The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 261 Anxious Feng Zhiting
Fu Xiuyao looked at the calendar, April [-]st happened to be Saturday, and Fu Feihua was free to go out.

After sending a message to Fu Feihua, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathroom was filled with mist and steam, and she carefully thought about which place to take Fu Feihua to. It was a couple's paradise, but in essence it was a market for ov-love women.

After taking a shower, she looked at the emoticon pack sent by Fu Feihua on her mobile phone, and the girl's excited smile appeared in her mind.

At the same time, there is another person's information.

Generally speaking, those who send messages by SMS are not acquaintances, but coincidentally, this unfamiliar person is Feng Zhiting who has been with her day and night for more than two years.

Okay, old man Feng Zhiting doesn't know how to use chat software, and he doesn't know anything about circle of friends.

This man actually sent such a strange message.

[In the beginning, I wanted you to accompany me to the ov-love paradise, is that okay? 】

The attitude is clear, the purpose is clear, and the emotion is full. It is difficult for people not to refuse.

The problem is, it was actually sent by Feng Zhiting.

Could it be that his mobile phone was used by someone else?who is it?Chu Qi or the butler?

She repeatedly looked at the information on the screen, and there was no doubt that this number belonged to Feng Zhiting.

She read it several times, and she just felt the pitiful appearance of the other party.

She is a little soft-hearted now, but she wants to accompany Fu Feihua.

It's okay if there are three of them together, but the place she wants to take Fu Feihua to is not suitable for Feng Zhiting.

Fu Xiuyao shook his head helplessly after typing the words of rejection, not daring to imagine what he would look like after seeing the news.

The words of Chu Qi and the housekeeper resurfaced in her mind.

It was as if alarm bells were ringing in my head over and over again.

After Feng Zhiting's hair was finished, his face, which was always livid, slowly lit up the sky like the first sun ascending a hill.

The weird red on the cheeks made the butler next to him amused.

Feng Zhiting specially put his mobile phone on the upper right corner of the table, keeping it far away in case he was fine to see if he replied to the message at the beginning.

He waited anxiously, pressing the palm of his left hand down on the desk, slowly shrinking into a fist and then relaxing.

Back and forth, back and forth, books that haven't been turned for a long time are proof of his irritability.

"Very impatient?" The butler asked with a smile after noticing Feng Zhiting's small movements.

Feng Zhiting didn't say a word, his thin lips were slightly pursed into a straight line.

Seeing the light on the screen, the butler chuckled and said, "Here's the news."

Feng Zhiting immediately got up and reached for the phone quickly. After seeing the message from the other party, his red face instantly turned pale.

It was obviously the expected answer, but there was some anticipation in my heart.

This may be called delusional.

[Sorry, I have an appointment with someone else. 】

Look, it hurts more than rejection.

"Because she didn't participate in her past, does she have no place in her heart?" Feng Zhiting asked lightly, as if talking to himself, without asking anyone.

The housekeeper felt Feng Zhiting's helplessness, he stepped forward to take a look, and after seeing Fu Xiuyao's reply, he still maintained a friendly smile on his face.

"Patriarch, let's talk more."

Because the more you know, the more you know.

Feng Zhiting's eyelashes moved slightly, and in the next second, he received a new message from Fu Xiuyao.

[I am with my sister, she wants to play. 】

This explanation after a lapse of 1 minute seems to reveal the girl's other thoughts, and it may also be the anticipation of the man's awkward heart.

The housekeeper chuckled when he saw it, swept Feng Zhiting, whose face gradually improved, and teased friendlyly: "It seems that you really 'coincided', and you have a good understanding."

(End of this chapter)