No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Zhao Zhixi asked the question in a confused manner, but what came to mind was what Miss Qiao Er said. Men are jealous because they like her. If Fu Yanci is hostile to Young Master Song, he must like her.

Miss Zhao couldn't hide her words. She was thinking in her head and asked the question inadvertently.

However, after the question was asked, the atmosphere became obviously awkward. Fortunately, Fu Yanci was at a distance from her, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to conceal the pounding of his heartbeat.

"Um, it's a bit hot. I'm going to go out and take a breath." Zhao Zhixi trailed off as he got out of bed and ran out of the car door.

"Ha! He ran really fast." Fu Yanci couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He seemed very happy that Miss Zhao asked this question. However, he couldn't understand why such a good person would suddenly ask him such a question.

Ji Ling deployed three times more manpower. In comparison, Fu Yanci's identity had been exposed, and another assassination had occurred before. He must protect Fu Yanci's safety before returning to Qincheng's Fu family.

The car continued to drive, and there were only five hours' drive left from Qincheng. However, there was an accident, and there was a 'talker' in the car.

Young Master Song told Miss Zhao about his interesting experiences in the past as if he was offering a treasure, which made Miss Zhao giggle. The two young men were fighting passionately, as if they had endless topics to talk about.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Yanci sat silently, not saying a word, but occasionally looking at Young Master Song with cold eyes, and then continued to plan how to get him away.

"Hey, by the way, can you send Brother Ci back to Qincheng so that you can work with me?" Young Master Song rambled for a long time and finally got to the point.

Obviously, Fu Yanci's expression changed slightly, but he just pursed his lips and said nothing.

Fu Yanci didn't say anything, but someone helped him "come forward". As the boss's confidant, he naturally knew the boss's thoughts best. Regardless of whether he meant it or not, it was true that Mr. Fu couldn't live without Miss Zhao.

Therefore, before Miss Zhao could speak, Ji Ling had already taken the lead: "Miss Zhao, you can't leave. In the situation just now, if you are not here, Mr. Fu will be in trouble."

Zhao Zhixi also had the same idea. In her eyes, Fu Yanci was a weak chicken. If she really choked up and left, what would happen if someone assassinated him again? If he lives with him, she will have no choice but to eat.

Zhao Zhixi was thinking in his mind when he heard Young Master Song say: "Ji Ling, I'm not telling you, can't Brother Ci arrange some more skilled bodyguards around him? It's not like he can't afford the money. Xiaoxi is a little girl. , you can't hide behind every time there is danger, let a little girl charge into the battle for you!"

Young Master Song just made use of the topic. Originally, he had some opinions about Zhao Zhixi's involvement in danger, but he kept silent because of his many years of friendship with Fu Yanci. Now that Ji Ling brought it up, he just happened to make this comment. An unknown fire.

Ji Ling was subjected to a flurry of remarks. He also knew that Young Master Song was not forgiving. He could not defeat him, so he could only take a roundabout way and change the angle: "Young Master Song, Mr. Fu's physical condition cannot be separated from Miss Zhao. Please don't follow me." Joining in the fun.”

Young Master Song didn't like hearing it anymore: "Brother Ci's legs are already healed, so why can't he leave Xiaoxi? Besides, Brother Ci won't marry her, so we can't let Xiaoxi follow him for the rest of his life!"

"From what you say, do you want to marry Miss Zhao?" Ji Ling was no longer used to Young Master Song and started talking to him.

"Of course! I'm pursuing Xiaoxi, haven't you seen it? As long as Xiaoxi agrees, I can go with her to get the certificate today!" Young Master Song said righteously, waving his hand, and the finger on his thumb flashed.Ji Ling looked surprised, turned around, and looked at Young Master Song with a strange expression. No one in the circle knew that Young Master Song was a non-marriage person, and weren't he and Miss Zhao the sworn enemies? Why did he suddenly want to marry? She registered her marriage.

"Young Master Song, please stop joking." Ji Ling was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

Young Master Song became even more enthusiastic. He immediately unbuckled his seat belt and stood up from his seat. Then he turned towards Miss Zhao and knelt down on one knee: "Xiaoxi, are you willing to be my girlfriend? This is an heirloom of our family. , I gave it to you as a token of love."

As he spoke, Young Master Song took off a jade pendant from his neck, held it in both hands and handed it to Miss Zhao.

Who doesn’t know that the Pisces jade pendant is the treasure of the Song family in Hong Kong? There are two pieces in total, one for each of the two grandchildren.

Ji Ling originally thought that Young Master Song was just playing around again. Looking at this scene, he blinked twice and had nothing to say.

Fu Yanci on the side frowned unconsciously and glanced at Young Master Song inadvertently. He was indeed steadfast in his vow and looked determined, not like he was talking nonsense.

"Brother Ci, I'm really serious. You don't have to worry about Xiaoxi." Young Master Song seemed to have read through Fu Yanci's thoughts and shouted a few words to him.

Fu Yanci withdrew his gaze and continued to look out the car window like a normal person, remaining silent and not speaking.

Fu Yanci has always been good at hiding his thoughts, and kept many words in his heart. Over time, everyone felt that Mr. Fu was gentle and gentle. Even if his subordinates made mistakes, he would never blame them.

"Xiaoxi, look, Brother Ci agreed." Young Master Song shamelessly misinterpreted Fu Yanci's meaning.

Miss Zhao was not a fuel-efficient lamp. She sneered "haha" and suddenly became playful: "It's not impossible for me to agree to it, but you have to help me prepare some medicine."

When Miss Zhao said this, Mr. Fu's tender peach blossom eyes clearly showed a hint of sullenness, but he could not hold back his temper and waited to see what Miss Zhao would continue to say.

"Don't talk about one medicine, even a hundred medicines, I will prepare them for you!" Young Master Song was full of confidence. He stood up from the ground with one hand on the table, sat back on the chair opposite, and then his eyes lit up. Looking at Miss Zhao.

The smile in Miss Zhao's eyes cannot be concealed, especially her clear eyes, which are like mountain spring water in spring, and her heart and spleen are fresh and sweet. A girl like Miss Zhao who is not stained by fine dust, in a big city Not seen much anymore.

The more Young Master Song looked at it, the more he liked it. He felt that he would never marry anyone other than Miss Zhao in his life.

They were having a lively chat, but Fu Yanci had made a move early in the morning. As long as he arrived in Qincheng, he was sure that Young Master Song would not be able to spare time to pester Zhao Zhixi again.

"What kind of medicine, please tell me quickly!" Young Master Song urged, wanting to send someone to deliver the medicine immediately. He didn't dare to say anything else. With his status, buying some herbal medicine was a child's matter.