"Qingqing, you must be happy." Zhou Fanxing looked back and said thoughtfully.

"Yes. Definitely. Fang Qingqing, who was immersed in joy, had bright eyes.

"I have something to do, so I'll go first. Call me next time. Zhou Fanxing planned to go out and find out.

"Good. You go get busy. "The empathetic Fang Qingqing will not stop her. Zhou Fanxing went out, the light outside the store made her eyes squint, she reached out to block the light, the filament bracelet on her wrist fell down, and soon she found the luxurious car on the corner of the street.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Xie." Zhou Fanxing knocked on Xie Guizhou's window. Xie Guizhou raised his head, the paintbrush in his hand did not stop, Zhou Fanxing looked at him, and after a while, Xie Guizhou got out of the car with the drawing paper.

"Did we meet by chance?" Zhou Fanxing clasped his hands with a smile on his face, but he was resistant.

"For you." Xie Guizhou spread out his paintings. The painting is the back of Zhou Fanxing wearing a wedding dress, and there is her silhouette in the big dressing mirror, as if she is going to a grand wedding, but the overall composition makes people feel a little lonely, it is obviously a realistic painting, but it makes people choke in their throats and can't speak.

"Thank you, you're here to give me a painting?"

"I'm getting engaged." Xie Guizhou's eyes seemed to have indescribable emotions.

"Congratulations." The smile on Zhou Fanxing's face remained unchanged. Xie Guizhou's eyes suddenly burst into flames, he grabbed Zhou Fanxing's hand, looked at her deadly, and then hugged her desperately, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Let go of me." Zhou Fanxing knocked his arms open with an elbow strike.

"Mr. Xie, please respect yourself." Zhou Fanxing was not panicked, on the contrary, she seemed to have a three-point pass in her heart.

Zhou Fanxing carefully looked at what he was wearing today, although he was usually well-dressed and looked polite, but today he was dressed more carefully, using hairspray, and he still had the smell of women's perfume on his body.

"Could it be that today is Mr. Xie's engagement banquet?" Zhou Fanxing said indifferently and with some indifference.

"Yes."

"Then, congratulations to Mr. Xie, hugging the beauty." Zhou Fanxing continued to be polite, still sorting out the paintings in his hands.

"You don't know who it is, how can you say that you have a beautiful woman?"

"Mr. Xie's vision will not be bad." Zhou Fanxing turned the picture into a cylinder and held it in his hand.

"It's not that you don't think I'm bad-eyed, it's that you don't care who it is." Xie Guizhou's words were full of sparks.

"It's my turn to care." Zhou Fanxing's tone was playful, and he looked like he was out of the way.

"Then I'll go first, goodbye Mr. Xie." Without waiting for him to speak, Zhou Fanxing opened his mouth to leave.

"Goodbye." Xie Guizhou squeezed out these two words from between his teeth. Zhou Fanxing didn't care at all, turned around and left, Xie Guizhou's strange appearance was obvious, but Zhou Fanxing didn't mean to ask.

Her attitude told Xie that she had no interest in his affairs. Xie Guizhou had a deep frustration in his eyes, and the old housekeeper in the car on the side got out of the car and said to Xie Guizhou: "She doesn't know who you are, she will be suspicious if you are suddenly like this." ”

"Uncle Liu, I should hate her, I want her to die, but I can't do it, when I think that the person I want to marry is not her, I feel uncomfortable in every way." Xie Guizhou's eyes were full of tears, and his tone was full of grievances.

The old butler sighed, patted him on the shoulder, dragged him, and stuffed him into the car. Zhou Fanxing, who came all the way to the end of the corner, knew that the old man in the past might have returned, and a wave of fatigue came to his heart.