fall in love

Lingge cleared his throat, glanced at Jiang Yan, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out, and said briefly: "I'm in a hurry here, what's the matter with Mr. Fu?"

Fu Zezhou looked at the Lingge in his hand that he had bought early in the morning and thought about the dessert he wanted to eat when he was in China, and somehow felt like a joke: "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

"I think I made it very clear to you last night," Ling Ge looked at Jiang Yan who was gesturing towards her, sighed and said very firmly: "Fu Zezhou, let's break up."

Before she fell into it completely.

In fact, I don't know how to say it, she was already a little guilty, and whenever she thought of Fu Zezhou who always had a smile on his face in spare time, her heart would always miss a beat.

But yesterday's conversation with Fu Zezhou made her wake up like a dream. Fu Zezhou has a white moonlight.

"Are you sure this is your truth?" Fu Zezhou obviously couldn't suppress his anger, and asked through gritted teeth.

"I'm sure, Mr. Fu," Lingge smiled, and said calmly and uncharacteristically: "Didn't I tell Mr. Fu a long time ago, adults, everyone gets what they need, of course you were at that time Didn't you agree quickly?"

Fu Zezhou was silent for a while, then hung up the phone abruptly, but the phone call didn't make Lingge feel relieved. On the contrary, she seemed to be pushed to the edge of a cliff. It is a barren land with no one in it.

Lingge rubbed the center of his brows irritably, looked at Jiang Yan's probing eyes, and said in a bad tone: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Uh... Sister Ling," Jiang Yan said seriously, "Actually, you don't want to separate, do you?"

"What nonsense?" Linge cast a sideways glance at him coldly, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Jiang Yan: "..."

He scratched his hair, but with a childishness that didn't match his age: "What nonsense!"

He took the sentence, and suddenly focused on the key point: "I'm not a child."

Jiang Yan realized that Ling Ge didn't want to mention this, and as her friend for many years, she didn't go to the point of asking for trouble, but said: "Then what are your plans next?"

"What else can I plan?" Lingge leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner, and said leisurely, "I will walk on my single-plank bridge, and he will walk on his sunny path."

Jiang Yan was silent for a while and turned on the phone.

Ling Ge said with sharp eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Ask Ji Sisi to come out, oh, by the way, sister Ling," Jiang Yan kept sliding the phone, as if remembering something, and asked, "Ji Sisi just talked to someone a few days ago, do you want to meet?"

What he said was indescribable, Linge felt something was wrong, sat up straight and asked: "What's wrong with this object?"

A trace of dislike flashed in Jiang Yan's eyes, but he didn't say anything clearly, he just said vaguely: "You will know when we meet."

And it happened that Lingge's mobile phone showed that there was a message coming in, Lingge looked at the message that Ji Sisi sent her: I heard from Jiang Yan that you are back, make an appointment for a dinner tonight, and take you to meet my partner.

Lingge paused for a moment with her fingertips, and then said hello.

The sky here always gets dark very quickly, and the wind blows at night, bringing a bit of coolness. Jiang Yan made himself very handsome, and even sprayed a setting spray on his hair to fix the hairstyle. On the contrary, Lingge changed his hair. She is wearing a white suspender dress. She has good bones and can hold up anything she wears. The suspender skirt is tied with a thin rope at the back, and the white and tender skin on the neck is exposed in the front.

The red hair like a begonia hangs lazily on Ruyu's shoulders, straightening her back, making her figure even more stylish. When talking to Jiang Yan, the flaming red lips opened and closed, even Jiang Yan didn't realize it. Stare at Lingge.

"What?" Lingge hooked Jiang Yan's chin in a funny way, and teased, "Fall in love with me?"

"No," Jiang Yan rubbed his chin and muttered as he walked, "Everyone will unconsciously cast admiring eyes on beautiful things."

Lingge bent his lips and smiled, the corners of his mouth curled into a small arc, his eyes were like rippling autumn water, which could make people fall in unconsciously: "Then, thank you Jiang Xiaoyan for your appreciation .”

Jiang Yan felt his face burning like fire, coughed uncomfortably, and stared at Lingge for a while before turning his eyes away.

Ji Sixiding's hotel was not far from Jiang Yan's house, and the two simply walked over. When encountering a traffic light, Jiang Yan subconsciously pulled Ling Ge aside and walked on the sidewalk outside.

"Yo, you've learned to take care of people now," Ling Ge let Jiang Yan move and teased him, "So careful now?"

"Hey, this is basic etiquette. It's a way that a man wouldn't let a woman go in a dangerous way." Jiang Yan muttered.

"Alright then," Linge replied briefly.

After walking for 10 minutes, I arrived at the hotel, and then Lingge saw Ji Sisi at the door of the hotel waving excitedly at her, and beside him stood a man who looked at his watch from time to time with a slightly impatient expression on his face.

Ji Sisi waited for Lingge and Jiang Yan to approach and introduced: "This is Zhao Fan, and this is the Lingge and Jiang Yan I mentioned to you."

Zhao Fan frowned and raised his eyes, but paused when he touched Ling Ge's polite smile, and just said: "Hello, Miss Ling."

As he said that, he was about to shake Lingge's hand, but he completely ignored Jiang Yan beside him.

Lingge looked Zhao Fan up and down, and she knew something in her heart. Like Wen Ciyi, she has been in the business world for many years, and her ability to see people is so perfect that she can tell what kind of guy this person is at a glance , but he is now Ji Sisi's boyfriend, so some things cannot be said on the table.

Lingge looked at the hand that was so big that she wouldn't stretch it back unless she shook it, she frowned slightly, then put it lightly before retracting it, and said politely: "Hello."

The soft touch disappeared immediately, and the smile on Zhao Fan's face froze for a moment, and he hurriedly said haha: "Okay, okay, it seems that everyone is here, so let's go in first."

Lingge followed Jiang Yan a step behind, and then heard Jiang Yan snort in disdain. Before she had time to speak, Jiang Yan said in a calm tone: "This is just the beginning, sister Ling, there will be more later." .”

Lingge hummed, and walked into the reserved box.

"Come, come! Everyone, sit down!" Zhao Fan told them to sit down, picked up the menu and said, "Let me see what's delicious first, and you can drink and chat first. "

Ji Sisi hummed cheerfully, intending to chat with Ling Ge, Zhao Fan booked a small box for four people, but it didn't feel crowded.

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs," Ji Sisi said coquettishly, holding Zhao Fan's hand in one hand.

"That's too greasy baby, let's look at other things," Zhao Fan said, glancing at the prices on the menu.

"Okay...then I want to eat pickled fish." Ji Sisi was glanced at by Lingge, and then said: "The pickled fish is always ready."

Zhao Fan glanced up and down the pickled fish, reluctantly greeted the waiter and explained a few dishes, but did not ask Ling Ge and Jiang Yan all the time, but Ji Sisi felt embarrassed and asked: "Will you also Take a look, what do you want to eat, Zhao Fan treats you."

Ling Ge glanced at Zhao Fan who pouted, and had some guesses in her heart. She took a sip of water and said, "No need, just order."

Zhao Fan picked a few low-priced dishes and saw that there were many dishes that were actually few, and then passed the menu to the waiter with satisfaction. The waiter looked at the low-priced dishes above and obviously not enough for four people, and repeated in a low voice Repeatedly: "Is there really no need to order a few more?"

Lingge raised his eyelids expressionlessly and said, "No need, just these few words, thank you."

After the waiter looked at it once, Zhao Fan thought he was looking down on him, and his voice was amplified coarsely: "That's all, four people don't need to eat so much food, what's wrong with you, waiter, believe it or not, I'll ask your manager Sue you!"

The waiter hurriedly apologized and ran away.

Lingge and Jiang Yan looked at each other silently and shook their heads, but Ji Sisi, who was immersed in the atmosphere of love, never noticed Lingge's expression.

It wasn't until Ji Sisi went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and Jiang Yan made an excuse to go to the bathroom, that Lingge's lips that had been barely raised before were pressed down, and she held up the cup and shook it: "Mr. Zhao, how did you meet my Sisi? "

"Damn! Just once I helped her support a desk, she fell in love with me, and wanted to chase me," Zhao Fan said, his tone was showing off, and Ling Ge was hiding under the table. His hand quietly clenched into a fist.

"She is a stalker and wants to chase me. I think she also meets my criteria for choosing a mate, so I will forcefully try to be with her." Zhao Fan said in a complacent tone, and then directed at Lingge With an ambiguous wink, she said: "Maybe my personality is too charming, she can't hold it."

Lingge's stomach was full of nausea, and he almost picked up water and splashed it on Zhao Fan's face.

"I said Miss Ling, how about we exchange WeChat?" Zhao Fan moved closer to Lingge, and said in a subdued tone, "You and Sisi seem to have similar personalities, I believe we have a lot of common topics."

Lingge looked at Zhao Fan who was full of obscene smiles in front of him speechless, and didn't even want to move his fingertips.

"Excuse me, Sister Ling, why don't you add me?" A voice came in during the period, and Lingge raised his eyes in no surprise, it was Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan flicked his hands with water droplets, his eyes flashed a stern look: "Ji Sisi is an adult, you use such a ridiculous reason to add my sister Ling's WeChat, the purpose is too obvious. "

Zhao Fan was so angry that Jiang Yan pulled Ling Ge up and said, "We have finished our meal, thank you for your hospitality."

Jiang Yan emphasized the words of hospitality, and by chance, Ji Sisi opened the door and came in. Seeing the actions of the two of them, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Leaving so soon?"

Lingge seemed to have reacted, and said in a steady tone: "Well, I won't disturb your next two-person world. Jiang Yan's company and I have something to deal with, so we have to leave early."

"Ham, I should have said it earlier," Ji Sisi smiled and waved his hand, then went to shake Zhao Fan's hand, completely like a little girl when she fell in love: "Then you go first."

When Jiang Yan heard this, he took Lingge away in three steps and two steps, and then let go of Lingge's wrist until he walked out of the hotel gate, and said angrily, "Why did she find such a boyfriend?"

Ling Ge didn't want to talk, and said absent-mindedly: "I will find time to chat with her, speaking of it..."

"What?" Jiang Yan looked at the string of red and green hanging lights and asked.

"I'm hungry." Lingge said simply.

"I'm hungry too!" Jiang Yan quickly seconded. He slid out his phone and found a restaurant and handed it to Ling Ge, "I'll see when I go to the bathroom. Shall we go eat hot pot or help ourselves?"

Lingge swiped the phone, seeing that her reputation was pretty good, the two of them were getting closer, and it was night, so it was easy to blur people's vision, she lowered her eyes and said, "Hotpot?"

Jiang Yan responded: "Then go now, I'll make a reservation."

"En," Lingge hummed.

Ling Ge let go a lot when eating with Jiang Yan. She didn't know how to adjust the seasoning, so Jiang Yan did it for her, and she was responsible for helping Jiang Yan cook the dishes.

There is a clear division of labor between the two, and there is actually a weird harmony.

Seeing Lingge lowering his head to cook the vegetables seriously, Jiang Yan said dishonestly: "Sister Ling——"

Lingge looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"What do you think we look like?" Jiang Yan asked with a smirk.

"What do you think it looks like?" Lingge sneered at him, knowing that Jiang Yan deserved a beating, so she gave him a fair look and said, "Tell me well."

Jiang Yan didn't dare to make jokes about Lingge again. After all, where is the majesty, he said quickly: "Sister and brother!"

Only then did Lingge withdraw her threatening gaze, and seriously lowered her head to cook the vegetables again. Unexpectedly, when she raised her head and chatted with Jiang Yan with a smile, a brisk click sound was captured in the photo album of her mobile phone.

Fu Zezhou was processing documents in the company until dark, when the phone notified that there was a message coming in, it was sent to him by Zhang Shuo, and the accompanying text joked: Have a conflict with your fiancée?
Then a photo was sent over, on which Ling Ge was smiling, wearing a white suspender skirt with the neckline opened a little low, a soft halo fell down, with a hazy beauty, while Jiang Yan lowered her eyes lightly. Laughing, like pampering and pampering, the two behaved with indescribable intimacy.

Fu Zezhou's eyes darkened for a moment, and he sent Zhang Shuo according to the voice: "Where are you?"

Zhang Shuo took back the cell phone that was secretly photographed, and said slowly, "I'm eating."

Fu Zezhou didn't talk nonsense: "Give me the position."

"It's useless for you to rush here now," Zhang Shuo said gloatingly, "I'm going to finish eating, Fu Zezhou, no matter how you look at it, you have today."

"Stop talking nonsense," Fu Zezhou quickly disposed of the remaining documents, and hurriedly walked out the door with his coat in hand: "Give me the location."

Knowing that Fu Zezhou's patience was short, Zhang Shuo casually sent him a location, but there was no reply.

Lingge was very satisfied after eating hot pot, and when he and Jiang Yan left the restaurant, they were still talking about coming to this restaurant next time, Jiang Yan just wanted to reply after hearing this, his eyes paused after touching someone.

Lingge looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"That..." Jiang Yan reminded Ling Ge to look forward, "Fu Zezhou."

Ling Ge followed his line of sight, and Fu Zezhou put his hands in his pockets, raised his jaw, and his eyes were piercing.

Lingge untimely felt a sense of embarrassment like being caught by her boyfriend for cheating.