No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Fu Yanci frowned. Why did he want to go to Song Wensheng again? He really couldn't understand her strange brain circuit and her thoughts jumped too fast.

"Do you really want to work for Song Wensheng?" Fu Yanci asked.

Zhao Zhixi nodded honestly, thinking that if she really wanted to, it wasn't because he didn't want to keep her anymore, it was as if she had betrayed her trust.

"Why?" Fu Yanci asked again.

"Why?" Zhao Zhixi didn't understand.

"Why do you want to work for Song Wensheng?" Fu Yanci repeated.

"Because the salary is high." Zhao Zhixi explained.

But after saying that, she felt something was wrong. It was because Fu Yanci didn't want her to stay first, and then because Song Wensheng's salary was high.

Fu Yanci: "..." He really didn't know whether to call this girl honest or realistic.

Just because Song Wensheng's salary was high, she couldn't wait to leave him. Could it be that he wasn't good enough to her these days.

Since he wanted to leave, there was no need for him to keep her. What's more, with such a large-scale assassination today, there was no telling what would happen next. He didn't want something as dangerous as today to happen again.

"If it's just because of three times the salary, I can introduce you to the Shao family, and the salary will only be higher than what Song Wensheng paid." Fu Yanci added.

After all, with Song Wensheng's temperament, he was really worried about leaving Zhao Zhixi to him.

Zhao Zhixi pursed her lips, thinking that she really disliked her and couldn't wait to drive her out.

"No, I think it would be great to work for Song Wensheng." Miss Zhao refused without hesitation.

She wouldn't owe him a favor after everyone left. What's more, with her ability, she wouldn't have to worry about finding a job.

Fu Yanci frowned: "Do we have to go to Song Wensheng's place?"

Zhao Zhixi nodded seriously: "Yes."

Why would she let go of a ready-made job opportunity?

"Do you have any other thoughts about him?" Fu Yanci frowned more and more, and his tone became stiff.

Zhao Zhixi didn't know why: "What other ideas?"

"Do you like him?" Fu Yanci simply made it clear.

"Who do you like?" Zhao Zhixi felt that he had heard wrongly, so he even turned over and sat up from the bed.

It can be seen how shocked Miss Zhao was.

Fu Yanci's brows were almost 'locked' together, forming the word 'Chuan'. He didn't know if this girl was pretending to be stupid with him, or if she really didn't understand what he meant. In short, Song Wensheng, the prodigal son in love, she It's best not to see each other again.

"Let me ask you, do you like Song Wensheng." Fu Yanci repeated each word to her.

Zhao Zhixi was stunned for a second, as if he was trying to understand something. Suddenly he grinned and asked Fu Yanci, "What does it have to do with you whether I like Song Wensheng or not?"

Xiaoyu said that if a person is jealous of another person, it means that this person is interested in that person. In other words, if Fu Yanci is jealous of Song Wensheng, it means he is interested in her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhixi's cheeks turned red inexplicably, and the image of falling to the ground and kissing appeared in his mind, and his heartbeat began to speed up.

Just when she was bumping around and her little daughter's posture was about to come out, she heard Fu Yanci speak in a preaching tone: "Do you know who Song Wensheng is?"

Zhao Zhixi's thoughts were instantly pulled back, and he nodded truthfully: "He is the second son of the Song family in the port area."

"Can you please don't use this word!" Qian Bian's voice came from outside the car door. No one heard it first. Looking towards the car door, he saw Young Master Song wearing a white down jacket and grinning with a kiss. After passing the mouths of thousands of beauties, he walked into the car unsteadily.

Seeing Fu Yanci sitting in the farthest seat, Zhao Zhixi sat on the bed with one hand on the bed, and Young Master Song sat directly on the seat closest to the bed.

"I heard that something happened here, and I rushed over immediately. How are you? Are you injured?" Young Master Song looked at Miss Zhao earnestly, and he went to check her up and down.

Zhao Zhixi shook his head, still struggling with the question just now: "Aren't you the second son of the Song family in Hong Kong?"

Song Wensheng: "...Isn't the title "Lao Er" a bit indecent?"

Zhao Zhixi: "Then are you the second child?"

Song Wensheng: "...Yes."

But he didn't want to be.

"The second child is the second child, I thought I made a mistake." Zhao Zhixi complained.

Young Master Song is now pursuing Miss Zhao. Everything she says is right: "That's right. You are so cute, how could you say something wrong?"

Zhao Zhixi frowned: "Can you stop being so disgusting?"

"I don't want to express how much I miss you. Not seeing you for a day feels like it's been three autumns, and not seeing you for a few hours feels like it's been three springs." As Young Master Song spoke, he even winked at Fu Yanci. eyes, deliberately irritating him.

Fu Yanci was too lazy to argue with him, and just sat calmly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes showing no emotion.

"Brother Ci, have you found out who the bastard is?" Young Master Song asked again.

"I haven't had time to check yet," Fu Yanci replied.

"It doesn't matter, I brought a few bodyguards over to protect you personally." Young Master Song said righteously.

Fu Yanci still looked serious: "What do you mean, you're not leaving?"

"Of course you can't leave. I want to stay and protect you, Brother Ci. You are already weak. If I don't protect you, how can you take good care of yourself." Young Master Song's expression was exaggerated, and he almost burst into tears.

Fu Yanci's expression was still serious. Those who were yelled at by him knew that he was weak, and those who didn't know thought there was something wrong with him.

"Okay, you can go back, I'm getting ready to leave." Fu Yanci was serious and had no intention of joking with Young Master Song.

Young Master Song was also serious. He hugged the armrest of the seat and said, "Brother Ci, just let me stay. After all, my health is better than yours. At the critical moment, I might..."

"Get out of the car." Fu Yanci didn't even give him a chance to finish his sentence, and directly ordered him to be kicked out.

This boy definitely did it on purpose. In order to pursue the little girl, he deliberately rubbed salt into his wounds. He is indeed a good brother.

Young Master Song pouted his lips in grievance and looked at Zhao Zhixi again: "I originally brought bird's nests with me and wanted to cook bird's nest porridge for you in this RV. I didn't expect Brother Ci to be so ruthless, wuwuwu..."

"Is it the bird's nest porridge from last time?" Miss Zhao suddenly became energetic.

"Why, you still want to keep getting fatter." Fu Yanci's sinister tone sounded.

Miss Zhao, who was about to crawl out of her belly, was forcefully forced back, and then looked at Song Wensheng with the determination of a strong man cutting off his wrist: "You go away, don't come back again!"

Young Master Song was "heartbroken" and could only leave with hatred.

"Fu Yanci, do you like me?" Zhao Zhixi suddenly said this without thinking.