Chapter 172: Allure

Restless, restless, these two idioms are the most appropriate for Zhou Qiao Fangfei, who frequently looks at his watch and stares at his mobile phone for two hours.

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Huh?"

The reporter of the financial edition who came to do an exclusive interview today is a professional woman who looks very tasteful, about 26 years old, and is looking up at Zhou Qiaofangfei in a trance with a very tasteful smile at the moment, and asked politely, "In addition to those limited questions just now, can I ask you one more private topic?" ”

"Of course not!" Luo Sicheng, who had been helping with the review on the side, immediately helped Zhou Qiaofang to refuse. With his understanding of Zhou Qiao Fangfei, he is not a person who will change his plans casually.

Zhou Qiaofang retracted his scattered thoughts, his eyes inadvertently swept to the side of the female reporter, and suddenly his heart moved, and he smiled lightly, "If you don't ask too much, I can consider it." ”

Just because of a casual glance, he felt that this female reporter was a little similar to Cheng Cheng's side, and the idea of loving the house and Wu suddenly came to his heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." The female reporter showed a smile like a flower, and quickly asked, "Recently, I have been following the news of you and your girlfriend, and I am also applauding your answer at the press conference that day, may I ask, do you really believe in love at first sight?" ”

“; Believe! Zhou Qiaofang replied without hesitation, and the picture of him and Cheng Cheng when they first met suddenly came to mind...... I couldn't help but curl the corners of my lips, and my tone became softer, "There is a saying that describes me and my fiancée very appropriately - a glimpse, a glance for ten thousand years!" ”

"Wow, Mr. Zhou is so literary and beautiful...... the description is so beautiful" The female reporter was envious, and asked another question in her heart, "Excuse me, in this era of popular fast-food love, will you really have only your fiancée as a woman for the rest of your life?" ”

"You are the second question" Zhou Qiao Fangfei looked down at his watch and smiled tolerantly, "But I can answer for sure, I think it is a very beautiful thing for a man to only love one woman for the rest of his life." ”

Luo Sicheng looked at the full schedule and patiently reminded the female reporter who was still unfinished. "Miss reporter, when the time comes, we have other interview arrangements for Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry."

"Mr. Zhou is really a model of the perfect man." The reporter stood up under Luo Sicheng's prompting, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Thank you Mr. Zhou for your wonderful answer, I hope we have a happy cooperation!" ”

"You're welcome." Although Zhou Qiao Fangfei stood up, he didn't stretch out his hand, he said in a slightly joking tone, "I'm sorry, except for my fiancée's hand, I never touch the hand of the opposite sex." ”

"Really?" The female reporter's eyes widened, and she quickly sent her blessings in a sincere tone, "You say this, I envy your fiancée even more, and I wish you will always be perfect and be a pair of fairy couples who envy the world." ”

"Zhou Da Meinan, today is the first day of the ball game, although it is raining, but the event continues, the sports reporter has already made an appointment with us, they are waiting for you to show your face and make a cover." Sending the reporter away, Luo Sicheng pointed to the business schedule in his hand, and smiled and reminded the person who was about to fall into thinking again, "The car is already waiting downstairs in the company, ...... do you think?" ”

Zhou Qiaofang grabbed the mobile phone on the table, stood up, and hummed nonchalantly.

Walking out of the Zhou building, it was close to eleven o'clock at noon, and the rain outside was becoming more and more dense, and there was still a bit of cold air in the air, which was a reminder to people that an autumn rain and a cold should be.

Zhou Qiaofang didn't put the collar of his windbreaker upright, but he still couldn't stop the cold wind from drilling directly into his neck. For a moment, he remembered that Cheng Cheng was only wearing a sweater when he went out, and he didn't even bring a coat, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, there were a lot of messages and calls on it, but there was no person he wanted to see the most.

Thinking of this, his original anxiety added anxiety to his original anxiety, and he turned back to Luo Sicheng, who followed him, "I have something urgent to do, you can accept the sports version of the interview for me." ”

"Huh?" Luo Sicheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the person who disappeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, and shouted anxiously, "Boss, how can this interview replace ......"

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The memories are also very tiring, the two chatted for a long, long time, until Cheng Cheng's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his breathing became more and more gentle, the window of the small balcony was finally blown open by the wind, and a cold wind came in, blowing her hair, Huo Jingchen hugged her tighter in his arms, pulled the thin quilt on the side, covered her, and said in an extremely soft voice, "The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, your illness is just right, you can't go out to eat, you sleep for a while, I'll prepare some lunch for you, okay?" He reached out and stroked her long hair, afraid that she would disappear before his eyes again, and every minute and every second was precious to him and could not be reproduced.

Her body moved slightly, but she didn't open her eyes, smelling the smell of a man who was familiar before, but now has added maturity and masculinity and made her rely on her with peace of mind, she couldn't resist the heavy tiredness, and soon her consciousness sank and fell asleep.

Huo Jingchen's delicate and burning gaze caught this familiar face in the long black satin hair for a moment-his heart was in turmoil...... How can we work hard to reach the other side of her heart again?

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Leaving the company, the restless Zhou Qiaofang Fei first went home, took a piece of clothing for Cheng Cheng, and then drove to the place where he was sure she was.

Near, closer...... That is, five thousand meters away, he can find her, suddenly, his private phone rang, he glanced at the caller number, and had to press the speakerphone-

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Fang Fei, where are you now?" On the other side of the phone, Qiao Fangfei's voice with a thick nasal voice came.

"I'm driving, what's wrong with you? Sounds like it's uncomfortable? Even though he was very angry with his mother and dissatisfied with his mother's actions, he still cared about his mother in his heart.

"My ...... across from your house" Qiao Fangfei was a little slow to react because of a cold, she was very angry about what she had just found, so she would cross the road while making a phone call, and at the same time, an oncoming car was whizzing towards her......

Off topic -

Recommend a song that Yuyu just listened to

There will be one that has long been deleted

But the number that will not be forgotten

Will never fight again

But she will always be remembered

Is this a let go or not?

It's been a long time since I looked at a qiē

will be angry at the age

Silently watch the time

Descend with all the rush

Isn't this old?

When I gently put you down

I thought I could just be light

You can hit the road on it

Rush to the next dawn

…… R1292