Chapter 102 Ling Ge × Fu Zeyi (16)

Fu Zeyi's chat with Ling Ge was not able to follow up. He watched Linge's light -car turning on the TV and ridiculed: "The fiancee is so familiar with my family's arrangement?"

Ling Ge looked at Fu Zeyi's speechlessly with the remote control. She shook the thing in her hand and said, "Or are there any other mights that the TV I do is the same model as you?"

When Ling Ge opened on the TV, he played a stage, and just turned to a ghost with black hair in white clothes. Linge watched the title of the upper left corner of the left corner: see the ghost.

I really let her see the ghost.

She was about to turn her eyes to see Fu Zeye, but the latter's look was obviously something wrong, as if he was faintly suppressing something, Ling Ge was clear, poking: "Fu Zeyi, you are afraid of ghosts.

"

"Who would be afraid of that kind of thing," Fu Zeyou coughed off his eyes and denied it.

"What are you nervous just now?" Ling Ge pointed out extremely sharply that Fu Zeyi's unnatural action, Fu Zeyi's words looked at Ling Ge, and suddenly said, "Fleeing wife, don't you like black hair?

"

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly pull the topic in this area. Ling Ge was froze, and immediately looked at the hair that he wore a hot red flame: "Is my color not good?"

Before Fu Zeyi spoke, Lingge took his own stubbornness, with a random tone: "I don't change it if I don't look good."

No matter how dull Fu Zehi, Fu Zeyi thought of Lingge a bit wrong since Lingge last night. He put down his mobile phone in his hand and asked: "Is it unpredictable? Or what do you want to eat?"

He remembered the smile of Lingge just now, as if he was sincere. He had never seen it before. There were many people who had seen it, and there was no shortage of people who went to him and then pumped him.

And the prominent position.

"Let's talk about it again." Ling Ge copied the past vaguely.

She also knows her current status, but she is just a fighting person in the business business field.

Therefore, Linge does not fall in love easily. Everyone is playing at the scene. Why do she want her to give her sincerity? Ling Ge seized the fabric in her hand, but her heart was getting colder. She was thinking about countermeasures.

Countermeasures.

Ling Ge wants to spread it with him, but now it is not a good place, she can calmly pretend to have nothing to happen: "Nothing, I just want to go home early, because I have an appointment.

Others wait. "

"Just kidding, a fiancee." Fu Zei laughed immediately. He took Ling Ge to the room upstairs in the room upstairs: "Accompany me to do things, just work."

"The honor is the one." Lingge heard Fu Zeyi's use of promise.

Ling Ge 菱: "Do you have no assistant to bring you around?"

Fu Zeyi's eyebrows looked at her, and teased her in her mouth: "Don't hide?"

Just know that this person can't say anything.

But he rarely encountered people who were consistent with him. Ling Ge attracted him not only Ling Ge, but also her consistent quality. Perhaps it can be said that he has noticed Linge from a long time ago.

Fu Zeyi laughed and said: "Isn't it not good, but just want to ask you the idea of ​​not wanting to dye other colors?"

Fu Zeyi wiped the hair that was still dripping. Occasionally, a few water droplets fell on the bumpy collarbone under the gaze of the rhombus. Fu Zeyi's body was wide and the belt was loosely tied to the waist.

Fu Zeyi was stunned, and he was stationed on the kitchen's mission platform and looked at Ling Ge with a relaxed look.

Come.

"Jiang Yan." Ling Ge answered without psychological burden.

It is indeed a beautiful scenery. The bustling metropolis can make people have a fantasy of paper drunk gold fans. Ling Ge looks complicated to think that Fu Zeyi's words just said to see her parents just now.

Before encountering the handle, the waist was hugged by a powerful arm that suddenly stretched out. Fu Zeyi took Lingge into the Huai Ge into the Huaidi: "Flexibolic wife, mouth is not a good thing."

Fu Zeye picked up the drink bottle and paced a few steps towards Ling Ge.

Fu Zeyi accepted the praise of Linge's praise.

Fu Zeyi's eyes looked at her, but Ling Ge smiled and smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, get an appointment tomorrow."

Fu Zeyi, who was out of the cloakroom, was in a good mood.

Lingge watched a ghost film that he could also watch, but he was expressionless, and did not know if he was afraid or not, but Linge never exposed those fragile emotions in front of unfamiliar people.

Always be a generous diamond.

Ling Ge thoughtfully thought about it for a while, his eyes moved and moved to the TV screen that was being played, but the fingertips were empty: "No, I just like the red of the flame."

Ling Ge confused: "Isn't your industry here, why return to China."

His tone was sincere and cherished, making Ling Ge a moment of stun, but she was quickly awake. This gambling game is destined not to lose her.

Back to reflect the condition of Lingge.

Fu Zeyi's hand is very good -looking. It is the extent that he can do hand mold. Of course, his face looks good, that is, Ling Ge sometimes can't figure out how many years of skills of Fu Zeyi's years can be practiced.

Still thick skin.

"Back to China to see your parents," Fu Zeyi lost a bomb without signs.

Fu Zeyi looked at the person who smiled in front of him, but he had a strange flashes in his heart. The speed was almost overlooked. He had no time to figure out what he had disappeared.

Fu Zeyi got the answer, and he didn't ask more about it.

The next day Ling Ge got up very early. She was about to wear yesterday's clothes and thought about it. When she was going home, she changed her eyes and noticed that she put a red skirt on the stool on the side.

The smile of Fu Zeyi's complexion has not diminished.

"How can I say to raise," Fu Zeyi disagreed to interrupt her, and picked two pieces and handed it to Ling Ge: "I'm obviously chasing you."

Ling Ge hooked his lips and rubbed Fu Zeyi's fingertips. Those eyes were completely calculated to Chada's right affection: "Then, thank you my fiance?"

Fu Zeye hotly gave a glass of milk to Ling Ge in the kitchen. When Linge went downstairs, he handed it to her. The temperature of the milk was just right.

But he did not expect that the coincidence with Linge was in the bar, and he was still the side of the conversation.

When Fu Zeyi heard the name, he knew that he was a boy who ate with Lingge today. He opened his lips, but he didn't say anything, but just ah.

An unknown fire rushed to the heart nest of Lingge, but after all, it was wiped out by a pot of cold water. Linge ridiculed his lower lip, and then went upstairs.

"What about what?" Ling Ge's tone seemed to have a mixed mockery, but Fu Zeyi did not hear: "Dating?"

Fu Zeyi didn't take this matter in heart, but just felt that the current Linge was a bit strange, but she didn't investigate it. She was only tired, but also asked with curiosity: "Who did you make an appointment?"

Ling Ge gave him a white glance: "Fu Zeyi, you are naive."

But before a few steps, Fu Zeyi pulled the wrist. Fu Zeyi looked at Ling Ge, who was always unwilling to raise his head, and then noticed that when he noticed the clothes on Ling Ge's body, the voice raised a little: "What's wrong with you?

Don't you like that dress? "

Ling Ge calculated the days when he met with Fu Zeya, this did not have many days.

Ren Ran's order of order.

Ling Ge looked back at him and smiled, and immediately raised his feet without politely stepped on Fu Ze's day.

Fu Zeyi: "..."

Ling Ge: "..."

He walked to the refrigerator and opened a bottle of soda. The sound of the talked sound seemed extremely harsh. Linge noticed that Fu Zeyi's hand hanging on his side was on the side. There was also a water droplet that had not been wiped off on the finger.

Ji Sisi hasn't returned to her for the time being, and Ling Ge is still sleeping. Ling Ge watched the time, and it was very early. He said that Jiang Yan was only an excuse with Fu Zeya.

The exquisite mask worn on her noodles will break.

Ling Ge didn't say what to do tomorrow, just cleverly said: "How, do you care so much?"

And Ling Ge's eyes flashed a hint of coldness. She deliberately said the name of Jiang Yan, and she wanted to see what Fu Zeyi would react. She thought about what Fu Zeyi said like before.

His fiancee could not date other men, but she didn't think that Fu Zeyi just told her to go to bed early, and she had affairs to deal with it.

"Conditional reflection," Ling Ge said sincerely: "I don't know why I want to hide you, but obviously this is a wise choice."

"No," Fu Zeye lowered his eyes, and he felt subconsciously with his pocket before he reacted to the bathrobe. There was no cigarette in the bathrobe. He turned his eyes and said, "Just curious, if the fiancee has no appointment tomorrow, then appointment with me.

"

He proposed: "A fiancee, go back to the country with me in a few days?"

Linge has worked hard in the business world for so many years. I haven't seen anything for many years. The day before, I also told you that I love you. The next day I can cut off those deep affection in the face of absolute interests.

Ling Ge watched the hot milk that Fu Zeri handed over, and he didn't really want to pick it up, but after thinking about something, she laughed and took the road: "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so enthusiastic."

Ling Ge heard this for a moment, and the color was cold on the spot: "Don't go."

Ling Ge: "..." She didn't destroy Fu Ze's atmosphere, but just looked at the neon flashing light outside the ground window.

He glanced at his eyes and cheerfully, "Are there any plans tomorrow?"

Fu Zeyi's voice was not salty, but letting Lingge had a hint of pressure: "You have something to hide from me, we can talk about it at night."

Fu Zeyi pushed Lingge into the cloakroom, which was covered with a lot of good -looking clothes, all of which were bought by Fu Zeya, and Linge looked at the dazzling clothes with a variety of clothes.

Fu Zeyao, who was crooked,: "Mr. Fu, are you planning to support me?"

Ling Ge's small movement falls in Fu Zeyi's eyes a bit cute: "No, what are you hiding?"

After leaving the gate of the yard, Linge had room for breathing. She stopped a car and reported to the place she was going to send Ji Sisi. She did not forget to remind Ji Sisi to talk about it.

The primary purpose of love is to make yourself happy.
To be continued...