Chapter Ninety-Five: Everyone is well

"Tick-" When the clock reached five o'clock, Fu Zichen immediately stood up, walked to the tripod in the corner, took off his woolen coat and scarf, and Qin Yan, who was standing at the desk, hurriedly came over to help hand him leather gloves.

"I got off work so early today, I wonder what happened to you?" Unable to contain his curiosity, Qin Yan asked lightly, and he put his hands in front of him to show his respect for his boss.

Fu Zichen's expression was calm, he straightened his collar, and responded, "It's not a big deal, I need to buy a new suit." ”

A new suit?

What is he kidding? You must know that Fu Zichen's clothes are managed by a special buyer, basically one set a day, even if it is repeated, it is because the clothes are purchased twice at one time.

Of course, Qin Yan didn't dare to say anything, he lowered his head, but he could clearly feel the joy emanating from him.

It is rare to see that Fu Zichen is in a good mood.

……

Coming out of the company, Qin Xi drove all the way and sent Fu Zichen downstairs to the mall, he got out of the car first to open the door for his boss and led him inside.

I had already met with the people who signed up with the store in advance, so before I went in, all the people who had nothing to do with the store had been dismissed.

With Fu Zichen's perfect body shape and delicate face, in fact, no suit is ugly, but he is not satisfied with every set.

After trying on several sets in a row, the staff finally mustered up the courage to ask him, "May I ask Mr. Fu, what style do you want?" Is it a little more formal or a more casual style? In fact, with your body type, you look good in anything. ”

Usually, Fu Zichen hates noisy people the most, and he doesn't bother to talk to insignificant people, so everything will be done by Qin Xian. This time the staff offended him, and he would definitely ignore it.

Qin Xian thought so confidently, but he didn't expect Fu Zichen to respond before he came forward, "What I want is to look formal, but not give people the feeling of being nervous." ”

Although his words were also inexplicable, what surprised Qin Xian even more was that he was willing to answer.

And the attitude is so sincere.

Although he was confused, the staff fumbled and handed him a new winter suit.

"This is Armani's new winter arrival, and the workmanship is very exquisite, with a classic cut and collar, but with a unique ...... on the cufflinks"

Not wanting to hear her explain at all, Fu Zichen swept his gaze to Qin Shi on the side, "Qin Shi." ”

That's his style.

It turns out that it is a good idea to hit by mistake - Fu Zichen walked out of the fitting room, turned to the full-length mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror, although he was not surprised, he was not dissatisfied.

"A dark blue suit and a maroon striped tie has always been the standard for big occasions, and it's even better to pair it with a pair of Armani classic dark brown leather shoes." The staff was clapping and nodding and chattering on the side.

Fu Zichen finally showed a satisfied expression, he raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile.

The face that was carefully carved like white jade shone in the light, and just a smile made countless celebrities infatuated.

It's a pity that he has long been famous, and when he thought of this, the staff had to force himself to take back the heart, and asked as if flatteringly, "But why are you dressed up so carefully?" I guess it's for a date with my wife. ”

How could it be-Qin Xian and the staff's thoughts were all on their faces.

However, to their surprise, Fu Zichen didn't deny it, not only that, but he also didn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, starlight flashed in his deep eyes, turned his head, and his tone became gentle, "It's so obvious?" ”

So, is he really so nervous just to meet Tang Luoran?

Ignoring their surprised eyes, Fu Zichen turned around, and under the seemingly calm eyes, he could clearly feel his heartbeat - beating violently, as if to remind him how nervous he was at the moment.

He thought about it for a long time, even if he would seem to be very cautious in doing so, but in order to be able to stay with Tang Luoran, he didn't care.

If she wants to take advantage of it, then she can use it - this is the promise that Fu Zichen can think of that she needs most in her life.

Once feelings erupt, it's hard to clean up, and that's how he is now.

When he shook his head, Qin Shi had already settled the bill, Fu Zichen blinked, quickly regained his composure, and said lightly, "Let's go, go to the western restaurant." ”

With that, he walked away quickly.

……

Compared with Fu Zichen's attention, Tang Luoran's attitude seemed much more casual, and naturally, she was also quite uneasy.

"Tick-" When six o'clock came, she was still doing her daily basic check-ups on her patients, and when she heard the bell ring, her hand shook a little, causing the needle to prick her hand.

The tingling sensation brought her back to her senses, and when she raised her eyes, the patient was looking at her in a daze, "Doctor Tang, don't you take an intravenous drip?" ”

"Of course, but the needle is contaminated, I'll change it." Pretending to respond calmly, Tang Luoran looked unfazed, but in fact he was still in a state of distraction.

Hanging all the needle water bottles on the shelf, Tang Luoran turned his head and instructed the nurse to push the nursing cart out, and she walked out behind her.

Walking slowly in the hallway, even though her face was strained and made people feel that people were not approaching, the nurse still couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked her.

"Dr. Tang, what's wrong with you today? One moment he took the stethoscope upside down, and the next he pricked his hand with a needle. ”

Although the patient did not notice, it was impossible for the nurse to be around without seeing it.

Feeling embarrassed in his heart, and it was difficult to express it on the surface, Tang Luoran simply said honestly, "I made an appointment with someone who I don't want to meet now, and now I'm thinking about how to cancel the invitation, so I lost my mind for a while." ”

Of course, she can't be distracted by important work.

"I see, Dr. Tang, do you hate that person?"

The nurse spoke in a milky voice, and at first glance she knew that she was a new nurse, so she was forced to substitute for her.

As soon as the nurse's words fell, Tang Luoran's heart chuckled.

There is no need to ask herself at all, she knows best in her heart that she will never hate Fu Zichen in her life, but it took five years to get his love and be pointed at by outsiders, which made her physically and mentally exhausted, so she decided to break off.

Tang Luoran was used to hiding her thoughts, so she didn't say what was in her heart, but hinted in cryptic language, "Emotional things are indescribable, so why hate to say it." ”

With a heavy heart, she looked up at the dazzling lights on the ceiling of the hallway, and her expression was in a trance.

If they didn't meet at that time, maybe she and Fu Zichen wouldn't have a story.

In the end, she was wrong.

After getting off work, Tang Luoran went to the mall to choose a dress for the first time, in the past, she paid attention to low-key and elegant, lest she stand out and attract attention, but now, she wants to make Fu Zichen amazing.

Maybe it was the last meal, and of course she had to dress up to get away from him.

Wearing an off-the-shoulder red dress, wearing pearls and gemstones, and wearing white high heels, Tang Luoran coiled his long shawl hair, tied it into a bun, and a wisp of green silk hanging from his ears looked graceful and gentle, but the heavy makeup was glamorous, and it gave people a deep impression.

With makeup on, Tang Luoran still stayed in the beauty shop in the mall.

She sat in her chair and looked at herself in the mirror, and even she couldn't believe that the bewitching woman in the mirror would be herself.

Not only her, but also the makeup artist who applied her makeup was surprised, standing behind her, reaching out to her, carefully wiping off the little lipstick beyond the corners of her mouth, even not letting go at all.

"I can't see that Mrs. Fu, you are beautiful, but you can afford heavy makeup, and sure enough, the beauty embryo is good." Unabashedly praised her, as soon as the makeup artist finished speaking, she immediately got the approval of the assistant on the side.

After all, she is Fu Zichen's wife, and she can't be offended, let alone offended.

Hearing that title, Tang Luoran felt embarrassed and ironic - this title was like a reminder to her to remember that they were just a masked couple, that is, a nominal husband and wife.

Even if she thought so in her heart, she still accepted the title with a smile on her face, "It's over." ”

"You're so humble." The makeup artist didn't miss any opportunity to please him, and asked endlessly, "But are you going to a banquet this time?" ”

If so, then her bewitching but unconventional dress is definitely the focus of the audience.

It's a pity that it's not, but Tang Luoran is not easy to explain, she simply nodded in agreement, "That's right, it's a banquet, but it's a sad banquet, after the banquet, everyone will disperse." ”

With that, she half-lowered her eyes and looked at the hands resting on her knees, her right hand folded on her left, and the diamond ring on her ring finger glittering in the light.

This is the first time she has worn a wedding ring openly, but she is rushing for divorce.

……

Using the black card provided by Fu Zichen to pay all the money at once, Tang Luoran left quickly, leaving only a down-and-out and generous back, so that the girls who dreamed of being girls couldn't help but stop, "What a happiness." ”

The voice full of envy fell into Tang Luoran's ears, and it sounded even more sarcastic.

She drove all the way to the western restaurant not far from the mall, after all, it is also located in the prosperous area of Jiangcheng.

Parking the car in the open-air parking lot of the restaurant, Tang Luoran got out of the car and saw a black Bentley parked next to it, she looked around and found that the entire parking lot was only this black Bentley and her Chevrolet.

I also know that Fu Zichen sometimes doesn't like to be disturbed, so he simply charters the venue, and he has done a lot of this kind of thing.

Glancing at the empty parking lot, she was even more nervous, and she couldn't help but feel cowardly, but now she couldn't regret it, so she could only turn around and head towards the main entrance of the restaurant.

The waiter standing at the door opened the door for her, and took the scarf and woolen coat she had untied, and one of them bowed and stretched out his hand to guide her to her seat, "Mr. Fu is already waiting for you to arrive." ”

Standing at the door, he followed the waiter's hand to see Fu Zichen in the center, and he raised his hand towards her.

For some reason, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Holding back the inexplicable emotions that came to her heart, Tang Luoran walked to the seat opposite Fu Zichen, the waiter pulled out a chair for her, she straightened her skirt and sat down.