fall in love

Lingge glanced at the visitor displayed on it, and didn't really want to answer it. He let the phone ring for a while and then hung up. Lingge didn't answer until it rang persistently for the fourth time, but he said coldly: "Fu Ze Zhou, what's the matter with you?"

"The fiancée doesn't seem to want to hear my voice very much." Fu Zezhou chuckled over there, and said in an unhurried manner.

"I'm busy." The implication is to say something quickly.

"The partners are going to meet today," Fu Zezhou's voice became serious, and he turned a pen slowly with his clear joints, "the fiancee remembers to come."

"It depends on my mood." Lingge slid the mouse, and the computer mail prompted that an e-mail had entered, she clicked on the e-mail, and after a few seconds of scanning, she was a little surprised, one of her college classmates was getting married up.

The college classmate is Meng Ran, and the relationship with Ling Ge is not bad. They played well when they were in school, but after graduation, she didn't have much contact with Meng Ran. Ling Ge was out of focus for a short time. Did you ever say in college that you hated the life of being bound all your life, that you didn't want to get married or fall in love? This is also a portrayal in the hearts of many young people. Even Lingge at the time thought that falling in love was just a pastime.

But she looked at the wedding invitation on the screen, parted her lips, and finally just muttered that she didn't expect it at all.

Lingge read the email over and over again, and agreed that the wedding will be held the day after tomorrow. She thought about the itinerary at that time, and she didn't have any important arrangements.

Simply replied with a string of text.

Afterwards, she devoted herself to the studio. It was only when the assistant knocked on the door that Lingge realized that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening after finishing the work. All incoming messages are set to Do Not Disturb.

I clicked on WeChat and saw that the dense red dots all came from one person, Fu Zezhou.

I have long guessed that he is a master who keeps sending messages without replying.

Lingge pressed her dizzy temples, trying to pull herself together. She was too lazy to type, so she simply pressed the green button to speak directly: "I just finished work, please send me the meeting place today."

A beautiful female voice sounded in the quiet office. Fu Zezhou slightly bent his lips. After realizing something, Wei Ran knocked on Fu Zezhou's desk with the planning book rolled into a cylindrical shape. The corner of his mouth smiled. With bad intentions: "I said, Mr. Fu, there is something wrong."

"There has always been a situation," Fu Zezhou said directly, without any intention of avoiding Wei Ran, his eyes fell on the flashing neon lights outside, and he raised his eyelids inexplicably, his complexion was extremely pale, He just said, "It's just that you didn't notice it."

Wei Ran shrugged his shoulders, handed the plan to Fu Zezhou and said, "I got the land on the Jinghai side, please sign it, so I can explain when it will start."

"Don't sign," Fu Ze took a sip of coffee calmly in the daytime, he took the planning book and casually flipped through it, and finally said unhurriedly: "I want to give this land away."

"No, Mr. Fu, you don't know how difficult this land is. It's the most noble and exquisite land in the entire first-tier city. It can build new first-tier subways and high-rise buildings that represent identity," Wei Ran was so frightened that his tongue quickened. Tie the knot, dry mouth for a moment and suddenly said: "Didn't you spend a lot of effort for this piece of land at the beginning, you can give it away as you say."

"To please my fiancée." Fu Zezhou finished speaking loudly, without even changing his expression.

Wei Ran spread his hands, expressing that he did not understand Fu Zezhou.

"It's normal for you not to understand now." Fu Zezhou didn't force it, but showed off brightly in his words: "After all, you don't have a fiancée, so you can't understand the happiness of a married man like me."

Wei Ran's expression froze: "Hehe."

It has been an hour since Lingge arrived at Fu Zezhou's address. She changed into a black skirt with hips, revealing her icy-muscled legs, and her slightly powdered face was even more beautiful under the light of the street lamps. magnificent.

The skirt is so good that Lingge's body line is excellent, revealing the delicate collarbone, the waist line is like a lotus body in bud, and the beautiful hair is the finishing touch, which forms a strong contrast with the exposed skin.

Not long after Wei Ran sat down with Fu Zezhou and a group of partners, a young woman came in through the door. Lingge nodded lightly, and then walked to the empty seat beside Fu Zezhou.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, Wei Ran never thought that the woman Fu Zezhou worked with would be so good-looking, with bright eyes: "Hello."

Lingge: "Hello."

Fu Zezhou and Wei Ran looked at each other, the latter gave a low cough, and handed the menu to Ling Ge: "Miss Ling, what do you want to drink?"

"Just order it, I can do whatever I want." Lingge said.

Wei Ran paused with his hand on the spot, froze for two seconds, then withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Fu Zezhou raised his jaw, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He was sitting next to Lingge, and his fierce aura was hard to ignore. Wei Ran's eyes fell on the two of them, and he suddenly understood something, and said in shock: "No, brother ,you and……"

Fu Zezhou pursed his lips in an unclear manner, while Linge chatted with his partner about the land. Recently, her company's stock has been on the rise. Linge plans to take advantage of this momentum to establish more branches. Gradually moving the mainstream of foreign countries to the domestic ones, she can't just stare at the foreign countries alone, and can better ensure that the company can ensure that the company's headquarters can operate better than other companies of the same age for a long time in the future, and no one will do it again. Dare to stare at her covetously.

Lingge asked doubtfully, "What?"

"Nothing," Wei Ran said immediately, "I think it's pretty good."

Lingge: "..."

Fu Zezhou didn't say anything, it was just a hum, the dinner was almost finished, the partners were leaving one after another, Wei Ran was also very discerning and ran away, Lingge saw that the food was almost eaten She is planning to go home to see what kind of clothes are suitable for a wedding.

Although I have participated in weddings of all sizes before, the weddings of college classmates are still different. As soon as she stood up, Fu Zezhou's eyes turned away from the phone: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going back first," Lingge said calmly. She looked at the time, and it was not too early. "You should go back to sleep earlier."

"Wait a minute," Fu Zezhou suddenly raised his hand to stop Lingge, he pulled her to sit down, and pressed the silver bell placed by the table.

Soon a waiter came in pushing a dining cart. Ling Ge watched the waiter hand the bowl of soup in front of her. Fu Zezhou put his hands on the side of the bowl to test the temperature, and then quickly let go. His black eyes looked at Ling. Song: "Drink this bowl of soup, I haven't seen you eat much all night."

Lingge's expression was a bit complicated, and he said hesitantly: "You..."

"No poison or medicine," Fu Zezhou raised his eyebrows and said quickly, "It's just a cup of hot soup, after the fiancée finishes drinking it will be fine."

Lingge looked at him quietly for a while, and sipped the bowl of soup in small sips.The two of them had a weird match.

Later, Fu Zezhou drove Lingge home. Lingge originally wanted to refuse because she had a car, but when she thought of the stomach-warming soup, she agreed in a strange way.

When exchanging good night with her and Fu Zezhou, she also leaned on Fu Zezhou's car window and told him to be safe on the road.

Lingge chose a plain dress with a simple dress. It was a small style but still exquisite in details. She also specially picked two small brooches to wear.

The wedding time was at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Ling Ge was surprised when he saw the time, and then quickly reacted, laughed dumbfounded for a while, then quickly finished the business at hand and planned to put on makeup.

Her makeup today is a bit ingenious, different from the glamorous and charming before, this time she looks a little more homely and gentle, with a delicate eyebrow pencil carefully drawn, a smear of red at the corners of her eyes is like a bright light in the sky, and her nose is straight, The color of the lips is also lighter, replaced by a soft red.

Lingge arrived at the wedding venue a little earlier. There were dazzling crystal chandeliers and countless flowers all over the venue. Lingge wrapped eighty-eight thousand red envelopes. I couldn't help but look at Lingge a few more times.

And Lingge just smiled at him.

Seeing Meng Ran after a while, Meng Ran covered her lips and was talking with her friends with a smile. When she saw Ling Ge, she trotted over to say hello to Ling Ge with her skirt in hand.

Ling Ge bent her eyes and said, "Happy newlyweds."

Looking at Lingge, Meng Ran was even more amazed at Lingge's style today, and leaned over to Lingge and said in a low voice: "Today's dress is very novel, I like it very much!"

Ling Ge caught a glimpse of her attire through a mirror placed somewhere, and after slightly bending her lips, Meng Ran led her to the home court and said, "Actually, I'm a little nervous."

"Relax, the first time you get married, of course you have to leave a lot of good things behind." Lingge's eyes turned around, every detail of the venue was handled very well, even the places that passed by on the way here were placed With different bouquets of flowers, the wedding was held on the lawn beyond the horizon. Meng Ran was quickly called to go through the process. Lingge turned around by herself, but she almost lost her way unexpectedly.

She turned to the outside of the venue, because she came early, there were only a few scattered people walking on the grassland, Linge was happy and at ease, simply stood quietly and looked up at the sky.

After being patted on the shoulder by someone, Lingge turned around in confusion. After seeing the person coming, Lingge couldn't hold back a little surprise: "Lin Yan'an?"

It was Lin Yan'an who helped Ji Sisi deal with the blind date last time.

Why is he here.

As if seeing Linge's doubts, Lin Yan'an bent his eyes and explained in a gentle and polite voice: "Ms. Meng's husband and I are business partners, so he invited me to the wedding."

"Also—" Lin Yan'an looked at Ling Ge, his eyes were full of tenderness, his voice seemed to be covered with a layer of warm wind, whizzing past but not sharp: "Miss Ling is very good-looking today. "