C1193 (2/2)

For the first time, he didn't hold back and moved his hand.

Zhong Jiaqi During this period, this name did not flash in his mind for the first time. It was just in the dead of night. Because there were too many things in the daytime, he didn't have much energy to think about them. However, in the dead of night, some thoughts flashed in his mind.

He stopped by the side of the road, looked at the bar in front of him, and the lights were flashing. He lowered the window half way, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

A little spark in the long clean fingerbones, blue eyes slowly spit out from the mouth, half of his face, hidden behind the smoke, some hazy.

When a cigarette was about to burn out, he saw a girl walking slowly by not far away. The figure of her back was really like

She came out of the bar and walked on. He got out of the car and followed her all the way.

He followed him and went on a long way. Suddenly, he found that the girl was missing. He couldn't help but quicken his pace to catch up with him. At this moment, a strong palm wind came from his ear, which rubbed his ear. However, Fu Zhongting reacted faster and directly caught the wrist of the man. The two men were equally matched and fought in an instant.

After Fu Zhongting was in retreat, he found the opportunity to say: ”don't fight, it's me!”

In the dim light, Zhong Jiaqi didn't see his appearance clearly, but when he heard his voice, he stopped immediately. Fu Zhongting took Zhong Jiaqi's arm and didn't let go.

He did not see her face clearly, but only by her action, he knew that he really did not read wrong, it was really her!

”Didn't you go abroad? Why are you here? ”

The familiar voice sounded in her ear, which was so familiar and bitter. Zhong Jiaqi's heart trembled and she replied: ”Sir, which one of you, can you let go first?”

Fu Zhongting is also a Leng, suddenly pulled Zhong Jiaqi to the side of the street lamp: ”see clearly, who am I?”Even though she hadn't seen him for a long time, his deep and three-dimensional facial features had already been printed in her heart, and there was no need to borrow the light. At first glance, it was still haunting and unable to extricate herself. However, she could only restrain this strong feeling like volcanic eruption: ”oh, Hello, chief Fu.”

Fu Zhongting looked at her, and her face had accumulated a burst of anger. She still had alcohol on her body, which made him angry: ”you didn't go abroad to study, how can you appear here again?”

”It's my private business. I don't need to report it to the chief.” Zhong Jiaqi grinned, somewhat rebellious.

”If you know that I am the chief, tell me clearly!”

Zhong Jiaqi struggled twice: ”you scratch me, you first let me go.”

”Say it clearly!”

His stubborn Zhong Jiaqi knows that, so he can only say, ”can't I come back to visit my relatives? Let go!”

Fu Zhongting heard the speech, but still did not loosen her meaning: ”visit relatives, you come here to drink?”

”Meeting friends by the way.” Zhong Jiaqi chuckled, ”so coincidentally, I ran into chief Fu here, and the chief executive came to drink?”

”Be serious, don't laugh with me!”

Zhong Jiaqi stares at him, but the corners of her mouth have been hanging a shallow charming smile: ”but chief, I'm not your soldier, many things, you really can't control it.” Zhong Jiaqi suddenly reached out and touched Fu Zhongting's face. Her warm palm touched his cool face. Both of them were surprised, but neither of them showed it.

”If you want to control me, you have to have an identity, don't you, chief?” Zhong Jiaqi stood on tiptoe, the voice of enchantment, lingering in Fu Zhongting's ears, full of temptation.