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Chapter 47 "Fu Jiujiu, do you have a crush on me?"

Fu Zhi saw this message, and before waiting for a reply, Duan Zheng called.

"Hey--"

In the next second, a low and clear voice came from my ear:
"It's not over yet?"

Fu Zhi didn't know why, she was distracted for a second or two, and then responded: "It's over—"

"However, I have to wait for Senior Tan, he said he has something to tell me."

The gentle voice gradually resounded in his ears, Duan Zheng pulled the corner of his lips, and hummed softly: "...OK."

He still added: "Just let me know when it's over, and I'll go pick you up."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zhi always felt that something was wrong with him, but couldn't tell.

Is it difficult-

Duan Zheng's company...is there really a problem?

And just as Fu Zhi was thinking wildly, Tan Zhengyu walked over.

"Zhi Zhi, what are you thinking about?" Tan Zhengyu patted her on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet two people, you will be interested."

Fu Zhi nodded slightly, put on her coat, followed behind Tan Zhengyu, and entered the elevator.

In the elevator, Tan Zhengyu handed over a gift bag and said in a low voice, "This is... I just happened to meet it during my last business trip, so I brought it back."

He added: "This is a graduation gift for you. When you graduated, I happened to be abroad and knew that you liked this brand of niche perfume, so I brought it back."

Fu Zhi pursed her lips lightly, took it with her hands and said warmly, "Thank you senior!"

"Well, it's okay." Tan Zhengyu stretched out his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice, "It's just by chance. I happened to meet it while shopping, so I bought it."

—

Fu Zhi followed him to a private restaurant, they didn't choose to be in a private room, this was just to catch up on the old days, not to talk about some important things.

Fu Zhi'an sat quietly by the side, his gaze passing over the faces of these people one by one.

There were four teachers sitting on the table, including Tang Shu, Song Yu, Qian Xiangshu, and Wen Yang. They were all very famous dancers in the industry.

On the way, Fu Zhi found an excuse to pay the bill, only to find out that the bill had already been settled.

...

A meal is over.

The sky is getting late, the night is low, on the dark blue sky, stars are dotted, and the crescent moon is poking out of the clouds.

Tan Zhengyu raised his watch to check the time, only to realize that it was so late.

He picked up the coat on the backrest and was about to send Fu Zhi home.

Fu Zhi glanced at the time, it was already this time, so Duan Zheng was not allowed to run back and forth.

Just after leaving the private restaurant, Fu Zhi didn't know what to think.

Then he said to Tan Zhengyu who was beside him: "Excuse me senior, my brother will come to pick me up, and I'm going back to the suburbs this Saturday."

Tan Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, and responded, "Okay, I'll wait with you, otherwise, if Mr. Gu asks, I can't explain it."

This sentence directly blocked all of Fu Zhi's words of rejection.

Fu Zhi smiled politely, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

As soon as the call was made, it was connected instantly.

Fu Zhi was slightly taken aback, then lost his mind again.

Was the person staring at the phone, or did he just happen to be lucky?

"Fu Jiujiu—"

"You little heartless, you let your brother freeze outside for several hours, huh?"

This sentence instantly pulled Fu Zhi back from the edge of distraction.

"what?"

She subconsciously asked, "Where are you?"

And at this moment, Tan Zhengyu turned his body slightly to shield Fu Zhi from the cold wind.

Fu Zhi slightly raised her eyes to look over, and immediately met his gaze.

Tan Zhengyu pulled the corner of his lips lightly, and smiled at Fu Zhi with lowered eyes.

Fu Zhi returned a polite smile, then looked away.

At that moment, Fu Zhi realized a very serious problem.

The eyes were also facing each other, and she couldn't feel the slightest bit of heartbeat from Tan Zhengyu's body.

She... most likely will fall on Duan Zheng's body in this life.

Fu Zhi pouted, and said to Duan Zheng on the other end of the phone: "I'm so cold, can you bring me a coat?"

Duan Zheng was taken aback for a moment, he regained his composure, hummed lightly, and then asked, "Which one do you want? What's the code on the door?"

The corners of Fu Zhi's lips raised slightly, and he said word by word: "The password is the day when you quarreled with me."

Duan Zheng: "..."

He couldn't help but said, "Fu Jiujiu, do you have a crush on me, huh?"

Fu Zhi didn't respond and hung up the phone.

Tan Zhengyu pursed his lips lightly, put his hands in his coat pockets, and said softly, "I'm still late."

His voice was so low that Fu Zhi couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Fu Zhi asked politely: "Senior Tan, have you spoken yet?"

Tan Zhengyu hummed lightly, and without knowing where the courage came from, he blurted out: "Zhi Zhi, do you have a boyfriend? If not—"

Suddenly, Fu Zhi interrupted him, and said softly, "Senior Tan..."

Tan Zhengyu lowered his eyes, couldn't help chuckling, and said helplessly, "What's going on in your little head?"

He said again: "I mean, I can introduce you to a boyfriend. Don't be busy with work all the time, it's time to find time for a relationship."

Fu Zhi smiled, the slight curve of her lips was very beautiful.

In about ten minutes, a black Porsche slowly stopped at this private restaurant.

In the next second, the car door was pushed open, and the man was standing in the shadows, the dim light and shadow outlined a clear and handsome outline.

Walking towards this side step by step, Tan Zhengyu finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

He was slightly stunned, "Duan...Senior Duan?"

Duan Zheng stepped forward and put the prepared black coat on Fu Zhi's shoulders.

Only then did he look up, his eyes fell on him, he looked at him, and said softly: "Well, we still have to leave first."

"Zhizhi!" Tan Zhengyu stepped forward and handed over the gift bag, "This, don't forget."

Fu Zhi nodded her head lightly, then reached out to take it.

She waved to Tan Zhengyu: "Thank you!"

Tan Zhengyu didn't know whether she thanked him for his gift or his love.

Fu Zhi has always been a sensible person, she has always been like this.

—

Fu Zhi got into the car and put the black overcoat on her lap.

The air conditioner was on in the car, and the co-pilot's seat was also heated.

The bursts of coolness on Fu Zhi's body were gradually dispelled without a trace.

And at this moment, Duan Zheng reached out and handed over a candy-colored thermos cup, which contained a cup of hot pearl milk tea.

Fu Zhi took two sips, her lips curled up uncontrollably.

There is a trace of exciting emotions spreading in the bottom of my heart, filling every cell.

"Duan Zheng."

"Well, I'm here." Duan Zheng just responded indifferently.

Fu Zhi slightly tilted her head to look at him, feeling that he was a bit weird.

It seems to be angry, but it seems not!
Fu Zhi pursed her lips and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)