Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 137 Special Existence (2)

However, listening carefully, she couldn't hear what she was talking about.

Lin Ziyu also knows something about Fu Zijin's past. The more she gets along with her, the more guilt in her heart becomes bigger and bigger, and it gets bigger and bigger, so big that she can't breathe, and it's so big that she wants to Desperate to make it up to her.

So, when Fu Zijin picked up her phone again, she gave her hers without hesitation.

"Sister Zijin, you use mine first, and I'll buy another one when I go back."

When she goes back tonight, she will buy an identical one, just in case Fu Zichen finds out that she secretly gave her the phone to play with.

"Really?" Fu Zijin's eyes widened slowly, and he pointed to the mobile phone in Lin Ziyu's hand uncertainly, and then pointed to himself, "Are you really giving it to me?"

"Really." Lin Ziyu nodded with a smile, took her hand and put the phone on it, "From now on, it will be yours."

"Wow, Ziyu, you are the best. You are much, much better than Ah Chen. Ah Chen won't let me play with my phone." Fu Zijin danced happily, and as soon as he got the phone, he couldn't wait to poke the screen with his fingers.

However, within two seconds of being happy, her little face collapsed again, and she slammed the phone back to Lin Ziyu, muttering softly, "I don't want it, it's obviously Ah Chen's phone."

Lin Ziyu was stunned for a moment: "It's not Fu Zichen's, it's mine."

"I see that's what Ah Chen is using." Fu Zijin muttered softly, his eyes were glued to the phone in Lin Ziyu's hand, his eyes were full of reluctance, and his voice lowered, "I don't want... Ah Chen will unhappy."

When she said this, Lin Ziyu immediately realized what was going on.

Her cell phone is the same model as Fu Zichen's, and Fu Zijin recognized her cell phone as Fu Zichen's.

She was a little surprised that she would notice what kind of mobile phone Fu Zichen used, but more because she didn't agree with Fu Zichen's restrictions on her.

The canary in the cage longs for the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, too much protection will be counterproductive, proper freedom is the best care.

He secretly decided to go back tonight and have a good talk with Fu Zichen about Fu Zijin.

But what she didn't know was the interaction between her and Fu Zijin in the garden, and Fu Zichen stared at it from the balcony.

Before she could finish her words, he had already opened her mouth.

"What were you talking about in the garden this afternoon?"

On the way home, Fu Zichen asked casually.

Lin Ziyu's heart rose instantly, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he knew it all.

The whole person moved in his direction, moved again, and beat his legs very flatteringly.

With a doggy smile, "Well, husband, can I make a small suggestion?"

Fu Zichen glanced at the two limp little paws on his legs, thinking that his flattering smile was not just small.

The whole person spread out his hands and feet comfortably and let her work hard.

"Well, you said."

"I told you, don't be angry." She gave him a vaccination first.

"Ah."

"you promise."

Fu Zichen: "..."

The big hand patted her little head, and promised earnestly: "I will never be angry."

Hearing this, Lin Ziyu beat his legs harder, and the words mixed with the faint night wind were a little ethereal.

"Miss Zijin hasn't been to anywhere except home and a nursing home in recent years, right?"

After a pause, he carefully looked at Fu Zichen's face, to see if he was stern again after a disagreement.

(End of this chapter)