fall in love

Chapter 109 Lingge × Fu Zezhou (24)

She casually put away her phone, and Fu Zezhou followed her steps, motioning her to look at Wen Ciyi and Xu Simian who were walking ahead.

"They are a good match, right?" Fu Zezhou said out loud.

Lingge raised her eyes and took a look, but she didn't know what to think of, so she just hummed.

"Perhaps the fiancée should really think about it," Fu Zezhou rubbed his wrist, and said unhurriedly, "The one I proposed before."

"You mean, marry you?" Lingge responded quickly.

"En." Fu Zezhou nodded.

"Don't think about it, it's not like you don't know what kind of person I am," Linge said unceremoniously, her siblings still behaved in a charming manner, and she kindly suggested to Fu Zezhou: "If Mr. Fu wants to get married, there are many people in the circle who admire you, and there is no shortage of my Lingge."

"Then how can you guarantee that they are all sincere?" Fu Zezhou sneered.

"Then how can you guarantee that I will be sincere when I marry your sister?" Lingge picked up the topic, but said sharply.

"Because I believe in my fiancée." Fu Zezhou shrugged his shoulders briefly, but Linge frowned slightly at this moment and said, "Then President Fu still has Bai Yueguang in his heart?"

"What?" Fu Zezhou smiled badly, "Does the fiancee mind?"

"How is it possible." Lingge finished speaking forcefully, then threw off Fu Zezhou to follow Wen Ciyi's pace, as if she didn't want to stay with him for a second.

After Xu Simian's footsteps paused, Fu Zezhou followed slowly and sighed: "It's really hard to chase people, so hard."

Xu Simian raised her eyelids and glanced at him lightly: "What's going on?"

"Brother, don't you care about me?" Fu Zezhou raised his eyebrows, clicked his tongue twice and said, "It's a pity that we grew up together, you really don't think about me at all."

It hasn't been a day or two since this person's mouth is not straight, Xu Simian raised his brows lightly, and said in a deep tone: "Stop being so talkative, don't tell me later."

"You and Wen Ciyi." Fu Zezhou's eyes fell on the two smiling and talking in front of him, and he said steadily like an old dog: "Don't worry, I will definitely keep it secret."

Xu Simian glanced at him expressionlessly, as if testing the authenticity of his words.

"We've been brothers for so many years, you still don't believe me?" Fu Zezhou put Xu Simian's shoulders in his arms. Xu Simian originally wanted to break free, but he still endured it.

Fu Zezhou was grinning, and just as he was about to turn his eyes, he caught a glimpse of dislike in Xu Simian's eyes. The two grew up together, and they could tell what the other was thinking with just a glance.

Fu Zezhou was dumbfounded: "...No, bro, do you think I'm unclean?"

"Based on your acting abroad and being famous for playing around, of course I would think so." Xu Simian said coldly.

Fu Zezhou knew he was in the wrong, but he still struggled and said, "I didn't do it all to confuse those grandchildren. I gave them too much gossip, so they naturally wouldn't be able to spare time to do other things." gone."

"Tell you brother, I won the monopoly of the foreign economic chain and the top competitive index in just two years." Fu Zezhou said this frivolously, but only Xu Simian understood the sadness and pain he experienced in those two years. difficult.

"Not bad." Xu Simian said calmly.

Fu Zezhou laughed a few times, but there was a touch of stubbornness in his words: "Well, you also know me, and I must get what I want, but the premise is that it depends on that person."

Xu Simian understood: "Lingge."

Fu Zezhou nodded lightly.

Xu Simian glanced sideways at him and said, "Fu Zezhou—"

Fu Zezhou: "?"

Xu Simian said calmly: "You are not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Thank you," Fu Zezhou responded to the praise. He raised the corners of his lips vaguely, his voice was a little lower, and only two people could hear him: "Otherwise, how could we be brothers with you."

Fu Zezhou and Lingge walked into the B&B. Their room was close to the stairs. Fu Zezhou followed Lingge and gently closed some doors, but there was still a gap. The clothes were taken out and laid flat on the bed, and Fu Zezhou looked at the style that was either a skirt or suspenders, his face turned cold in a rare way, and he said unexpectedly: "Fiancee."

Lingge didn't lift her head: "Huh?"

"The temperature difference between day and night in California is relatively large. Doesn't it get cold at night when my fiancée wears clothes that are obviously worn in summer?" Fu Zezhou reminded him seemingly kindly.

"I want demeanor, not temperature." Ge Ling said casually as he kept packing his clothes.

Fu Zezhou's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he took a few steps and grabbed Lingge's waist forcefully. Lingge had to straighten up because of his surroundings. Lingge looked at Fu Zezhou's expression worriedly and didn't care He just patted Fu Zezhou's hand and said, "Let go, the door is unlocked."

She patted Fu Zezhou a little hard, but Fu Zezhou just grabbed her waist, rolling her Adam's apple up and down: "I want my fiancee to be shameless."

Then, a hot kiss fell on Ling Ge's lips, and Fu Zezhou said vaguely: "If the fiancée doesn't obediently listen to me, I will use other methods to make the fiancée not have to go out during this time. "

After Lingge was released by Fu Zezhou, he poked Fu Zezhou's straight shoulder with his fingertips in disbelief: "You are so shameless!"

"En." Fu Zezhou wrapped Lingge's fingertips with his hands, took them to his lips and kissed them softly, and said, "Fiancee, poke lightly, or your fingertips will hurt."

Lingge: "..."

She didn't want to continue communicating with Fu Zezhou, but just continued to fold her clothes. If she really listened to Fu Zezhou and didn't wear what she liked, then the sun really came out from the west.

Lingge turned over a few more dresses and hung them in the closet. Fu Zezhou watched her fiddling with things constantly, while the mobile phone on the table kept flashing. Fu Zezhou took it over and took a look. It's the top class in kindergarten.

He handed the phone to Lingge and asked, "Who is this?"

"Jiang Yan." Lingge answered two words and then picked up the phone.

And Fu Zezhou frowned, he listened to Lingge talking with the other side, and then he didn't know what was talked about, Lingge laughed a few times, the relaxed smile on his face was something he didn't often see, Fu Zezhou felt that a layer of haze gradually filled his heart.

And when he saw Lingge hang up the phone, he asked again: "What is the note my fiancee gave me?"

Thinking of a certain title, Ling Ge paused for a rare moment, and then said quickly: "What else can there be, Fu Zezhou."

"You give me a note of your full name?" Fu Zezhou lowered his voice.

Lingge looked at him calmly: "What's the problem?"

"It's a big problem." Fu Zezhou approached Lingge, met her eyes, and their breaths inevitably collided together: "Shouldn't my dear fiancee give me a note about my fiancee?" ?"

"We don't have any legally recognized partnership," Ling Singer hung by his side and tightened his clothes, but still forced himself not to avoid Fu Zezhou's gaze: "So I have no obligation to do that, and I don't want to either. "

"You mean, don't you mean that I'm not qualified?" The temperature in Fu Zezhou's words gradually faded, and it seemed like a harbinger of the coming storm.

"Yes, and I didn't tell you, I want to stop our relationship." Lingge threw out the words at once, apparently these words had been kept in her mind for a long time.

"After we stop our relationship, then you go to Jiang Yan?" Fu Zezhou couldn't tell what was in his heart right now, as if something that was regarded as a treasure was thrown to the ground without mercy, and it was thrown to pieces.

Lingge didn't understand why Fu Zezhou always got involved with Jiang Yan, she warned: "Don't always think that other people have the same heart as you."

Fu Zezhou's face was gloomy, but every word he said was thorny: "Young Master Jiang has not been in the business world all year round, and even if something happens, he has to ask others to help him. Are you sure you want to like a brat?"

"The Jiang family just keeps a low profile, which doesn't mean they have no strength." Lingge raised his jaw, bit his lips and said every word: "It's better than some people who like to vent their anger on innocent people and maliciously intercept others. Extraordinarily important stuff."

Fu Zezhou suddenly smiled, his eyes were gloomy, like a slow flow of stagnant water, and there was no emotion in his words: "I'm curious, does that kid Jiang Yan get along with you? "

With a sound of "Pa!", Fu Zezhou's face was slapped away, and a faint red mark appeared.

Lingge wiped her joints with a paper towel, and said expressionlessly, "Boss Fu, please get out."

The tip of Fu Zezhou's tongue touched the soft flesh on the top side, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "You hit me for someone who has nothing to do with it?"

"I'll say it again!" Lingge raised her voice, she looked at Fu Zezhou fixedly, her eyes suppressed extreme anger: "Please get out, otherwise, it will be more than just such a slap."

"Okay, Lingge, don't give me fucking regrets." Fu Zezhou turned around and walked out the door. He slammed the door frame hard, and the trembling sound made the people sitting below jump. If Fu Zezhou reacts, he will be furious.

Ling Ge stood on the spot and closed her eyes, but the irritability surging in her heart bound her tightly, making her unable to move.

She lowered her eyes to look at the hand of Qingzhan, which still had red marks on it, Lingge shook her head helplessly, and at this moment, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Lingge went to open the door in a low mood, saw He Hua, and said in a slow voice, "What's wrong?"

"Are you and Fu Zezhou all right?" He Hua asked with concern.

Lingge hooked the corners of his lips weakly and said, "Don't worry about him, he's just like this." She followed He Hua downstairs, looked around and didn't see Wen Ciyi and Xu Simian, and opened her mouth to ask: " Where are they?"

"Help outside." He Hua said.

Ling Ge and He Hua went out, surprised that Fu Zezhou was still there, she stared at the man for a while, not knowing whether to laugh or feel sad.

She originally thought that Fu Zezhou would leave.

Ling Ge thought that it would be better to keep a little distance from now on, so she sat beside He Hua. Distraught, she didn't pay attention to Fu Zezhou's gloomy gaze on her.

Because Lingge was thinking about something on her mind, someone behind her proposed a truth or dare. She didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, so she joined in. On the weekend, she took a bottle and put it on the table and turned around. Lingge's eyes followed the body of the bottle, Before long, the bottle pointed at Fu Zezhou out of thin air.

"I choose the truth." Fu Zezhou said lightly.

On the weekend, he didn't have the guts to play dirty tricks on someone he didn't know well, so he bit the bullet and said, "Excuse me..."

"Fu Zezhou, just call me by name." Fu Zezhou narrowed his eyes.

Lingge cast his eyes elsewhere.

"Hmm... Excuse me, Brother Fu, when was the last time you were tempted?" Weekend looked at Fu Zezhou's expression and asked cautiously.

This was the most normal card he was holding. The content of the last card was about how long ago it was since the last time he met someone. It felt suffocating to think about it over the weekend, but luckily he didn't ask.

"Now." Fu Zezhou said.

When Linge heard Fu Zezhou's answer, she stood up abruptly, and He Hua beside her looked at her in surprise: "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Lingge didn't dare to look at Fu Zezhou, and hurriedly glanced away and said, "Well... I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first."

She walked a few steps quickly, and when she reached the front desk of the hotel, she found that there was no one there. She was still thinking about booking another room. She couldn't stay in the same room with Fu Zezhou in peace.

Realizing that the boss might be too busy getting mutton, she simply went upstairs quickly. Lingge opened the closet and took out the clothes that had been hung up during the day, and then opened the suitcase. After putting all the clothes in the suitcase, she stared at Looking out the window, I lost my mind.

She thought Fu Zezhou would really leave after being slapped by her, but now it's difficult, she can't live here with peace of mind.

Lingge was so big and one of the few slaps, she erected the suitcase, moved it to the table and unintentionally cast a glance out the window.

The owner of the homestay happened to wash his hands and walked in. Lingge grabbed the phone and opened the door to go downstairs.

Lingge came to the boss who was wiping his hands and said, "Boss, do I want to open another room?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, seeing that Lingge came with Tuanjian, he pondered for a while and said: "If you open another room, you have to pay for it yourself, and because of the tourist season, the price is not small."

"It's okay!" Linge said immediately, "I can afford it no matter how much it is."

The boss looked at the anxious Lingge, went to the computer to check the remaining vacant rooms and said: "There are no more single rooms, and there are still double rooms and double rooms left. Miss, which one do you want?"

"The big bed room is ready." Lingge said, she took out her mobile phone, quickly scanned the QR code to place an order, and after receiving the key, she planned to go upstairs, but was stopped by the boss: "Remember to eat barbecue outside later, Otherwise, there will be no extra dinner."

"Okay." Lingge responded, pulled her luggage, and went to open the room she reserved. It was in the innermost position, a little away from the stairs.

That's good, so let's go on like this, after going abroad, we will go our separate ways with Fu Zezhou, so that everyone can get together and part ways.

However, Lingge's heart was stuffy, and she was a little breathless. She didn't go to eat barbecue, but asked the boss to help her heat up some milk and bread, which is called weight loss.

(End of this chapter)