When Song Qinghe stood firm and raised his eyes, Fu Xingzhi's figure had disappeared in front of him.

The girl patted the wrinkled sky-high dress on her body and bit her lip dissatisfied.

I heard that Fu Xingzhi is not close to women, it seems to be true.

It seems that he can't climb him, so it's better to focus all his attention on Nan Xun.

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Fu Xingzhi walked to the door of District No. 1, looked around with dark eyes, and quickly found Qiao Wan's figure in the crowd.

She is already petite, and the light pink dress on her body sets off her delicate face even more moving, and her gestures are full of tenderness.

Good job!

Fu Xingzhi's eyes were dark and deep, and his smile was lazy, but his eyes were staring directly at the girl not far away, without blinking.

Dot......

You'll be dancing in front of him!

Just as Fu Xingzhi was about to raise his feet and step forward, a figure suddenly blocked his sight and stood directly in front of Song Zhicheng and Qiao Wan.

The smile on Fu Xingzhi's face stiffened inch by inch, the blood coagulated all over his body, and his feet were fixed on the ground and he could no longer move.

Behind him, Fu Er's eyes widened, and he stammered: "Fu Shao, it's Gu Nanxun!" ”

It's late.

Gu Nan looked for him...... Appeared in front of Miss Joe!

Fu Da's expressionless face finally had waves, raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Xingzhi, staring at his master's dark face, silent.

Fu Xingzhi stood in place, staring deeply at the two people not far away.

Qiao Wan stood up with Song Zhicheng, raised her eyes and looked at the personable and gentle man in front of her, and was stunned for a moment.

It turned out to be him, and I saw him for the third time!

"Grandpa Song, long time no see."

As he spoke, his gaze involuntarily fell on Qiao Wan's face beside him.

After a moment's pause, he regained his indifference.

"Qiao Wan, my granddaughter, just came back recently." Song Zhicheng pulled Qiao Wan in front of him, frowned, and still introduced.

Gu Nanxun looked at Qiao Wan seriously, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a breeze: "Miss Qiao, we meet again." ”

Qiao Wan was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he had seen her next to Fu Xingzhi the last time he was in the car.

Seeing that Qiao Wan pursed her lips and didn't speak, Gu Nanxun had no choice but to gently remind: "At the hotel, you bumped into me, and I also helped you pick up your mobile phone." ”

So that's what he said!

Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his face, and lightly hooked her lips: "Mr. Gu." ”

Hearing Qiao Wan's voice, the smile on Gu Nanxun's face was stunned, and his eyes were staring at her directly, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

He felt ...... It seems that he is sick again.

Her voice...... It's so much like water!

But she's dead, isn't she?

Seeing Gu Nanxun staring at him with a solemn expression, Qiao Wan was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously moved to the side of Song Zhicheng.

"I just came back late and wan, and I'm not very familiar with this kind of occasion." The old man spoke lightly.

Seeing Gu Nanxun staring at Qiao Wan's deep gaze, his brows furrowed.

"Miss Joe, if there's anything you can ask me?"

Gu Nanxun's eyes were dyed with a faint smile, and his voice was even more slender and continuous, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

He doesn't seem to be curious about her identity!

Maybe the news of her coming back has already spread in Jiangcheng.

Hearing himself, Qiao Wan suddenly raised his eyes, and a familiar figure flashed in front of him.

Tutor...... Fu Xingzhi?

It was too fast, Qiao Wan didn't see it clearly.

She was sure that Fu Xingzhi's name was not on the invitation list, and he should not appear here.

How long has it been since she was already hallucinated by him?!

Qiao Wan touched her cold face and calmed herself down quickly.