fall in love

Chapter 92 Lingge × Fu Zezhou (6)

Lin Yan'an didn't move, just smiled and said, "Why is Mr. Fu interested in coming to the cafe?"

"Don't get too excited, I'm here to find my fiancée." Fu Zezhou sat next to Lingge, with a pair of long legs crossed casually, the two of them were slightly squeezed, Lingge just wanted to move inside , Fu Zezhou squeezed his waist like a warning.

Lingge froze.

Lin Yanan raised his eyebrows and asked aloud, "Miss Ling?"

Ling Ge worried about Fu Zezhou still holding her waist, smiled apologetically at Lin Yan'an and said, "He's right."

"Then I should say I'm sorry," Lin Yan'an said in a personable manner, "If I had known about the relationship between the two of you earlier, I wouldn't have said what I just said."

Lingge twitched the corner of her mouth uncomfortably and said, "It's okay."

"Then come here, fiancée," Fu Zezhou exerted a slight force in his hands, and although he was facing Lin Yan'an, the words he said were more like saying to Lingge: "There is still an offer, so don't worry about it if you don't have an appointment." Waste of time on people who need it."

The sharpness that cannot be concealed in the words.

Until Lingge was half-led by Fu Zezhou out of the cafe, the former shook off the latter's hand, and his tone was rarely tinged with anger: "Is there something wrong with you?! You just said that!"

"What I said is not wrong." Fu Zezhou leaned against the car door, folded his arms and looked at the frowning person in front of him and said, "Does the fiancee still want to deny it?"

"Repudiate what?" Lingge's thinking couldn't keep up with him, so he simply turned around and left: That was a game, and now I'm going to the company, so don't stop me. "

It was not Fu Zezhou's behavior to let Lingge leave like this. He grabbed Lingge's wrist and led her directly into the car: "Didn't I mention my fiancée, we still have an appointment."

"Who wants to date you!" Lingge couldn't break free from his hand, and said in a hurry: "Our relationship doesn't include this matter!"

"Be obedient fiancée," Fu Zezhou lowered his eyes, suppressing his irritability, his handsome face slightly restrained: "You and I go to a banquet."

"Don't go!" Lingge pushed Fu Zezhou violently, but his muscles were too strong, and Lingge fell straight into Fu Zezhou's arms because of his unstable center of gravity.

Fu Zezhou laughed out loud: "I said fiancee, you don't have to be so excited."

Lingge: "..."

She calmly widened the distance between the two of them and said, "I don't really like going to banquets, and dealing with some people can make me feel very tired."

Fu Zezhou raised his eyebrows, as if confirming the authenticity of her words.

"Well then, since my fiancée doesn't like it, then I'll make things difficult for others." Fu Zezhou's eyes fell on Lingge's smooth neck, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "Did you bite lightly?"

Ling Ge covered her neck, and stared at Fu Zezhou warningly: "It's daytime, don't come up with such dishonest ideas."

"Okay, then make a good call at night." Fu Zezhou got out of the car and walked to the main driver. He glanced at Lingge with his black eyes and asked, "Where does the fiancee want to go?"

"Please take me back to the company, thank you." Lingge said expressionlessly.

"Won't the fiancee stay with me for a while?" Fu Zezhou asked.

Lingge had a headache after hearing his fiancée one by one. Lingge said stiffly with a sullen face: "Our company still has a lot of things to deal with, and I really don't have time for it."

"Alright." Fu Zezhou said.

　Today's state is not very good, a lot short sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)