fall in love

Lingge swiped her phone on the bed for a while, her eyes lingered on the contacts on the WeChat page for a while, she didn't think about contacting Fu Zezhou, and she didn't know how to bring it up, Lingge didn't want Wen Ciyi to see her What happened with Fu Zezhou, he was chasing Xu Simian, and because of this little thing about her, let her devote all her energy to helping her, then it might as well just forget it.

Let's take it one step at a time, Lingge looked at the stock economy for a while, and after confirming that it was still maintaining a stable speed when it was rising, he returned to the page and planned to open the door and go downstairs.

As soon as she went downstairs, she met a group of people coming in from the outside before walking a few steps. Seeing her, He Hua asked, "Do you want to eat something? I'll make it for you?"

"No need," Lingge shook his head, and replied absent-mindedly, "I'll go up after drinking some hot milk, and lose weight at night."

Fu Zezhou glanced at Lingge lightly, then turned his gaze, and planned to go to the lobby of the hotel to do his homework. He followed Fu Zezhou on the weekend, and suddenly remembered something, and came to the boss who was busy at the front desk, and asked: "Boss, do you have any other vacancies to book? I'm going to have a friend tonight."

"It's a little bit, but why do you have to book rooms one or two today?" The boss was puzzled, and raised his chin at Lingge who hadn't gone up yet and said, "Hey, the beauty over there just reopened." A room."

The eyes of all the people in the audience turned to Lingge, Lingge pulled the corner of his mouth to show a forced smile, thought of a lame reason and said: "I'm not used to sleeping with two people."

The atmosphere quietly cooled down under Lingge's attitude of few words, and the crowd was speechless, Lingge usurped the corner of her skirt, and raised the corner of her lower lip towards the weekend.

With a "click", Fu Zezhou, who was sitting on the sofa, slammed the phone down on the table expressionlessly, his lips were drawn into a straight line, and his eyes were dimly staring at the corner of the table.

Lingge went to the kitchen, picked up the hot milk and bread, hurriedly said, I'll go up first, only a few people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Weekend whispered, "Shouldn't I ask?"

"No." He Hua shook his head and comforted him, "This has nothing to do with you."

As soon as she was about to go up to find Lingge, she caught a glimpse of Fu Zezhou gathering his coat from the corner of the eye, and then picked up his mobile phone and stood up calmly. He nodded slightly at He Hua, and said in a flat voice: "I also up."

He Hua suddenly lost her desire to go up. Seeing that everyone was still staring at the figure upstairs, she hurriedly said, "Shall I make some supper?"

Fortunately, everyone put away their thoughts one after another and echoed her, otherwise He Hua would not know what to do.

Lingge hastily gnawed a few pieces of bread and drank the milk, turned on the computer and didn't know what to do, so she could only keep refreshing the computer page. She hadn't felt this ridiculous feeling of helplessness for many years, nor I don't know when it started, she was brought in by Fu Zezhou, and she would start to care about Fu Zezhou's mood a little bit, but she slapped Fu Zezhou today because he always proposed Jiangyan in front of her.

She really didn't understand what kind of messy things were going on in Fu Zezhou's mind. God gave him a prominent position and a delicate skin, but he didn't bring him a useful brain.

Could it be?Lingge had a guess in his heart, is Fu Zezhou jealous?

No no no, it's impossible, how could he be jealous, they have no serious relationship, Lingge sighed irritably, and planned to take the plate down, she casually straightened her hair that was still burning, and walked quickly to leave. the door.

But as soon as the door was opened, Lingge froze in place,
Fu Zezhou appeared in front of her door. His brows were cold and his face was dignified. Fu Zezhou was taller than her. At this moment, he lowered his eyes, and Lingge's astonished expression was reflected in those indifferent pupils.

Lingge stabilized her voice: "Why are you standing in front of my door?"

Fu Zezhou just leaned over slightly, with his knuckles against the door frame, he leaned closer, their breaths were shallow and intertwined, Fu Zezhou focused his eyes, and whispered: "I'll come to my The fiancee admits her mistake."

The turbulent emotions in her heart were like a noisy tsunami, Lingge tried her best to maintain a calm appearance, but her fingertips holding the plate couldn't help trembling, she asked: "Fu Zezhou, where is your face? After being slapped by me, you still dare to confess to me?"

"Why not?" Fu Zezhou took the plate that Lingge was holding with one hand, then took Lingge's hand and gently stroked his face and said, "Besides, what face do you want to chase after your fiancée?"

Lingge took a deep breath, and would eventually be defeated: "I can't say no to you."

Fu Zezhou took the plate down and put it away, then came up and knocked on Lingge's door. He stood at the door and softly shouted: "Fiancee, let me in, or they will all see it."

"You have your own room." Lingge said mercilessly from inside the door.

Fu Zezhou laughed lowly and said, "Fiancee, are you sure you want them to see me standing in front of your door, and be rejected by you?"

Lingge rubbed her temples in the room through a door, she sighed, put her hand on the doorknob, but didn't have the courage to pull it down, she just told herself repeatedly, just this time, the last time, she really couldn't figure out Fu Ze For Zhou, she is more inclined to let Fu Zezhou quarrel with her than to do things with ease, so that there will be a gap between the two of them, and there will be a gap, but Fu Zezhou can always pretend that nothing is wrong. Happened, continued to be what he was before.

But Lingge clearly realizes that a person like Fu Zezhou is very scary, because Lingge can't touch Fu Zezhou's bottom line. Before his bottom line, he is infinitely tolerant to her. One day, Fu Zezhou really broke out, and he didn't need to pretend to be a handsome wolf with a big tail. Maybe he didn't even need to pretend, and he could let her know how serious the bottom line she touched was.

This is what Lingge is worried about. She can reveal her sincerity with Wen Ciyi without reservation, but she doesn't know if Fu Zezhou and his own friends will reveal their sincerity. Once she is in a weak position in this relationship, then she will will be at a disadvantage.

She can't allow this to happen, but it's strange to say that she never really knows his social circle, nor does she know his friends, his real preferences, and the relationship between the two has always been in that embarrassing way. In the middle of the embarrassment, she occasionally went crazy and wanted to develop further, but she would always shrink back, because she didn't know if Fu Zezhou was sincere.

Although she and he are both well-known figures in the business world, their responsibilities are different. It's not that she is afraid, but she is worried that one day, if Fu Zezhou really can't hide, she will have no way to protect herself.

The fact that Fu Zezhou was able to intercept the Jiang family's goods meant that this person must be extraordinary, and she had heard a little bit about it in the business circles, and it sounded good to be ruthless.

When Lingge was thinking wildly, Fu Zezhou's patience was exhausted. He just wanted to knock on the door when he saw the door opened from the inside. Lingge looked at Fu Zezhou who smiled at him with curved lips, and suddenly felt strange for a moment.

Fu Zezhou closed the door, and the door lock made a sound. Lingge tried hard to restrain the footsteps that wanted to retreat, and pretended to be calm: "What do you want to do?"

"Fiancee, the night is beautiful tonight." Fu Zeri loosened his tie, looked at Lingge with a sparse smile on his face, Lingge glanced out the window and said, "It's very beautiful."

"So——" Fu Zezhou was roughly interrupted by Lingge as soon as he spoke, "So I don't want to discuss meaningful things with you."

Fu Zezhou raised his slender knuckles to his lips and said softly, "Shh, fiancée, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

"It's nothing good...ah!" Before Lingge finished speaking, she was hugged by Fu Zezhou, Lingge was so frightened that she put her arms around Fu Zezhou's neck, and said, "Fu Zezhou, you can't be so shameless. "

"Coincidentally, I am so shameless in front of my fiancée." Fu Zezhou raised his sharp eyebrows. He looked at Lingge's skin that was accidentally exposed due to his movements. His Adam's apple rolled up and down restrainedly. He kissed Kissing Lingge's side neck, as if he could guess what Lingge was thinking just now, his voice was low and hoarse: "In my social circle and friends, only Xu Simian can be trusted."

Lingge asked suspiciously: "He...?"

"The fiancée doesn't need to remember too much, just know that Xu Simian is the only person I can get along with. Most of the other people are wine and meat friends." After Fu Zezhou briefly introduced, he sucked the kiss just now. The place where the original white and tender skin was instantly stained with crimson, Fu Zezhou looked at the place with satisfaction and said, "It will probably take two or three days to disappear."

Lingge stared at Fu Zezhou's thin lips, which were extremely light but turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lingge whispered, "You can do whatever you want."

"It's up to me? It means, I can do whatever I want?" Fu Zezhou chuckled a few times, but it was especially perceptive in this silent night.

"Don't push yourself too far." Linge thought he was giving him a sharp look.

But the eyes that fell on Fu Zezhou's eyes were full of amorous feelings, he smiled and rubbed Lingge's head to say hello.

Lingge got up the next day and gave a pee inwardly, saying that he shouldn't have indulged Fu Zezhou, and was teased by Wen Ciyi for a moment when he saw the red spots on his neck, but after all the twists and turns, Wen Ciyi finally got his wish and became a man with Xu Simian. Girlfriend, she was deeply relieved.

And the two who were stimulated by Fu Zezhou's words went out, but Fu Zezhou said innocently: "I didn't say anything wrong."

Lingge picked up the cup and took a sip of water. Hearing the words, his expression didn't move, and he just said: "Just take care of your own mouth."

After she finished speaking, she put the cup on the table, turned on the phone, and swiped for a while on her own. She had no intention of going out for a walk, and sat on the sofa with Fu Zezhou until noon, during which He Hua came down to drink water , asked through the gap of drinking water: "Lingge, don't you go out to play?"

Lingge shook her head, and just said: "It's a bit hot outside, it's not too late to go out at night." She thought for a while, her eyes fell on He Hua in white clothes and black pants, and she couldn't help but wondered, "Why don't you go out?"

After drinking the water, He Hua just said, "Some tasks are not finished, and I'm still rushing."

Ling Ge: "..." Wen Ciyi is surrounded by people like her.

She waved her hand, then lowered her eyes to look at her phone. It was dry during the day, even though the homestay had air conditioning, she could still feel the scorching heat. The place where Lingge was sitting was facing the sun. Beside Zezhou, when Lingge passed Fu Zezhou, he saw Fu Zezhou lock the screen.

Lingge thought about it for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, and she didn't seem like someone who would read other people's chat records.

Maybe it's because she didn't want her to see it, Lingge thought, but it felt like a small thorn pricked her heart.

Lingge didn't care, just swiped her phone, when Fu Zezhou's phone rang, she was about to put on the earphones, when she heard Fu Zezhou's voice slowed down for a while, it seemed to be a girl on the other end of the phone, the voice Crisp and raw, call him Brother Fu.

Lingge paused with her fingertips, but didn't think about putting on the earphones. Fu Zezhou's voice was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and he just smiled and asked the person opposite if he missed him.

Lingge felt strange in vain, calling him brother Fu, and Fu Zezhou asked him if he missed him, but Fu Zezhou was the only child in his family.

Maybe she was thinking too much, she was about to open the earphone box when she heard Fu Zezhou say to the other end that you have to be good in a coaxing voice.

Different from the cynical tone towards her, it was a more gentle voice, it was Lingge who had known Fu Zezhou for so long, no, never heard it.

Lingge didn't expect Fu Zezhou to have such a side, and she was bored because of her obedient sentence, and suddenly thought of Fu Zezhou's nickname in the circle.

Among thousands of flowers.

Lingge completely lost the intention of wearing a Bluetooth headset. Fu Zezhou said a few more words to that side, but Linge kept his head down, pressing his fingertips on the screen of his mobile phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zezhou cleared his throat, maybe because he was thirsty, he picked up the cup Lingge put on the table, Lingge looked at his lips, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, looked up at him, He said bluntly: "Don't use the cup I drank from."

"Why?" Fu Zezhou was puzzled.

Lingge didn't explain, just took Fu Zezhou's cup, lowered his eyes and said: "There are many cups, and you don't lack one like me, just get a new one."

The overtones of the words were easily heard by Fu Zezhou. Fu Zezhou didn't know what happened to Lingge, he thought that he hadn't done anything since morning, so he moved closer to Lingge He was going to ask to clarify, but before he opened his mouth, he saw Lingge move a little outside.

Fu Zezhou said in a deep voice, "Lingge."

Ling Ge looked up at him.

"That phone call just now," Fu Zezhou thought it might be the reason for the phone call just now, and took the initiative to explain: "It was me..."

"Stop—" Lingge stopped Fu Zezhou from speaking, and just said without delay: "I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to know, you have no obligation to explain to me."

Fu Zezhou really couldn't understand Lingge Ling at this time. He wanted to say a lot of things, but he didn't know how to start, because he didn't know where the line touched Lingge, and he didn't dare to blindly Open your mouth.

"Last time." Lingge said.

Fu Zezhou didn't understand: "What is the last time?"

"Yesterday." Ling Ge narrowed his eyes, and then said: "Yesterday was the last time, as I said, Fu Zezhou—"

"Let's break it off completely."