fall in love

"..." Lingge felt that he was being led by the nose by Fu Zezhou all the time, but when he saw the latter's meaningful eyes, he found that he couldn't refuse.

Just this time, Singer Ling stepped on the armrest decisively. Seeing this, Fu Zezhou helped her up, and then half-drag Lingge to the front of the mobile phone camera that was set up. When the countdown started, Lingge lowered his eyes and looked at the screen. Look at Fu Zezhou's crooked and smiling eyes and the tenderness in those eyes that has never been seen easily.

After noticing her already flushed face, Lingge shifted her gaze a little guilty, and muttered quietly that she was either thinking too much or her self-control was lacking. She knows all about scheming and intrigue.

It's just Fu Zezhou, she can't mess with herself.

After the filming was over, Lingge came down quickly, she put away her phone, and the video automatically matched the bgm to play, she covered her eyes with her hands to signal Fu Zezhou, who was still in her pockets: "Hurry up and change your clothes, why are you still standing?" it's here."

Fu Zezhou didn't take it seriously: "What to change, anyway, it will be delayed later."

His eyes were half down, half a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, no matter how you look at it, he didn't deserve a beating, Lingge rubbed his forehead, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Fu Zezhou's clothes and threw them on him In the past, the voice couldn't help trembling: "Put on your clothes, rascal!"

Fu Zezhou caught it quickly with sharp eyes and quick hands, and his pace was a little faster. He grabbed Lingge's arm, then raised the hand of the person in front of him above his head, and gently rubbed against Lingge's red earlobe with a charming tone: "Fiancee, hooligan! What does it look like, are you interested in seeing it?"

"There's a fart!" Lingge frowned all of a sudden, Fu Zezhou was unprepared, and broke away from her all of a sudden: "Hurry up and get dressed, or get out of my house!"

"Huh?" Fu Zezhou took advantage of Lingge's unpreparedness and pinched her face, and said with a smile, "What if my fiancée has such a temper?"

"It's not your house that entered, why do you care so much?" Linge replied unceremoniously.

I don't know which words poked Fu Zezhou, Lingge saw that the air pressure of the person in front of him who was still a little patient suddenly dropped, and before he could react, Fu Zezhou hugged him by the waist, she had no choice but to hook Fu Ze Zhou's neck.

"Which man's door does the fiancee want to enter?" Fu Zezhou kicked open the bathroom, put the man into the bathtub, and at the same time unbuttoned him neatly with one hand, "Why don't you tell me in detail?"

Seeing that he was getting serious, Ling Ge was even more unafraid: "Why do I have to tell you in detail, Fu Zezhou, don't forget the relationship we agreed at the beginning."

She used this to remind Fu Zezhou not to cross the line, but this greatly stimulated the hungry wolf who wanted to monopolize her, Fu Zezhou lowered his eyes and smiled and said, "Now, let's take a trip The obligations that come with that relationship."

"Wait a minute for Fu Zezhou! Uh...!" The rest of the words were swallowed down his throat, Lingge felt the temperature on his upper lip, as if a fire was burning, and rubbed her mercilessly.

When Lingge woke up the next day, there was a clear pain in his waist, but Fu Zezhou had already got up, the bedroom door was ajar, and he could still vaguely smell fried eggs.

Lingge felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Fu Zezhou, otherwise, just looking at this indescribable relationship, it would definitely not be able to develop for a long time.

Seeing Fu Zezhou wearing black clothes and black trousers, but wearing a cartoon pattern and a pink scarf, Lingge laughed without hesitation.

"How did you sleep last night?" Fu Zezhou raised his eyelids and looked at Lingge, with a metaphor in his tone.

"For your blessing, I didn't sleep very well." Lingge rolled his eyes, and fiddled with his fiery hair.

"Good morning kiss, give me one too, fiancee." Fu Zezhou put the fried egg on the plate and pushed it in front of Lingge, and said with an upbeat voice.

Lingge looked at the exquisite dinner plate on the table, her beautiful eyes curved: "Are you asking for credit?"

"You say yes." Fu Zezhou lightly lifted Lingge's chin with his fingertips, and kissed like a superficial kiss: "Fiancee, I wish you a good morning."

"With you here, I don't think it's so beautiful." Lingge angrily inserted the bacon into her mouth, and it tasted pretty good.

"Isn't it delicious?" Fu Zezhou glanced at the breakfast casually, and said in a brisk tone: "I only made breakfast for you alone."

He said this to her before, and she didn't know whether it was true or not, because adults are involved in too many things, the higher they climb, the more crises they face, and if they don't climb higher At one point, it will be pulled down by some dirty hands and feet, and it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky to climb back.

For the time being, she still doesn't know whether Fu Zezhou is with her just for fun, or purely out of interests. Their status in the business world is evenly matched, but the management and contact of the two do not conflict.

Lingge was lost in thought, looked at Fu Zezhou with complicated eyes, and hummed lightly.

"What's the fiancée's plan today?" Fu Zezhou looked at the time and said slowly.

"I don't have any plans," Lingge ate breakfast expressionlessly, looked outside at the sunny day and said, "Maybe, let's go for a stroll."

"Then I'll be with my fiancee." Fu Zezhou accepted her words.

Lingge glanced at him wordlessly and said: "You have caught three planes to Xiaojiang, the purpose shouldn't be just to visit me, right?"

Fu Zezhou snapped his fingers, and said with a smile: "If I said that I really came to find my fiancee, would you still not let me follow you?"

Ling Ge picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, got up and planned to go upstairs to refill her lipstick: "I don't seem to have the right to stop you from doing anything, but I just want to say one thing——"

Fu Zezhou shrugged his shoulders, making a gesture of listening attentively.

"Take care of your mouth." Lingge glanced at him indifferently, turned around and went upstairs, but she only wanted to refill her lipstick, and her mobile phone was casually placed by the table just now.

Fu Zezhou pressed his fist to his lips and let out a low laugh, his eyes fell on Lingge's mobile phone, he walked over and gently played with it in his hands, and said inexplicably, "Take care of my mouth..."

As soon as Lingge came downstairs, she saw Fu Zezhou holding her mobile phone. She frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand, "Give me back the mobile phone."

"Here." Fu Zezhou handed her the phone in an easy manner.

Lingge took the phone and looked at it for a while, then realized that Fu Zezhou didn't know her lock screen password, so she put it in her pocket without thinking too much, but she missed Fu Zezhou's obviously bad intentions when she lowered her eyes hooked lips.

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