58. I like you a lot
As soon as Zhou Mo's secret threat came out, Zhuo Zheng dared to take another step.
However, as far as Zhuo Zheng's urine is concerned, Zhou Mo, who is not good at fighting today, must be teased more, "Guess what Song Qian is talking about with Sister Shouxiang?" β
"It's my business."
Zhuo Zheng smiled evilly, "You're not curious?" β
"I'm so curious if you can't keep your mouth shut."
"Hey, it's a good brother who really understands me," he said, putting a hand on his shoulder, "Actually, Song Qian has taken a fancy to her little fresh meat roommate and wants to pull someone into Canxing." β
"Roommate?" Zhou Mo raised his eyes leisurely, little fresh meat? Is it the one he saw earlier in her neighborhood and in 1955?
"Her roommate's male?"
Zhuo Zheng saw that Zhou Mo was really interested, and instantly changed his expression and began to exaggerate, "I am a senior student, and I sing in a bar in my spare time. That day, there was a little fan girl under the walnut stage, and the audience was screaming and coming to see him. You said that people are a living little fresh meat, and they live in the same room under the same roof with Sister Shouxiang all day long, if they fall in love for a long time or lose their temper after drinking, ......" Zhuo Zheng said, and caught a glimpse of Fan Yue, who was walking in their direction after chatting with Song Qian, "The two of them are confused, and Sister Shouxiang is cooked with raw rice and cooked rice......"
In the last six words, Zhou Mo's whole person was a little bad in an instant. I just lifted my feetβ
Zhuo Zheng had long expected that Zhou Mo was going to kick him, so he hid quickly and pushed on someone's back by the way......
Fan Yue was about to catch up with the large army and return to the company, when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
She didn't subconsciously dodge, because the man's pace was unsteady, and he had a tendency to throw her to the ground at any moment...... So he hurriedly reached out to help Zhou Mo.
People stumbled down the wall and looked at each other.
The man had actually already gained a firm foothold, but he still made a thought, and deliberately slipped his feet and pushed the person against the wall.
Considering the surrounding situation, he said very gentlemanly, "Are you okay?" β
But the hand that fell on his waist and was invisible to everyone had already pinched her fiercely, like a punishment......
Fan Yue frowned, and pushed the person away in an instant.
Is the public going crazy next week?
Looking at the little milk cat's fried hair, Zhou Mo's spirit that couldn't arouse his interest in anything instantly came again.
The surface was silent, and she pushed her away a few steps, and her face still looked harmless and graceful, "Miss Fan didn't hurt anything, right?" β
When people around saw it, it was just like he was kind and concerned after accidentally bumping into someone.
Zhuo Zheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had finally done a good thing for Zhou Dazhuo that he could see.
Joy, who was waiting for the elevator with her colleagues in the distance, hammered this melon in her heart.
*
On the way back to the company, Fan Yue only felt a pain in her lower back.
The man was embarrassed to ask her if she was hurt?
He didn't show any mercy at all, and the touch couldn't be dissipated for a long time.
There was no charm or teasing, but he really pinched her waist hard.
When I went back to the company and went into the bathroom to check, I really left a few red fingerprints on my skin.
Crazy, crazy. Why does this man still hold a grudge.
She straightened her sweater and came out of the cubicle, and when she saw Joy in front of the sink touching up foundation, she saw a ...... in her eyes Meaningful strangeness.
Seeing that she finished washing her hands, Joy suddenly grabbed her, with a little envy on her face, "Fan Yue, you know a lot of people." Song Qian, who was looking for you just now, I heard Canxing say that he was his gold medal agent! I heard that she brought it to my family's Youth League, are you familiar with her? Can you help me get an autographed photo or something for the next meeting? β
"Uh... Not very cooked. Fan Yue felt that she was about to become an intelligence station today, and everyone came to her to inquire about something.
"Unfamiliar? How did you know that? Because of Lawyer Zhou? β
Joy's question, Fan Yue obviously heard the meaning of inquiry, but she didn't know what she wanted to inquire about, so she said in a vague voice, "Sort of." β
"Didn't you tell me last time that Lawyer Zhou doesn't have a wife? I was going to recommend their law firm to my friend, but when I went to visit Zhongsheng that day, I bumped into Lawyer Zhou and a girl holding hands and coming out of the Apple store......" Joy didn't say anything on her lips, but her eyes observed Fan Yue's expression.
Sure enough, she was stunned for a moment, and lowered her eyes a little embarrassed.
Joy actually didn't want to embarrass anyone, just... The gossip little radar in his heart was driven, "I don't mean anything else about that Fan Yue, I saw you and Lawyer Zhou that day...... You're dating, aren't you? β
*
Fan Yue saw Joy sitting back at her desk, covering her face with her hands and rubbing it, it was a little hot.
If she just saw the two of them together, Fan Yue could still pretend to be stupid and sloppy.
But Joy saw the two holding hands.
But she and Zhou Mo are not even dating, where did they get along.
But if she can't say anything more, the relationship will definitely be thought in a strange direction, Fan Yue stubbornly, "It's not... It's just to come out for a meal once in a while, and it's still in the understanding stage. β
After speaking, he felt embarrassed, so he had a hot face at this time, looked at the data table on the computer screen, his thoughts were all confused and he couldn't concentrate, so he sat away until he got off work, Li Yeqi didn't remind her that she might still be sitting like this.
"Fan Yue is off work, let's go together?"
She came back to her senses in a trance and said hello.
When she walked out of the gate, it was clear that the car was parked outside the gate without any swaying, but she still saw Zhou Mo's Mei Ben at a glance, and then her mobile phone rang.
Strange calls, even if she blocked the person, she still had a hunch that this was Zhou Mo.
He motioned to Li Yeqi to wait, walked a few steps to the side, deliberately hid behind the pillar to avoid, and picked it up a little apprehensively, "Hey." β
The other end of the "......" was silent, and Fan Yue fed a few more times.
"Come here myself or will I get out of the car and get you?" Zhou Mo's somewhat lazy voice came into his ears. It wasn't a threatening tone, but there was a hint of nonchalance in his voice.
It is the leisurely self-satisfaction of the superior who controls the overall situation.
"Don't speak? Then I've beenβ"
"Stop, stop, I'll come, I'll come."
Li Yeqi's whole face wrinkled when he saw her hang up the phone, and he looked embarrassed, "What's wrong?" β
"Ah, that, I suddenly remembered that I had something left upstairs and had to go up and take it down, or you would go first, right?"
"It's okay, I'll wait for you-"
"No, you don't have to go first, I may have to go to the nearby supermarket to buy something later, and I won't take the subway today."
β¦
Seeing that Li Yeqi had walked away, Fan Yue glanced around again, making sure that there was no acquaintance and ran all the way to Heimei.
Turning heads over like agents, he quickly got into the car. She moved in a hurry, and didn't notice that her feet hooked to the doorβ
Falling headfirst directly on Zhou Mo's thigh.
Nima, it's so hard.
Fan Yue raised her head in disdain, and saw the man lowering his eyes and smiling, "I want to ask if I want you?" I can't wait, you miss me more, right? β
"Pong" hurriedly got up and sat down, closed the car door, blushing and fluttering, full of embarrassment, "Find... What are you looking for me? β
She sat down and didn't wear a seat belt, her head was lowered and her fingers were pinched, not looking at people.
"Why did you delete my WeChat?" Zhou Mo saw that the skin on her hand was about to be pulled off for herself, so she pinched one and held it in her hand, "You also blocked the phone and Momo?" β
Fan Yue continued to be ostriche, and the man's hand increased its strength, "Why are you hiding from me?" β
Why hide from him? All kinds of Halloween nights quickly flashed in her mind: Zhou Mo's left and right hugs, Momo was online, and she didn't reply to her messages for an hour......
Fan Yue pulled her hand back with a strong force. "Why? There is no shortage of butterflies and swallows around Boss Zhou. I'm drunk and likes to be cheap.,Since I can't control my hands.,Then cut it off from the root.γ β
The words were pretended to be lighthearted, but the tone was angry.
Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows, the little milk cat is jealous? He was inexplicably a little pleasant.
Honestly, "Someone will pounce, but now it's just you." β
She's the only one?
As a lawyer, he spoke very mysteriously, knowing that he had room for himself, Fan Yue glanced at him and snorted coldly, "What is it just me?" Just me as a bed partner or just me..."
She couldn't say that word in broad daylight, so Zhou Mo picked it up for her, "Just your little M, just your bed partner," paused, and looked sideways, "Are you satisfied with this answer?" β
Fan Yue's brain was rushing with blood at this time. There was a faint ache in my heart.
So what is their relationship? Zhou Mo didn't support her, she was usually an acquaintance, and the state of the two of them in private was like a couple dating, and one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer in private matters
Each of their relationships has a premise.
To sum it up, it's not even a friend.
"Fan Yue." Seeing that she lowered her head and was silent for a long time, Zhou Mo sighed lightly, as if he saw through her thoughts, and called her, "I like you a lot." β
"Heh," Fan Yue sneered without thinking about it, "What do you like about me?" β
"I like you and I'm in tune."
This sentence is deliberate.
ββ¦β
But the girl was just stunned, and the skin on her face twitched slightly, a little contemptuous, mixed with a little loss. It's just that there is no fried hair that he expects.
There was silence in the car for a long time, and the man didn't mean to open his mouth when he saw her biting her lip, so he directly crossed over and fastened the seat belt for her.
The familiar and refreshing smell of mint milk shrouded her, and Fan Yue's mind was a little confused.
Like it fits well?
He said it so lightly, as if he were saying, like a car, a restaurant, a dress, an accessory...
She was the spice of his life.
Fan Yue was stunned at this time, and wanted to kill herself.
Why did she once again fall into the trap of scumbag layers of layout and making people lose their minds.
*
The coupe can't soar on the road during the rush hour.
The on-board radio reported the weather conditions on the road, "A major traffic accident occurred in the financial district, and a large freight truck collided with a car wearing a red light at the intersection of Huijin Road when turning, causing a serious traffic accident jam, and it is recommended that the owner who needs to pass through the road section change lanes as appropriate." Next, I will forecast the weather in Shanghai tonight, and the radar shows that there are large rain clouds approaching ...... in the southeast."
Fan Yue raised her eyes to look at the sky that was gradually gloomy like hers, and asked coldly, "Where are you going to take me?" β
"Eat."
"It's good to beat you up if you're well fed and drunk, right?"
ββ¦β¦β
Usually Zhou Dashao, whoever dares to throw him a few more faces, may teach the other party how to be a new person without swearing.
She was playing with him at this time, but Zhou Mo liked it and was willing to get used to it.
Anyway, as long as the submissive and cautious look is left, it's better to stay in private.
Seeing her mention it, Zhou Mo thought it was an invitation to flirt, and his mouth was not ambiguous, "Is your skin itchy?" Go back after eatingβ"
"Shut up!" Fan Yue seemed to be emotionally stored at a certain stage, and suddenly interrupted him in a loud voice, "What do you want?" β
She thought a lot about the car as she stopped and walked.
She is still young, and it is still some time before she becomes an older leftover girl who hates to marry.
She doesn't like restraint and wants to live freely. But every carefree little girl longs in her heart to have a good relationship and be pampered.
After surviving these 22 years, if it was considered a learning stage before, then now she is ready to practice.
Although there is only a year difference between students and work, the change in mentality is also huge.
In this case, she really shouldn't squander fragile emotions in this hopeless relationship.
"What kind of relationship do you want with me? Bed buddy? Accompaniment? Who to vent to when you are empty? If so, we'll stop here, OK no? I've passed the stage where I want to find a hot bun friend, and I want to work hard now and stabilize in Shanghai-"
"And then talk about an ordinary love, get married and have children?" Zhou Mo answered and chuckled, "Live with a man who doesn't know your fetishes for the rest of your life?" Are you sure you won't cheat on you because of lust during this period? β
Fan Yue was provoked by the sarcasm in his tone, "How do you know I can't find it?" β
"Looking for it on Momo?" Zhou Mo replied.
"Hey, it's not an app without special preferences." Fan Yue was angry at this time, and she didn't care about covering her shame, she blurted out anything that could stimulate people, without any scruples.
The man didn't expect her to say this, not like the temperament of a little milk cat. Ben's still calm face tightened, and he frowned, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick if you're so?" β
"Oh, I'm? I'm afraid it can't compare to Boss Zhou. Now I'm worried about going to the hospital for an STD test. β
ββ¦β
"Fan Yue, speak well."
The girl was angry, now she was really fried, why did he teach her a lesson?
"Zhou Mo, if you want me to talk to you well, don't bring the set on the bed to real life, you don't even care how I speak."
The road in front of the car was full of red headlights, and the road was not smooth, and it was still jammed.
Just like the two of them at this time, their hearts were also panicked.
Fan Yue stared at her with burning eyes, because her eyes were covered with a layer of mist because she was angry.
The man's heart softened instantly.
He likes to see her fried hair, but when people really blow up their hair, he can't bear it.
He reached out to rub her head, but was shaken away. His hand paused in the air, and at this time the car in front began to move, and he stepped on the accelerator slightly, rubbing his hand against her waist.
It's a bit flattering. This is also rare for Zhou Mo.
He also thought about it rationally, and he had never had it for anyone else, but where did the strong possessiveness in Fan Yue come from.
Just like when she walked out of the office building with her colleagues of the opposite sex just now, undeserved displeasure rose in his heart.
No matter how much he doesn't want to admit it, he also knows that this strong emotion is not just possessive, but "like".
So the sentence "I like you a lot" just now, he thought about it for a while, and he shouldn't have said it to a few women in his life.
Only when I talked about her, it was sincere.
"Okay, okay, you can usually sprinkle as much as you like, I don't care." Just be obedient in private and be at his mercy.
"Dinner tonight, count me as a formal invitation to you for a date."
The man turned a little fast, and Fan Yue didn't react at all for a while.
Paused in his seat, his expression staggered. I don't know whether to maintain anger or turn to surprise.
Too... It's so sudden.
Zhou Mo drove the car, squinted slightly to see her stunned expression, and shook her hand, this time the girl didn't dodge, "Are you satisfied now?" β
If you talk too much, it is easy to have an accident, such as the last sentence Zhou Mo asked, which was understood as a perfunctory meaning for girls to think too much.
"Lao Tzu comforted you, hurry up and have a meal, and go home to warm the bed".
*
After the two of them had a quarrel with the carillon before, Fan Yue invited a man to dinner.
Following the last time the pigeons were temporarily released by the little milk cat, it seems that this is really a meal that the two of them are alone, in the name of Zhou Mo inviting her.
It's not particularly tall, but the place where Zhou Mo takes it will not be bad, and the boutique is home-style and fried.
The man ordered according to her taste, ordered a spicy dry pot for himself, and deliberately explained that it was slightly spicy.
When the menu was served, the man stared at her like that, and observed it for a long time before he said, "Fan Yue, I'm quite serious now." β
"Huh?"
"We're seven or eight years apart, and I don't know what's going on in your little girls' minds right now. Whether you want to fall in love or find someone to marry. If it's the former, I like you. If it's the latter, I shouldn't hide it from you out of humanitarianismβ"
"I'm unmarried."
Fan Yue was first stunned by the sentence "humanitarianism", and then the sentence "unmarriedness". β
It's not that I'm surprised by his life choices, butβ
"Who... Who's going to marry you? β
Zhou Mo looked at her to hide her stunned and embarrassed, and smiled, "If not, that's fine." I want to have an exclusive relationship with you. β
Then he rubbed her calf teasingly, and deliberately aggravated, "Not only in private." β
ββ¦β
"Get out!"
The man smiled nonchalantly, "Where do you go?" Go home and roll the sheets? β
"Zhou Mo, you're enough!" The girl was coquettish, and by the way, she slapped his restless feet away with one hand. She now gradually understands his routines, and she will not be so easily led by him.
Even negotiate with someone, "Do you say that exclusive is private orβ"
"Girlfriend kind of exclusive."
"What do you mean by a girlfriend... That? "The focus is on the last two words. Which?
"Literally," this next Zhou Mo put away his indecent energy, and his expression was rare serious.
Crossed the table and took her hand, "Is it okay to be my girlfriend?" β
It is said that serious men are the most handsome.
Zhou Mo's face at this time was serious and serious, sincere and sincere.
Fan Yue felt that she was instantly drowning in those affectionate and heavy eyes.