pampered roses

The moonlight came in from the window, but the room was brightly lit.

Tangli was sitting on the sofa, holding a yellow rose in one hand, ice cream in the other, and a large bag of white rabbit toffee in her arms, and was sipping the melting ice cream.

Fu Zechen stood by the window, holding a cigar at his fingertips, while puffing on the clouds, he looked back at Tangli, and suddenly asked, "Is it because of Fu Qingyang?"

Tangli was stunned, and looked up at Fu Zechen, a little dazed.

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, thinking that she wanted to excuse Fu Qingyang,

"You don't need to hide it for him, I know it all."

Tangli was slightly taken aback, and knew in her heart that as long as Fu Zechen wanted to investigate, he couldn't hide these trivial matters from him.

Although her crying had nothing to do with Fu Qingyang at all...but...she couldn't let Fu Zechen know that it was because of him.

Tangli nodded and said yes, "Yes."

it is as expected.

Fu Zechen clenched his palms together, feeling an inexplicable sense of dryness in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Just now, the people under his command told him that Fu Qingyang was here, combined with Tangli's appearance here, and her mood at the moment was not right.

It was hard for Fu Zechen not to think too much.

Ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, Fu Zechen snuffed out the cigarette, waited until the smell of the smoke had dissipated, then walked towards Tangli, and said lightly, "Don't worry."

"Little uncle will vent your anger on you."

Fu Zechen's voice was not loud, but there was a sense of coldness, and the inexplicably cold person shivered.

Tangli silently apologized to Fu Qingyang in her heart, and nodded obediently, "Thank you, little uncle."

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Fu Zechen's "coaxing" worked, Tangli was fine after eating the ice cream.

Fu Zechen led them out, and the two of them were downstairs.

His coat was draped over his arms, his white shirt was loose, revealing his sharp and delicate collarbone, and he raised the car key: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Tangli raised her eyes and moved her lips: "Young uncle, won't you go back?"

Just as Fu Zechen thought about it, he met Shangtang Liqing's Lingling gaze, and the words that came to his lips had another meaning.

He nodded: "Go back."

The lights were brightly lit at night, and the car was driving home. Tangli was sitting in the passenger seat. Fu Zechen stopped after a short while. He looked out the window and said calmly to Tangli, "Wait in the car."

Tangli didn't know, so Fu Zechen came back not long after, and opened the trunk, as if there was something in it.

When the car door was closed again, Fu Zechen tightened his lips and continued to drive.

After a while, the car stopped again, Fu Zechen got out of the car again, opened and closed the trunk.

Stop and go like this for about a dozen times.

Originally, he could get home in half an hour, but Fu Zechen insisted on driving three or four hours faster.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning when I got home.

Tangli was sleepy for a long time, but when she got off the car, she was still holding the big white rabbit toffee Fu Zechen gave her in her hand, and walked into the house in a daze.

"Wait a minute." Fu Zechen's cold voice sounded behind him.

Tangli turned her head, a little confused.

Fu Zechen stood by the car door, propped one hand on the car door, stood tall and tall, raised his sharp eyebrows, and said in a calm tone: "The trunk, open it?"

Tangli didn't know why, so she rubbed her eyes and walked to the trunk according to his words.

The car door opens, and the goal is a car full of sunflowers.

The car is full of bright sunflowers clustered together, fully occupying the entire trunk, and the yellow lights are lingering, emitting a little bit of warm light.

Tangli was completely stunned, her heart suddenly lost its balance.