Chapter 137: Upstart

"This young lady, are you okay?"

The sudden male voice made the pensive Dai Zhi suddenly startled, and when he looked up, he saw a man reflected in the mirror.

See each other's faces clearly. She was stunned again.

Sealed, sealed?

Feng Qi didn't seem to recognize her at a glance, and looked at her twice before smiling: "It turned out to be Miss Dai." ā€

"Why are you here?" Dai Zhi leaned over the sink. It's not just why he appears in the women's bathroom, it's also what he calls her.

As early as the last time Fan Guangyuan's funeral, it was clear that the two met for the first time. But he could call her "Mrs. Du Shao". But today, he did not inherit the last title, but called her "Miss Dai".

Feng Qi's face flashed with a hint of weirdness and amusement: "Shouldn't I ask Miss Dai about this sentence?" ā€

Wear a frown to show puzzlement.

Feng Qi's hand pointed inward: "It seems to be ...... here Men's restroom? ā€

Looking in the direction, a row of stand-up urinals came into view, and the face burned red when I wore it---- I was just too soulful, and I didn't even distinguish between the men's and women's toilets!

"Excuse me!" She hurriedly bowed her head in embarrassment, hurried out, and before she could think about it, she had just walked out of the door. The high heels under his feet slammed down, and the center of gravity of his body fell with it.

"Be careful!" Feng Qi quickly supported her.

Dai Cheng grabbed his arm and steadied his figure, "Thank you." After a while, she let go of her hand and moved her foot, only to realize that the heel of her shoe was broken. Cloth grip claw stroke.

Newly bought shoes, the first time I wore them, but I broke my feet, and I couldn't complain about the quality, right?! Especially on this occasion, how can she get out if the heel is broken? Do you really want to break the heel of the other foot, as in the TV commercial?

Secretly call out bad luck. saw Feng Qi squatting down in front of her and looking at her feet.

For the two strangers who had just met for the second time, Feng Qi's actions were really impolite. Wear it and subconsciously retract your feet. Putting down the unhappiness in his heart, he tried to be polite and said, "Mr. Feng, I'll go first." ā€

Unexpectedly, Feng Qi suddenly grabbed her ankle, and Dai was angry in his heart: "Mr. Feng, what are you doing here?" ā€

In the face of her anger and questioning, Feng Qi was not in a hurry, and Peach Blossom glanced at her, "37? ā€

Dai was stunned.

She didn't react, Feng Qi didn't care, let go of his hand and stood up, took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Honey, do you have a spare pair of shoes?" ā€

Listening to the title, it should be Feng Qi's lover.

Dai Zhi only then understood that he was planning to help her out of the siege.

If so, then wouldn't she have reacted to him just now...... Pushed a little too far?

She couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, but Feng Qi looked at her with a smile for some reason, and after a while, he reported the location of the bathroom to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Miss Dai, wait a moment." Hanging up the phone, Feng Qi said.

A male guest came over to go to the bathroom, and when he saw Dai Zhipestle at the door of the men's toilet, he paused and cast a strange look.

Dai was slightly embarrassed, moved his position and leaned in the direction of the women's toilet, because of the shoes, his figure staggered a little, and Feng Qi's arm took the initiative to help him over again.

"It's okay." Dai Zhi politely pushed his hand away, simply took off his shoes, squatted down slightly, put the two shoes in his hands, and thanked Feng Qi: "Thank you, Mr. Feng." ā€

"It's 'Mr. Feng' when you open and close, in fact, you don't have to be so polite to me." Feng Qi smiled meaningfully: "We know each other very well." ā€

Based on the relationship between the two who are clearly not very familiar, his words sound quite ambiguous, like the usual pick-up and almost tricks used by veterans of pickup girls. The glimmer of gratitude that Dai Zhi had for him disappeared again: "Oh? How did I not know that I knew Mr. Feng very well? ā€

Her tone was already unkind, and Feng Qi emphasized it as if he heard some joke from her words: "Miss Dai, we are indeed very familiar. After a pause, his tone became more and more meaningless: "Moreover, it should be more familiar in the future." ā€

His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and for a moment, Dai Zhi saw a fleeting look of dƩjƠ vu in his eyes.

Dai was slightly stunned.

Why does it feel familiar?

She suddenly didn't want to wait for emergency shoes, she just wanted to get out of here immediately.

However, the women's toilet is located closer to the back than the men's restroom, and the aisle is not spacious.

His narrowed peach eyes were still staring at her, and faintly, she inexplicably felt like she was being targeted by his prey.

"I—I'm going to the bathroom." As she spoke, Dai turned around to enter the women's bathroom, and Feng Qi's arm pressed against the wall without warning to block her way: "The shoes will be delivered immediately, Miss Dai don't be impatient." ā€

Dai Bei's back was tightly pressed against the wall, and his face immediately turned cold, "Seal ----"

"Yo, which vixen did you hook up with? Look at those two white thighs, no wonder you can't wait to press someone to correct the Fa on the spot in the bathroom. Oh, my dear, you really know me so well, you know that I am so good, and you specially called me over. It just so happened that I met an old classmate on the road, and brought me over to watch hand-to-hand combat together, you have to work harder, my bench and melon seeds are ready, just waiting for your action. ā€

As soon as the familiar voice came out, Dai Bei's words came to an abrupt end.

Ah, Ah Qi......?

Feng Qi calmly let go of the shackles of Dai Zhi at this time and dodged away.

Without his cover, he met Fang Songqi's gaze after wearing it.

Fang Songqi was stunned for a moment: "Wear ......"

And Dai Zhi even saw Gu Qian, who was standing beside Fang Songqi with an unkind face.

"Indeed...... Fox," Feng Qi touched his chin and said to Song Qi with a smile: "You always wear a fox on your lips." ā€

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qi's gaze shifted slightly to Fang Songqi's side, and collided with Gu Zhi's dark eyes.

With just one touch, Gu Zhen first moved his eyes, and walked towards Dai Zhi with a strained face.

It was not until Gu Qian's tall figure was covered that the shadow came back to his senses.

After standing still in front of her, Gu Zhen didn't move, just put on a poker face to wear, and then lowered his eyelids and stared at her feet without shoes: "What's the matter?" ā€

"The heel is broken." Dai waited to shake the shoes he was holding in his hand.

Fang Songqi's slightly cold phoenix eyes turned around on Feng Qi's face, and then shouted loudly to Dai Zhi: "Who is such a big name in my Dao, and the one who asked me to personally send shoes here is to wear a fox." It's good to say no earlier, what to sell. ā€

After shouting, she didn't forget to glance at Feng Qi with silky eyes.

Feng Qi's evil peach blossom eyes flashed with a smile, and he said, "I didn't tell you, there will be surprises." ā€

"Ah Qi," Dai Zhi frowned and glanced at Feng Qi, "You are ......"

"Didn't you say earlier that I was going to pull my husband out for you to walk, no," Fang Songqi smiled and grabbed Feng Qi: "It's better to meet by chance, my husband Feng Qi." ā€

Hearing his name, Gu Zhi's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly----The rich businessman who bought Panxi Tower?"

Feng Qi glanced at Fang Songqi and smiled at Dai Zhi: "Miss Dai, what I said, we are actually very familiar. ā€

Dai Zhi's eyes wandered suspiciously between Fang Songqi and Feng Qi.

"Shoes." Gu Zhen interjected at this time, and the other party Songqi stretched out his hand.

Fang Songqi handed the shoebox he was carrying to Gu Qian.

After opening it, he glanced at the thin heel that was 13 centimeters high, and was almost dumbfounded: "Are you sure this is a shoe and not a murder weapon?" ā€

Fang Songqi pretended to cover his mouth and giggle twice: "Isn't it intended to be used to poke the fox spirit's head?" Immediately, she took off the pair on her feet and rubbed it in front of Dai Zhi, "Okay, you can barely hold this height." ā€

In the end, she squinted at Dai Bei while wearing a hateful high, "This outfit is good." Very willing to spend money. ā€

In the latter sentence, she naturally said it to Gu Qian.

Gu Zhen replied lightly: "Your words today are so boring and boring. ā€

Dai Zhi couldn't help but glance at Gu Qian---- he also found out? In fact, Fang Songqi usually talks a lot and is boring, but today...... I can't say exactly where it is, but it always feels weird.

However, it's good to know it, why say it in front of Fang Songqi?

Before Fang Songqi sneered at her, she hurriedly grabbed her: "It turns out that you are also here for this dinner." I knew you were here, so I went to you, a bunch of people I don't know, I laughed so hard that I almost froze,......"

The two of them walked back to the banquet hall as they spoke.

Behind him, Gu Zhen and Feng Qi's eyes collided again, and a few seconds later, Feng Qi smiled first: "Mr. Gu, I have admired the name for a long time." ā€

"Mr. Feng, each other." Gu Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, "About Panxi Building, I don't know if I can talk to Mr. Feng?" ā€

"Mr. Gu is really direct." Feng Qi hooked his lips.

Gu Zhi replied calmly: "Didn't you tell my wife, we actually know each other very well." Even if it is about the relationship between your wife and my wife, I should not be polite to you. ā€

Feng Qi seemed to smile heartily and made a "please" gesture to Gu Qian.

*

In front of the buffet counter, Dai Zhi was holding a champagne glass in the shape of a tulip, sniffing the aroma of champagne, and after making sure that Gu Zhi, who was chatting with Feng Qi not far away, had no time to take care of her for the time being, her tense nerves relaxed slightly.

As soon as he turned his head, he rarely caught a trace of solemnity on Fang Songqi's face, staring solemnly in the direction where Gu Zhen and Feng Qi were.

Dai Zhi couldn't help but follow her to look at the question and Feng Qi, his mind turned slightly, and he stabbed Fang Songqi with his elbow, and asked pretending to gossip: "I've walked all the way, and I still refuse to reveal who your husband is?" ā€

Fang Songqi took a shallow sip of champagne and spit out three words: "Nouveau riche." ā€

Dai Zhi: "......"

The answer was so simple and rude, obviously unwilling to say too much to her. But it is precisely this that makes Dai Zhi feel more and more strange. You must know that Fang Songqi is a person who loves to show off, earlier, she clearly touted her husband to the sky, but now that people are in front of her, she seems to wish she would ask less than a word.

"Wear a fox."

"Huh?" Dai looked at Fang Songqi when he heard the voice, Fang Songqi had already solved a glass of champagne, grabbed another glass, and his phoenix eyes were dark: "You stay away from my husband." ā€

Thinking of her previous anti-girlfriend theory, and then remembering the situation when she was bumped into by them in the bathroom just now, Dai Zhi frowned: "Ah Qi, don't get me wrong, your husband and I only ----"

"Shhhh----h ā€

Her expression was very serious, not like she was joking. And in the understanding of ordinary people, the meaning of such words is obvious. Dai was a little embarrassed for a moment, but soon, she reacted a little, Fang Songqi seemed to have something to say, and his expression sank: "What do you mean?" ā€

The two of them looked in the direction of Feng Qi and Gu Zhen at the same time.

Feng Qi was also looking over, smiling, holding a champagne glass and shaking it at them.

Fang Songqi's expression stiffened slightly.

Dai Zhi didn't react to Feng Qi, and was busy dealing with Gu Zhi's gaze on her face.

She smiled at him quietly, and then she could clearly see the line of his lips curling with pleasure.

*

"Mr. and Mrs. Gu look really in love."

Gu Zhi looked back at Feng Qi when he heard this, "It's not as good as Mr. Feng's angry anger, and my friend is still lying in the hospital with a plaster." ā€

Feng Qi shook the liquid in the wine glass slowly, "The junglespa I gave to Ah Qi is about to be renovated, when will Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu have time to sit down?" ā€

Gu Zhen raised his eyebrows lightly: "Such a fresh place, you should really take the time to sit at the door." ā€

*

"Ah Qi, what kind of business does your husband do in addition to opening a club?" Dai asked with a brow. Gu Zhen is not a person who will waste energy chatting with people.

When the words fell, before Fang Songqi's response was heard, he heard another familiar voice come out without warning: "Wait." ā€

When I turned around, I saw Dai Naiqian looking at her with a smile.

And Dai Naiqian's side was still standing with Lin Yinlan.

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