Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan was dumbfounded by his question, and really didn't understand what he meant, so he could only shake his head.

Xiao Qing seemed dissatisfied with his answer, so he simply sat aside and muttered, "Is the pure version popular now?"

Ji Fanfan is not good at striking up a conversation with others, so he still sits quietly, but Xiaoqing's curious or scrutinizing eyes from time to time still make him feel like he is sitting on pins and needles.

Finally arrived at the destination, Lao Wang put Xiao Qing down at the door, and then drove Ji Fanfan into the villa openly.

As soon as Ji Fanfan got out of the car, Fu Zechuan got the news. He pushed someone else's toast and left the hall with a smile on his face.

There is a corridor from the lobby to the main entrance of the villa. Xiao Qing was waiting here, trying to try his luck and wait for Fu Zechuan to pass by, but he did not expect that Fu Zechuan would appear before he had waited for a while.

Xiaoqing hurried forward to stop Fu Zechuan: "Young Master Fu, long time no see~"

When acquaintances meet, Fu Zechuan's expression is not so happy, "I don't remember inviting you."

Xiao Qing came in front of him, and wrapped his hands around his neck naturally, "I've been thinking about Young Master Fu since we parted. Could it be that Young Master Fu hasn't thought about me?"

Fu Zechuan said calmly, "Do I need to think of you?"

The corner of Xiao Qing's mouth twitched, he opened the door behind Fu Zechuan, pushed him and turned in.

The thick curtains in the room blocked the sunlight outside, which made the whole room embedded in darkness, adding a kind of misty and absurd illusion.

Xiaoqing pushed Fu Zechuan against the door, approached him presumptuously, pouted and said, "Fu Shao is really ruthless, even if you say you only miss me a little, I will be very happy."

"Oh?" Fu Zechuan's tone was so picky that he couldn't hear his emotions clearly. He pinched Xiaoqing's chin with his right hand and said two words in a low voice, "Really."

Xiao Qing gazed at him affectionately, smiled coquettishly and stood on tiptoe to move forward proactively.

Fu Zechuan didn't hide, but slowly said a word without any waves before he approached, "The last one who still pestered me after we separated, do you know what happened?"

Xiao Qing paused, then backed away slightly, but didn't take back the hand on Fu Zechuan's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Young Master Fu's taste has changed so quickly, is it possible that such a dull-witted person Can he have more tricks than me? Can he satisfy you?"

Fu Zechuan's hand pinching his chin turned to stay on his fair and slender neck, his calm tone was filled with bottomless dangerous emotions, "Have you seen him?"

Xiao Qing was taken aback for a moment, and realized that she had slipped the tongue, but she also felt that it was not a big deal, and said coquettishly, "Young Master Fu, being with him is not as exciting as being with me~"

He leaned against Fu Zechuan's ear, his low voice was full of infinite temptation, "And I have learned a new trick recently, Fu Shao, do you want to try it..."

"You are real, you don't know how to live or die." Fu Zechuan's voice was low, like a smile passed through his throat, making people feel that he is not only harmless but also easy to approach, but only those who really know him know that this is danger precursor.

Xiaoqing thought he was flirting, so he laughed softly, but the next second he couldn't laugh.

Fu Zechuan pinched him by the neck and pressed him against the door. The sound of his back hitting the door was not loud, but the muffled sound exploded in Xiao Qing's mind like a thunderbolt. He looked at the person in front of him in horror. man.

There was not enough light in the room, and he couldn't even see Fu Zechuan's face clearly, but it made him feel even more terrified.

"I said it when we separated, it's good to get together and good to part, don't you understand?"

Fu Zechuan's tone was clearly indifferent, with a hint of pity, but Xiaoqing heard Shura's whisper, and he was so frightened that he spoke intermittently, "Fu, Fu Shao, I was wrong, I, I now Just go, immediately, immediately disappear!"

Fu Zechuan let go of him in disgust, opened the door and walked out, without looking at the limp person on the ground again.

Ji Fanfan looked at the villa in front of him and hesitated, not knowing whether to enter or not. There were too many people here today, so many that he was very nervous.

And are these all Zegawa's friends?He thought that very important gatherings... Only very important people would come, Ji Fanfan thought a little bit disappointed.

"Fanfan."

Ji Fanfan looked up, the shimmer in his eyes became much brighter, and a touch of pink crept up on the base of his ears, "Am I late?"

Fu Zechuan touched his hair with a smile, always gentle, "No, it's just right. Why don't you go in?"

"I……"

"Are you waiting for me?" Fu Zechuan said affectionately scratching Ji Fanfan's delicate nose with his fingers.

Ji Fanfan's face blushed a little more, he lowered his head and responded softly.

Fu Zechuan looked at his shy and well-behaved look with satisfaction, and held his hand, "Come on, I'll take you in."

Ji Fanfan stared blankly at the hands they were holding together, the warmth in his palm was so warm that people were fascinated, he quietly held it back, just this movement alone made his heart beat faster involuntarily.

When Fu Zechuan walked to the entrance of the hall, he wanted to let go of Ji Fanfan's hand, but found that his hand was tightly held, and the person holding his hand seemed to be very nervous, and his palm was sweating slightly.

There was a little smile at the corners of his eyes, and the slightly curled corners of his lips meant that he was really in a good mood at the moment. He looked back at Ji Fanfan and said meaningfully: "Reluctant to bear me?"

A deep and pleasant voice rang in his ears, and Ji Fanfan realized that he was still holding on to the other person's hand, and let go of it in a panic, hiding his hand behind his back at a loss, blushing, " I...I, sorry."

Fu Zechuan squeezed his face amusedly, and then re-entered the hall.

Ji Fanfan followed him into the hall.

In the gorgeous hall, people were drinking and drinking, pushing and changing glasses, and there were people talking and laughing everywhere, but what attracted Ji Fanfan was the balloon English letters decorated on the middle wall. happybirthday" is displayed clearly and delightfully.

Ji Fanfan was taken aback, this was a birthday party, and Zechuan told him about the important party...

So, today is Zechuan's birthday!

Ji Fanfan frowned angrily, how could he be so slow, he couldn't think of this, and he came here empty-handed...

He silently stepped aside, wondering if he should go back and prepare a new gift before coming back.

"Ji Fanfan?"

Hearing someone calling him, Ji Fanfan raised his head reflexively, and said pleasantly, "Mr. Song..."

Song Chengcheng put the champagne in his hand on the tray of the passing waitress, and happily took a step towards Ji Fanfan, "I didn't expect you to remember me."

Ji Fanfan nodded emphatically, Mr. Song also helped out at the bar that day, he remembered!

"Mr. Song, that day, thank you!"

Song Chengcheng didn't expect him to thank you suddenly, but when he thought about what happened in the bar before, he understood, "You don't have to be polite, let alone Fu Shao, you should thank him well."

Ji Fanfan nodded heavily again, his eyes were sincere and serious.

Song Chengcheng stood side by side with him, saw his expression from the side, and suddenly asked, "What do you think of Young Master Fu?"

Ji Fanfan frowned, and said sincerely: "He is a good man."

Song Chengcheng looked at Fu Zechuan who was surrounded by him, his eyes flickered slightly, "It's hard for people not to believe you speak in such a serious tone."

Ji Fanfan seemed to understand but half understood, "?"

Song Chengcheng stroked his chin thoughtfully, "It's okay."

Ji Fanfan lowered his eyes and hesitated again and again, and finally asked: "Mr. Song, what happened that day... Did it cause you any trouble?"

Song Chengcheng turned his head to look at him when he heard the words, and said in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

He spread his hands as a matter of course, "The mere fact that Young Master Fu was injured there already made them fearful. Wouldn't it be a life-threatening thing if he dared to make trouble?"

Ji Fanfan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Song Chengcheng looked at him curiously, "Do you know who Fu Shao is?"

Ji Fanfan shook his head blankly.

"Then look at the people here, how many do you know?"

Ji Fanfan still shook his head.

Song Chengcheng wondered, "The members of the Ji family are also in the business circle, why are you acting like an outsider? You don't even know anyone here."

Ji Fanfan lowered his head in embarrassment. He really didn't know the people here. Before he was 18 years old, he was in exile with his mother. After 18 years old, his mother passed away, and then he was taken back to Ji's house.

It's just that both the stepmother and younger brother hated him very much, because they quarreled endlessly with his father about his affairs. In order to mediate family conflicts, his father just let him stay at home and never took him out.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Chengcheng thought of his identity and guessed a lot, so he kindly introduced him, "Let me tell you, today, the whole Yangcheng is here, here, The person who is chatting with Fu Shao over there is the governor and his wife and son, and that is Mr. Xiao from the Medi Group, you have always heard of these people, right?"

Ji Fanfan pursed his lips, clenched the hand hanging by his side nervously, and nodded stiffly.

Song Chengcheng: "Young Master Fu is the son of Fu Zhentian, you know Fu Zhentian too, right?"

Ji Fanfan's eyes widened slightly, "Is that the famous overseas Chinese philanthropist?"

"Yes, it's the one whose family donated money to build a university of science and technology." Song Chengcheng stood leaning against the wall with his chest folded, and said slowly: "Before, most of their family's industries were abroad, and they only returned to China in the past two years. It took only two years to develop the domestic market, and the GDP of the entire Yangcheng tripled, don’t you think it’s scary?”

The GDP of Yangcheng itself is an astronomical figure. It has tripled. Can that be described as horror!

Ji Fanfan bit his lower lip, his shock was completely beyond his imagination.

He had thought that Fu Zechuan was the young master of a rich family, but he never thought that he would be the son of that famous returned overseas Chinese. Such a person would actually be his friend?

Ji Fanfan didn't dare to think anymore.

Song Chengcheng looked at his expression and smiled, "Are you scared?"

Ji Fanfan's face turned pale, he shook his head, "I think it's unbelievable."

"Fanfan, your complexion is not very good, what's wrong?" Fu Zechuan came here at some time, seeing Ji Fanfan's expression was in a trance, and asked softly concerned.

Ji Fanfan shook his head and forced a smile.

Fu Zechuan looked at Song Chengcheng questioningly, and Song Chengcheng quickly raised his hand with an innocent expression, "I didn't do anything."

Fu Zechuan: "I'll take him to rest, and you stay here to entertain guests."

Song Chengcheng shrugged his shoulders, saying that there is no problem,

Fu Zechuan took Ji Fanfan to rest in the room of the villa, which is a lounge specially prepared for guests.

The lighting in the room is very good, transparent and bright, the screen window is lifted by the wind, and traces of ups and downs are drawn in the air, just like Ji Fanfan's floating heart at this moment, he sits restlessly, his chest feels uncomfortable.

Even when Fu Zechuan poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, he just took it stupidly. ?