Marriage sprouting: Mr. Fu's favorite

The sunshine in early spring is soft and soft, and it feels comfortable and exhausting on the body.

Cheng Nuo didn't expect Miao Miaomiao and Gu Lanzhi to come.

When the family encountered such an accident, many relatives chose to stay away. During this period, only the two of them were running for her. Although their strength was limited, she would remember this kindness for a lifetime.

The two of them opened their arms to her almost at the same time.

Seeing Cheng Nuo standing there in a daze, Miao Miaomiao simply threw herself at her, almost throwing Cheng Nuo, who was only bone-thin, to the ground.

Miao Miaomiao pinched her thin arms with tears in her eyes: "Nonuo, why have you lost so much weight?"

Cheng Nuo managed to stabilize his figure, and hugged her: "I'm fine, Miaomiao, don't cry, look at me, I'm not doing well!"

Miao Miaomiao still couldn't hold back the grievances accumulated over the past few days, and cried twice: "Nuo Nuo, we all thought you couldn't get out! Brother Gu and I ran to many places but couldn't find any actual evidence. Blame us for being useless."

Gu Lanzhi was looking at the direction Fu Chenxi was leaving with a wrinkled face. Just as he was about to ask, Cheng Nuo patted him on the shoulder: "I said, can you two stop looking so sad that you two can help me when I am most difficult? If you don’t give up all the time, I’m already very grateful, okay? That’s all right, all right, Miaomiao, you crybaby, don’t cry, I just came out!”

Hearing this, Gu Lanzhi finally broke into a smile on his stern face: "Just come out."

Miao Miaomiao's eyes were red, and she gasped, "Nonuo, we specially prepared a feast for you."

Cheng Nuo smiled: "Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

As she spoke, she put one hand on the shoulders of the tall and burly Gu Lanzhi, and the other on the petite Miao Miaomiao. The posture was comical, but very warm. Those scars given by Lu Yixuan were more or less healed by their sincerity a little.

Just when she was about to leave with Miao Miaomiao and Gu Lanzhi, a person stepped out of a black Maybach parked not far away, and that person looked familiar.

When he stopped in front of Cheng Nuo, she quickly remembered that it was Lao Ding, the person next to Fu Chenxi.

He said respectfully: "Miss Cheng, the young master is still waiting for you in the car."

Cheng Nuo was stunned for a moment. When he came out of the court, he found him gone. He thought he was busy, but he was still waiting for her?
Thinking that Fu Chenxi was her savior, she still asked politely: "Is there something wrong?"

Ding Yi replied truthfully: "Master said that he has prepared a dust-cleaning feast for Miss Cheng, so let's chat with Miss Cheng by the way."

After the words were brought, he didn't wait for Cheng Nuo to agree, so he made a gesture of invitation.

This action aroused Gu Lanzhi's displeasure, he clenched his fists, and said coldly: "What kind of son of a bitch? Can he talk if he wants to? Don't think that all the women in the world will treat them just because they have two bad money. Do what you say."

Thinking of Lu Yixuan's bastard, Gu Lanzhi was still angry, and pulled Cheng Nuo away: "Cheng Nuo, let's go, ignore him, a rich man like this doesn't have a good thing!"

Miao Miaomiao next to him also stomped angrily: "Yes, there is nothing good!"

The two sang together, and they worked together to drag Cheng Nuo, who couldn't refuse, to leave, but she had just regained her freedom. If she refused, she didn't know if the man sitting in the car would interpret her as crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Thinking of this, she brushed Gu Lanzhi and Miaomiao's hands away: "Miaomiao, Brother Lan, I'm sorry, I have to go."

Gu Lanzhi's face was full of incomprehension,

There was a fleeting sadness in the pupils reflecting the broken sunlight: "You never need to say sorry to me."

Cheng Nuo looked at him with mixed thoughts, but finally walked towards the black Maybach.

She just wanted to fulfill the promise she made to Fu Chenxi as soon as possible, so as to draw a clear line earlier, Miaomiao and the others were right, she and those people were not from the same world, just like Lu Yixuan back then.

Miao Miaomiao looked anxiously at Gu Lanzhi who was standing still: "Brother Gu, why are you standing there? Hurry up!"

Gu Lanzhi smiled bitterly: "She has a sense of proportion."

Miao Miaomiao moaned sullenly: "If she has a sense of proportion, she won't fall into the hands of that bastard Lu Yixuan."

The faces of the two people were full of joy, but they walked back in dismay.

Miao Miaomiao insinuated Gu Lanzhi countless times along the way, thinking that if he had had the courage to snatch Cheng Nuo back at the beginning, maybe what happened now would not have happened. The pure Miaomiao always thought so.

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The atmosphere in the car was a bit weird, and no one spoke a word along the way.

Except for the sound of his slender fingertips touching the keys of the laptop, Cheng Nuo could hear his own heartbeat in the silence.

In the impression of these few meetings, he seems to be not very fond of talking nonsense.

Silence is also good, so as not to be embarrassed by not being able to talk.

After about half an hour like this, Cheng Nuo's stomach was rumbling with hunger, and they finally arrived at their destination.

She was hungry for the first time in months, and she might finally be free.

No matter how bad the situation was, she had taken the first step, at least now she had enough time to investigate the cause of her father's death.

Fu Chenxi opened the car door, got out of the car and walked several steps, but turned around to find that someone hadn't followed.

At this moment, Cheng Nuo was sitting in the backseat and staring blankly at the front.

Fu Chenxi frowned, turned back, leaned halfway in front of her: "The back of the driver's head is pretty?"

Hearing the sound, Cheng Nuo snapped back to her senses as if she had been frightened, her eyes reflected his exquisite beauty, his expression was calm and somewhat curious, her face twitched, and she tried to distance herself from his very beautiful face .

Then I told myself not to panic, but my heart panicked like a dog, and I couldn't even open the door on the other side for a long time.

Cheng Nuo didn't know why he was so nervous?Maybe it's because of being stared at by a good-looking man, she would blush with disappointment, after all, since she was a child, she has always disliked contacting boys, Lu Yixuan was an exception.

Thinking of this, her face darkened.

Cheng Nuo sorted out his messy mood.

Fu Chenxi smiled emotionlessly, and followed her stumbling figure.

I don't quite understand why she always avoids him like a snake?Even knowing that he is her life-saving straw.

Cheng Nuo walked for a while, and the waiter politely asked her if she had a reservation, and she realized that there was another person behind.

Just turned around and wanted to ask him which box, what the hell, she felt dizzy for a while, her forehead! ! !

This kind of vulgar coincidence can also be bumped into by her. Cheng Nuo looked at the wall of flesh wrapped in a strong suit in front of him speechlessly. He used to think that Gu Lanzhi's chest, who was a taekwondo coach, was hard enough, but now he found that these two people really There is a comparison.

Cheng Nuo rubbed his head, raised his head and was about to ask him, Fu Chenxi first raised a playful smile on his lips and said: "The grace of saving life should be promised with your body, but in the public, you don't have to rush to give it away like this." Hug it!"

Cheng Nuo was so surprised by his soft words that he almost bit his tongue and muttered, "Fu...Mr. Fu, you think too much."

He raised his eyebrows gracefully: "Oh? Is that playing hard to get?"

While speaking, he directly held her in his arms.

Cheng Nuo wanted to split the profiteer's head open to see if he often studied how to pick up girls besides business.

From time to time, she can be forced to jump up and down.

Cheng Nuo said contemptuously, "Mr. Fu seems very confident in himself."

However, his very reasonable words made her speechless: "rich people are very confident, aren't they?"

Cheng Nuo felt that she couldn't refute this, so he should be proud.

It's just that this kind of intimate and zero-distance contact with him is really contradictory. She struggled and resisted in his arms. After all, the two of them are nothing, and hugging is like nothing. The more he resisted, the more vigorous he was, it was like teasing a small animal.

Fu Chenxi was not disturbed by her tickling, as if she was just a cat with fried fur in his arms, posing no threat to him at all: "Well, I still have some strength, it seems that I'm not hungry yet."

Cheng Nuo rolled her eyes, she wasn't hungry, she was just hungry so she couldn't move.

The waiter at the side, watching this scene, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, followed the principle of watching less and talking less, and led them directly to the private room. Such small fights between lovers, he It's no surprise already.

Cheng Nuo took a breath, gave up trying to contend with him, and walked into the private room in a strange posture without touching the ground.

From time to time along the way, someone would cast strange glances at her, and couldn't help but whisper something, what happened to that woman's feet?Then the man next to the woman will often show an unclear smile.

Having grown up so big, she has never been so humiliated except for the time when she was completely green. The key is that she still dare not speak out.

Cheng Nuo couldn't hold back the anger after being teased, and slapped the table: "What do you want from me?"

Fu Chenxi saw that she was full of anger, and she didn't hide her appearance at all. She was in an inexplicably good mood. Although she had lived for more than [-] years, it was the first time someone dared to slap him on the table: "Don't worry, order first, let's talk slowly. .”

Talking casually, he handed her the recipe: "Look at what you like to eat?"

Cheng Nuo considered that he was indeed hungry, so he wasn't embarrassed. Seeing that the above dishes were all common meals, but the prices were outrageously expensive, but thinking that she didn't have to pay the bill, he flipped through and ordered a few.

In fact, Lu Yixuan often took her to high-end places before.

But basically they are in luxuriously decorated western restaurants. I have never been to such an antique place. Seeing the elegant surroundings, compared with those resplendent places, it can make people relax a lot.

Cheng Nuo exhaled.

During the ordering, Secretary Fu Chenxi pushed the door in with the documents in his arms.

So he didn't talk to her about anything, it was always his secretary's report on work.

He leaned back on the sandalwood sofa, occasionally nodding and occasionally frowning.

Cheng Nuo didn't make a sound, and after putting down the menu, he listened to the dozing report data.

Just when she thought that Fu Chenxi would have time to talk to her until the food was served, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at her:
"Can you get a massage?"

Cheng Nuo lay down on the table listlessly, and raised his head when he heard this abrupt sentence related to work.

As a result, he was still discussing some project with his secretary.

She also naturally thought that he was telling his secretary what he said just now, continue to lie down and wait for the food.