Chapter 61

Through the lingering smoke, Fu Zichen vaguely saw that gentle and jade-like man walking towards him with calm steps, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to swallow the fog as if nothing had happened.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Li smiled, and called out "Young Master Chen" as if he was two or three steps away from Fu Zichen, with a slight alienation in his tone.

Fu Zichen didn't make a sound, just blew out a smoke ring, his chin nodded slightly, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket with his slender hand, and handed one to Jiang Li, with a noble and glamorous posture.

"Quit." Jiang Li waved his hand.

Eyelids lifted slightly, and quickly swept across Fu Zichen's impeccable face.

I haven't looked at him up close for many years. His edges and corners are clearer, his brows and eyes are not revealing, and his emotions are hidden. Thought mature and stable.

That's right, a person's true state really shouldn't be guessed through the screen.

While Jiang Li was looking at Fu Zichen, Fu Zichen was also looking at him, the cigarette curled around his fingertips lightly, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Alone?"

"Yes." Jiang Li nodded with a smile, and asked casually, "What about you? Alone?"

"No."

Sure enough, Jiang Li smiled politely and without losing embarrassment.

The "meaningful" that flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, Fu Zichen certainly saw it, but he had no intention of explaining it.

Because, it is not necessary.

After the sloppy greetings, Fu Zichen stood there smoking a cigarette while waiting for his daughter-in-law, but Jiang Li didn't seem to want to have too much conversation with Fu Zichen, so he found an excuse to leave in a hurry after a few polite words.

"Why are you smoking again?"

As soon as he got close, Lin Ziyu smelled the strong smell of smoke from Fu Zichen's body, wrinkled his nose, and his disgust rose to a certain level.

"I want to smoke." Fu Zichen replied very honestly.

The corners of Lin Ziyu's lips twitched fiercely.

What an irrefutable reason!

Xianxian put her hands on his arms, and looked up at his sharp-edged outline, "I don't hate the smell of cigarettes, but I don't like the smell of cigarettes either... from now on... remember to wash well before going to bed."

Before going to bed?Fu Zichen raised his eyebrows, and there was a ambiguous smile on the corner of his lips.

The long arms suddenly took her into his arms, and the hot big palms rubbed her waist one after another. The temperature of the palms spread quickly along the waist and meridians in her body, and a subtle feeling suddenly rushed to her heart , let her can't help but think of a certain night, a certain night, a certain night...

He also clings to her and caresses her like this.

"Don't make any moves!" She patted his troublesome hand, she was obviously cursing but couldn't express her coquettish anger.

"Okay, I won't move." Fu Zichen was unusually "obedient", holding her slender five fingers with his well-articulated hands, interlocking her ten fingers.

In addition to "applause for love", it was the first time that Lin Ziyu intertwined his fingers, and subconsciously pulled his hand out from between his fingers, but was held tightly by him again. .

In the past, what she looked forward to most when she was in a relationship was to walk the streets with fingers interlocked. She always felt that was the most romantic.

But now she doesn't feel the romance, the smell of smoke is quite strong.

"Fu Zichen." She almost held her breath before speaking.

"Huh?" Fu Zichen lowered his head slightly, as if listening carefully.

 I always thought that I would send it out after I corrected it... I went up and took a look, only to find that the number of words is less
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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