Chapter 95 Ling Ge×Fu Zezhou (9)

"Okay." Ling Ge glanced at Fu Zezhou's expression and said in a compromised tone.

Fu Zezhou curled his lips in satisfaction. He looked at Lingge's small and delicate jaw, and slowly stretched out his fingertips to tease it slightly, as if teasing a soft cat.

Ling Ge glared at Fu Zezhou, who quickly took back his hand and smiled at her.

"Then let's go eat," Jiang Yan stood up first and asked everyone's opinion: "Japanese food or grilled fish?"

Ji Sisi looked at Ling Ge meaningfully and said, "I listen to Sister Ling."

The others nodded.

Fu Zezhou leaned close to Ling Ge's ear and said with a smile in a lower tone: "Then I will also listen to Sister Ling."

His breath was hot, and Lingge's ears turned red for a moment, then she pretended to be calm and said: "'Then let's go eat grilled fish."

Before Jiang Yan could say anything, Fu Zezhou took over the conversation casually and said, "I know there is a family that sells pretty good grilled fish. Let's go eat it together, please?"

As soon as Fu Zezhou said this, everyone nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay."

Ling Ge looked at the expressions of several people, was stunned for a moment, walked behind Fu Zezhou and communicated with Ji Sisi in a low voice, "Why do you feel that you are afraid of him?"

"That's a sign of respect for the people in power. Think about it," Ji Sisi analyzed each item for her: "Except for you, Fu Zezhou's family is the most famous among us. Of course, for such people, we

Maintain a mentality of worship and awe.”

Lingge: "..."

She chuckled twice to express disbelief: "Then why haven't you shown any respect to me?"

Ji Sisi put her arm around Lingge's shoulders and said, "We are so familiar with each other, why should we talk about being airy? Let's just let it go and have fun."

Ling Ge: "..." She sighed to express her helplessness.

Fu Zezhou had a calm expression when Lingge got in the car. Lingge looked at him several times. Fu Zezhou stopped at a red light and said, "Why, are you looking at me?"

Ling Ge: "...No."

"If you want to watch it, you can watch it openly, fiancée," Fu Zezhou tapped the steering wheel casually with his fingertips and said, "No need to do this, it's a lot of trouble, you can keep watching, I don't mind."

Lingge laughed angrily at him: "I mind."

"Oh, it turns out you are shy." Fu Zezhou said.

Lingge twitched her lips silently. When she arrived at her destination, she hurriedly got out of the car, as if she didn't want to spend more than a minute with Fu Zezhou.

Ji Sisi looked at Lingge's expressionless face, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What, were you arguing?"

Lingge sneered: "No."

"Then what happened to you?" Ji Sisi looked confused: "Did you eat explosives?"

"It's not explosives, it's gunpowder." Lingge said unceremoniously, "I will sit with you later and will not accept any refutation of reasons or thoughts."

Ji Sisi regretfully spread her hands to express her helplessness and said, "I don't want to offend Fu Zezhou."

Lingge: "..."

She turned around and went to pull Jiang Yan away again, but Jiang Yan had already walked beside Fu Zezhou and raised his eyebrows at her. The other two even said, "Sister Ling, we are just nobodies here to make a living."

Finally, when Lingge entered the box, he was pulled by Fu Zezhou behind him and sat next to him. Lingge pursed his lower lip, picked up the menu on the side and looked at it, and in a blink of an eye, he distributed the remaining menu to

Others spoke meaningfully: "You're welcome, just order whatever you want. If you can't finish it, it's mine. I'll treat you."

Everyone's eyes fell on her. Fu Zezhou flipped through the menu and said in a deep voice: "Fiancée's treat?"

"I'm treating you," Ling Ge added the last sentence: "You pay."

"I suggest you, my fiancé," Ling Ge thought for a while, an idiom popped into her mind, and she blurted out: "When a woman sings, her husband will follow her."

"Wife sings and husband follows?" Fu Zezhou playfully repeated the last few words of Ling Ge, and then said: "Interesting."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they put up background boards and remained silent.

Ling Ge punched the cotton and waited glumly for the food to be served. She removed the plastic packaging, but before she could take any further action, a hand with sharp bones stretched out from beside her and took her bowls and chopsticks. Fu

Ze Zhou skillfully scalded it with hot water and returned it to Ling Ge again after scalding it.

His behavior just now was perfectly flowing.

Ling Ge hesitated and said: "I didn't let you..."

"Yeah," Fu Zezhou responded. He opened his plastic bag and said, "Your hands are so beautiful, but it won't be good if they are burned and blistered."

Ling Ge was stunned for a moment, feeling strange in his heart. Because of Fu Zezhou's unintentional words, Ling Ge was not in good spirits during the second half of the meal.

Everyone ate for a while, and when they saw that time was almost up, they all found excuses to leave.

Lingge went to his house to pick up a few sets of clothes, and then he and Fu Zezhou went back to the house where they woke up the second time. Lingge walked around Fu Zezhou's house slowly and asked, "Do you often invite auntie?"

Come and clean, the house is quite clean."

Fu Zezhou was folding the clothes in his hands. He paused and said, "I clean the houses here and to the west myself."

"Oh?" Ling Ge heard what he said and stopped wandering around. He returned to Fu Zezhou and watched him folding clothes skillfully. His tone was exaggerated: "You can't tell, Mr. Fu. I thought you could do it at most."

I asked my aunt to help me with the rest."

"Just these two suites." Fu Zezhou said calmly.

"What about the other houses? Didn't you say you own a lot of real estate?" Lingge asked.

"Do you want to go? Be my fiancée, and I will take you to live in the same apartment." Fu Zezhou half-circled Ling Ge, the seriousness in his eyes clearly visible: "Oh, yes, I forgot, you are mine.

fiancée."

Ling Ge fell into a trance for a short time until Fu Zezhou handed her the bathrobe and said, "Aren't you going to take a bath? Sleep with me tonight, baby."

Ling Ge refused: "If you have an extra room, I don't want it."

Fu Zezhou said regretfully: "Okay."

Ling Ge stayed in the bathroom for almost more than an hour. When Fu Zezhou knocked on her door, Ling Ge said, "What's wrong?"

"My baby, it's been so long and you're still not feeling well?" Fu Zezhou asked.

Lingge looked at herself in the mirror with confusion. Fu Zezhou's bathrobe was loose and baggy. Although she was wearing her own nightgown underneath, the neckline was a deep V. She tugged on the bathrobe, but found that she couldn't pull it off at all.

move.

This man did it on purpose, Lingge cursed secretly.

She looked at her milky white skin, pulled the bathrobe hard to cover it up, then opened the door and said, "I'm fine, I'm going back to the room first."

Ling Ge rolled his eyes and did not dare to look at Fu Ze Zhou, but Fu Ze Zhou saw the happy couple, raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and took Ling Ge's wrist. Unexpectedly, Ling Ge was grabbed by him.

Holding him in his arms, Fu Zezhou kissed Ling Ge's earlobe and said, "Baby, how about we talk before going to bed today?"

"No." Ling Ge looked at himself in the floor-length mirror and tried to break away from Fu Zezhou, but as expected, he failed because his hand was too strong.

Lingge suddenly stopped struggling, turned his eyes to meet Fu Zezhou's, and planned to use softness to overcome strength: "Fu Zezhou, do you like me?"

Fu Zezhou looked at her seriously: "What kind of love are you talking about?"

"As far as our current relationship is concerned," Ling Ge said.

"I like it." Fu Zezhou didn't hesitate at all.

"Then..." Ling Ge paused, as if wondering if he could say this. Fu Zezhou waited patiently for a moment before hearing Ling Ge say: "What about other aspects?

Fu Zezhou was stunned: "You..."

"Isn't it?" Ling Ge seized the opportunity and asked hurriedly.

Fu Zezhou said nothing.

"Since our relationship is based on this purpose, we need to respect the wishes of both parties," Ling Ge said, "You think so."

Fu Zezhou chuckled: "Then you mean, if you like it in other aspects, you don't have to respect the wishes of both parties?"

Lingge frowned and thought for a while, and then she said something that would make her want to slap herself twice when she thought about it in the future: "Well, I don't think it will happen. It's all under the conditions of everyone getting what they need.

"

"Okay," Fu Zezhou's attitude suddenly turned cold for some reason. He opened the door with Ling Ge and walked to the guest room: "Get it ready. My fiancée will just stay here for the next few days."

A different feeling welled up in Lingge's heart, but it was like a fish jumping out of the water and wagging its tail. The fleeting feeling made her feel flustered.

It wasn't until Lingge woke up the next day and pulled her hair a few times that she slowly came back to her senses. She had a dream last night, in which she dreamed that Fu Zezhou confessed to her, but the later part of the dream was very unpleasant, but

She couldn't remember it for a while, so she simply put it aside.

She had just finished washing and before she had time to put on makeup, the door was knocked from outside. Lingge hesitated for a moment and went over to open the door.

Fu Zezhou appeared in front of her with breakfast. When he saw her without makeup, Fu Zezhou was stunned for a moment, then he arched his eyebrows and said, "My fiancée is so cute without makeup."

When Ling Ge heard this sentence, a thin transparent wall in her heart seemed to be about to collapse. She had always worn thick makeup before, and even her eyebrow lines were too long, as red as a blazing flame.

Lips and shiny eye shadow are all decorations, and some people have said that she looks good without makeup.

But no one said she was cute. She might have believed that saying she looked good without makeup was just a casual mention. Even Fu Zezhou might have said it unintentionally, but it left a deep mark on her heart.

Ling Ge changed his clothes and looked at Fu Zezhou with breakfast in front of him. He suddenly felt uneasy again. Maybe it was because of his actions last night, the dream he had last night, or maybe it was because of what Fu Zezhou said just now.
To be continued...