Chapter 157: I Was an Adjutant in the Republic of China (18)
"Anyway, thank you two for your rescue today. I'll do it first as respect, you are free. Yu Zhaoming raised his glass and drank it all.
Zheng Yilin and Fu Xianzhi also drank the glass of wine in front of them.
Lin Du burped and felt that he had eaten really well tonight.
Zheng Yilin eats a lot less than her, you see, how painful it is to be a girl to maintain her figure.
Fu Xianzhi saw that Zheng Yilin hadn't eaten too much, and thought that she was uncomfortable, "Miss Zheng, why do you eat so little?" Where is it uncomfortable? ”
"No, it's not." Zheng Yilin was afraid that Fu Xianzhi would feel that she would not give face, so she picked up her fork again and prepared to eat more.
Lin Du helped her out of the siege in time: "The Overseer doesn't know, Miss Zheng is a girl, and she will gain weight if she eats so much at night." It's not easy for girls to stay in shape. ”
"That's right." Fu Xianzhi didn't say much, he really didn't understand women, and his time was basically dedicated to his military career.
After eating, it was not early, Yu Zhaoming refused Fu Xianzhi to send him: "Fu Dujun, you can help me send Miss Zheng back, I'll go back by myself, don't trouble you." ”
"It's okay, I'll ask Qiu Hong to send Miss Zheng, and I'll accompany you for a walk." Fu Xianzhi should have something to say to Yu Zhaoming.
However, Yu Zhaoming didn't seem to want to talk to him, "Fu Dujun, you are different from me now, I am a flat-headed ordinary man who sings, and it is very convenient for me to walk or take a rickshaw." But if it's with you, I guess you and I won't be so safe. ”
Fu Xianzhi heard the meaning of Yu Zhaoming's words, and he was not annoyed: "It's okay, then I won't send it." Boss Yu, farewell. ”
Seeing Yu Zhaoming go away, Lin Duan helped Zheng Yilin pull the car door, and Fu Xianyi raised his hand: "Miss Zheng, please." ”
Zheng Yilin looked at the driver in the car and Lin Du by the door, and then looked at Fu Xianzhi. I mustered up the courage to say to Fu Xianzhi: "Fu Dujun, I have something I want to say to you alone. ”
When Fu Xianzhi heard this, he paused.
Lin Du understood, she knocked on the glass of the driver's seat on the driver's side and made a "come out" gesture.
Then Fu Xianzhi and Zheng Yilin sat in the back row.
Lin Du and the driver were guarding outside the car.
In the car, Zheng Yilin looked sideways at Fu Xianzhi: "Fu Dujun, I like you." ”
Although Fu Xianzhi rarely deals with women, there are not many women who throw him into his arms, and he is still experienced in dealing with this kind of scene, "Miss Zheng, thank you, but I already have a wife, I think a girl like Miss Zheng shouldn't be a little for others, right?" ”
Zheng Yilin has already thought about this question: "But you are an arranged marriage." You can not recognize arranged marriages. We now advocate free love and free marriage. Fu Dujun, do you really love your wife? Did you meet before marriage? Do you really have feelings? ”
"Then what should I do, according to you? What should we do about arranged marriages? Fu Xianzhi felt that Zheng Yilin was ridiculous, and asked deliberately.
Zheng Yilin didn't notice the change in Fu Xianzhi's mood, and said to herself: "You are blind marriages and dumb marriages, if I want me to say that you don't count, you should marry separately, don't delay each other." You and your wife......"
Fu Xianzhi interrupted her: "According to Miss Zheng, should I stop my wife and remarry?" ”
"How can it be said that you will stop your wife and marry again......" Zheng Yilin looked at Fu Xianzhi's clear gaze, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she suddenly couldn't say the next words.
Fu Xianzhi began to say: "Miss Zheng, I'm an old-fashioned person, and I don't understand your thoughts very well. Personally, I agree with the freedom to love and the freedom to marry, but I think this should be based on the fact that the man is not married and the woman is not married. If a person who is already married stops marrying on this ground, it is irresponsible and a hooligan. ”
Zheng Yilin herself knows that this is unfair to Fu Xianzhi's wife, but she likes Fu Xianzhi very much.
"Miss Zheng, it's a pity that Boss Yu's play tonight, a good Mu Kezhai was ruined like this." Fu Xianzhi straightened his collar, "I don't want to see anything like this again, if there is another one, I won't save face for anyone." ”
Zheng Yilin's heart was cold, Fu Xianzhi knew that tonight's incident was planned by her, but she didn't expose herself.
"Inspector Fu, I like you, from the moment I first saw you, the moment you stepped into the banquet hall in a military uniform, I liked you hopelessly. You are a hero in my heart, I have heard countless legends of yours, and when I saw you, I felt that you were even better than the legends. But why don't you like me? Am I not good enough? She simply let it go, she was afraid that if she didn't say it now, Fu Xianzhi would never see her again, and she would never have the opportunity to say these words again.
"Miss Zheng, you are very good, but I already have a wife, and I have a lot of more important things to do, love and love, too far away from me." Fu Xianzhi's tone was detached.
"Can't you just try to like me?" Zheng Yilin felt that she had lost all the face of the girl.
Fu Xianzhi sighed slightly: "I'm sorry, Miss Zheng." ”
Zheng Yilin's tears couldn't be held back all of a sudden, and the big ones rolled down.
"I'm sorry, Inspector Fu, I'm sorry, I won't bother you again in the future." She opened the car door, covered her face and ran away.
Lin Duan hurriedly looked at Fu Xianzhi in the car.
Fu Xianzhi told her: "Qiu Hong, follow Miss Zheng and make sure she goes home safely." ”
"I see." Lin Du hurriedly chased after two steps, and then followed behind Zheng Yilin unhurriedly.
Zheng Yilin stood still and shouted to Lin Dui: "Guan Qiuhong, you come to say a few words with me." ”
Lin Du couldn't, so she could only step forward, she saw the tears on Zheng Yilin's face, and handed her handkerchief, "Wipe it, don't cry." ”
"You say, what kind of woman does Fu Xianzhi like?" Zheng Yilin was so angry that she didn't even call "Fu Dujun" anymore, but called him by his name.
Lin Du didn't want to comfort her, she was afraid that she would provoke the heroine if she comforted her, but she couldn't bear to see a little girl so sad, after thinking about it, she still comforted her and said: "Fu Dujun, I pretend that I am all in my heart, and I can't pretend to be a woman." ”
"My family and country are so big that I can fit it, why can't I fit a little me? Where am I missing? Am I not good-looking? Am I out of thoughts? Zheng Yilin's mouth was flattened.
"You're not bad, but you should find someone who can see your goodness together, Fu Dujun can't see your goodness, how good you are is is for nothing." Lin Du remembered how she comforted her lovelorn best friend on her own plane.
"But, Qiu Hong, I just like him, I've never wanted to get someone like this. I don't like men who can see me as good. Why did God do this to me? "Jolin Cheng is now bent on getting into the horns.