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Chapter 58 "I'm Wronged"

A few minutes later, a black Porsche parked steadily at No. 21 Chuyu Bieyuan.

Fu Zhi took the computer bag and handbag, opened the door and got out of the car.

It was getting colder and colder in this deep winter, Fu Zhi gathered up her coat.

I raised my eyes inadvertently, and I don't know when it started to snow.

The snowflakes gradually fell down and melted instantly in the warm palm.

In the next second, the man reached out and held her little hand in the warm and dry palm.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Ever heard a word?"

Fu Zhi slightly tilted her head to look at him, and asked softly, "What?"

Duan Zheng's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was gentle:
"He was drenched in the snow."

"This life is also counted as whiteheads."

Fu Zhi chuckled lightly, "If you don't want to grow old, you will grow old, why don't you just say—"

Duan Zheng looked down at the little girl beside him, waiting for her next sentence.

"I'm going to die for a lifetime."

The gentle voice slowly rang in my ears, it was sweet and sweet, and it was very pleasant to hear.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Zheng's lips curled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Duan Zheng put his arms around Fu Zhi's shoulders, and led Fu Zhi back into the room.

Snowflakes even fell on the coat, and Duan Zheng reached out to pat the snowflakes off.

He reached out and rubbed her little head again, "Go, go back to the room and change clothes, brother will cook dinner."

Fu Zhi snorted, took her coat and went back to her room to change into a set of fluffy pajamas.

He also came to the kitchen and made dinner with Duan Zheng.

"Duan Zheng! What is that?"

Duan Zheng looked at her in confusion, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Duan Zheng spread out his palm, and spread out the wine-red velvet jewelry box in his palm.

Lying inside is not a necklace of broken diamonds, but a small box of things stuffed with sauce.

"..."

Duan Zheng was stunned for a moment, rubbed the bone of his brow lightly, and quickly explained: "I asked Jiang Xu to go over and get it for me. It should be him... who took it wrong."

Fu Zhi snorted lightly, and threw the small box of soy sauce stuff to him.

Duan Zheng threw it directly into the trash can, regardless of Fu Zhi's expression.

Just as Fu Zhi was about to say something, the next second, the doorbell rang.

Fu Zhi went to open the door, and the people outside were Jiang Li and Fu Yuechen.

Fu Zhi was slightly puzzled, "Why did you come here together, huh?"

Fu Yueshen: "Nothing."

Jiang Li: "Come here with the dog, bad luck."

Fu Zhi raised her eyebrows lightly, turned her body slightly to let them in.

Fu Zhi picked out two pairs of slippers and handed them over.

Fu Yueshen and Jiang Li entered the room one after the other.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the black coat on the leather sofa, his eyebrows raised slightly.

He raised his hand to call Fu Zhi over, and Fu Zhi walked over slowly, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Fu Zhi sat over, and a not-so-gentle voice came from his ear: "He's just idle and sick. He will take care of me when I'm in a relationship and we break up. Do you think he's sick?!"

Fu Zhi pursed her lower lip lightly, as if she felt something was wrong.

Fu Yuechen glanced at Jiangli, then slowly looked away, and said helplessly, "Your boyfriend is only 19 years old, can you save two for Jiujiu, huh?"

Jiang Li: "She has a man, it's not suitable."

Fu Zhi sized up the two of them, then silently looked away.

Fu Yueshen said again: "I can ignore your relationship with Duan Zheng, but you can't live together."

Fu Zhi hugged the pillow and blinked her big eyes, and nodded her head obediently.

She responded: "No cohabitation, really not."

Fu Zhi sat on the sofa leisurely and looked him over.

"elder brother."

"You should care about yourself."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhi ran into the kitchen and made dinner with Duan Zheng.

Only Fu Yuechen and Jiang Li were left in the living room.

These two people looked at each other silently.

The more Jiang Li watched, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she couldn't help but said, "Fu Yuechen, are you just following me, shouldn't you care about Fu Jiujiu?"

After a few minutes, Fu Yuechen responded to her words, "I don't care about her, she likes money and Duan Zheng."

Jiang Li also hummed lightly, and leaned lazily on the sofa in a daze.

"Fu Yueshen."

"You seem a little sick!"

Fu Yuechen lifted his eyelids slightly, "I'm sick, if you can cure it, that's fine, I'm sorry."

Jiang Li: "..."

Just as Jiang Li was thinking about something, Fu Zhi called them over for dinner.

At the dinner table, Jiang Li and Fu Yueshen competed secretly.

Fu Zhi couldn't bear to watch it any longer, she stretched out her hand and patted the table, "If you like to eat, don't eat it, go out if you don't eat it!"

Jiang Li and Fu Yuechen pursed their lower lips lightly, and paused slightly with their fingers holding the chopsticks.

After a few seconds, the two said in unison:

"eat!"

"eat!!"

Fu Zhi had a stern face, even Duan Zheng who was sitting across from him was the same, he didn't dare to breathe.

The meal was finally over, Fu Zhi cleaned up the dishes and threw them directly into the dishwasher.

She took advantage of the situation and sat beside Duan Zheng, with her small head under Duan Zheng's eyelids.

"Duan Zheng."

"Shall I tell you a story?"

Duan Zheng hummed softly, "Okay."

"When I was in school, I really liked someone, so—"

"Every time I appear in front of him, I don't even give him a look, and I secretly like him in a corner where he can't see."

"I thought I was hiding it very well, but in fact, it's not the case."

"Because I like him, I dare not approach him. I am a special existence to him."

Duan Zheng listened quietly, but the hand around Fu Zhi's waist became tighter and tighter.

"Later, someone also liked me. After such a long time, I realized that the one I liked was still that one, the one who made me blush when I saw him."

Having said that, Fu Zhi looked at Jiang Li, "Xiao Lizi, don't you think so?"

Jiang Li: "..."

I always feel that you are connoting me!

Not long after, Fu Yueshen and Duan Zheng left. Jiang Li reached out and pinched her little face, and said helplessly, "As expected of a little Jiujiu, who knows me so well, this is probably a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders will know."

She paused for a while and said, "I didn't expect that I would be such a dedicated person."

Fu Zhi thought about it, and said something for her silly brother Fu Yuechen.

"Little Pear."

"Apart from being a bit cold, my brother is better than many boys, including Duan Zheng."

Jiang Li raised her hand, took a pillow and hit it, couldn't help but said, "Your Duan Zheng is not doing well?"

"If he knew what you said, he would never forgive you."

Fu Zhi chuckled, raised her head inadvertently, and saw Duan Zheng lazily leaning against the door, with deep meaning in her deep eyes.

Fu Zhi pulled the corners of her lips, and smiled awkwardly but politely.

Then he turned his head and said to Jiang Li: "Xiao Lizi, change your career to fortune-telling!!"

Jiang Li patted her little head, "There is a reason why your brother and Duan Zheng can be friends."

(End of this chapter)