pampered roses

The black Cayenne was driving on the road, Fu Zechen loosened his tie, frowned, picked up the vibrating mobile phone, looked at the phone on it, and swiped through it casually.

"Ah Chen, are you free?"

"what's up?"

"Come to Twilight to get together, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Fu Zechen's eyes were sleepy, and he was not interested. Just about to refuse, the person at the other end seemed to guess what he was going to say, and continued: "Anyway, you are fine. Where are you going? Meet friends and play a few rounds. ?”

Fu Zechen hung up the phone, put down the baffle, and lightly told the driver: "Go to Twilight."

Twilight is a high-end club for the upper class, and the people who come here are either rich or noble.

When Fu Zechen arrived in the box, he had already played several rounds inside.

The man sitting in the middle, when he saw Fu Zechen coming, immediately got up to make way for him, and joked with a smile, "I've invited you, a busy man, so you don't have to punish yourself for three cups?"

The corner of Fu Zechen's mouth curled up into an inconspicuous smile, his dark pupils glanced at the speaker, his cold brows raised, and he raised his hand, revealing his cold white wrist bones, surrounded by black beads, his whole body It seems out of place with this environment.

The man gave up immediately.

"Okay, okay, I'm kidding, don't stand still, there are a few beauties here in Twilight, take a look?"

"Young Master Lu, what joke are you making? Who doesn't know that Master Jiu keeps himself clean and is not close to women."

The speaker wanted to please Fu Zechen, but Fu Zechen's expression was indifferent, he fiddled with the beads, he was not interested in what Lu Hanjin said, and he didn't even look at him.

"What if?"

During the conversation, the door of the box opened again, and a few more beauties came in one after another, each with their own characteristics and good looks.

Lu Hanjin looked at Fu Zechen with great interest, and winked: "How about it, Chen, did you like it?"

Lu Hanjin glanced around at the few newcomers, and finally pointed to a pretty girl in a cheongsam: "It's just you, why don't you pour wine for Master Jiu?"

Fu Zechen glanced lightly at the girl who was coming towards him, and when his gaze touched her cheongsam, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes to stare at the beads, and slowed down the movement of fingertips stroking the beads.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of Tangli.

Cheongsam is the best way to dress up your figure. Most people wearing cheongsam are charming, but Tangli is different.

Wearing the white cheongsam on her body, it clearly outlines the body line. When standing or sitting with the guzheng in her arms, she exudes an aura that no one else has from the inside out.

Just like a camellia, it is elegant and unconventional, and it really shows the charm of the cheongsam.

The woman had already walked in front of Fu Zechen, and was about to bend down to pour the wine, but Fu Zechen raised his hand to block it, lowered his eyes and opened his lips coldly: "No need."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something unwillingly, but when facing Fu Zechen's aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away, she thought of the rumors about this Ninth Master, she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and obediently retreated. Down.

"Tsk, Ah Chen, I don't like coquettish roses, and I don't want pure white flowers?"

Fu Zechen glanced at Lu Hanjin indifferently, opened his lips and said softly: "From now on, people who are attracted by Twilight are not allowed to wear cheongsam."

"Huh?" Lu Hanjin was surprised. Seeing Fu Zechen fiddled with the beads with downcast eyes, he vaguely understood something. His eyes were a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.

The party goes on.

During the interlude, Lu Hanjin had already drank a few glasses of wine, and a group of people were playing cards. Fu Zechen sat outside them, glanced indifferently, and stopped paying attention to these things.

Fu Zechen held a cigar in his right fingertips, and the smoke was lingering between his breaths. His expression was cold, his cold and handsome face could not be seen clearly in the smoke, his eyes were slightly drooped, and the black eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, covering up all emotions.

The cell phone next to him rang. Fu Zechen took out the cell phone, slid the screen with his slender fingertips, and saw a message on the top.

Tangli sent it over.

[Little uncle, your suit jacket is still with me, when will you come and get it? 】

Fu Zechen didn't reply, but instead clicked on Tangli's profile picture and entered her circle of friends.

Tangli's circle of friends is very clean, most of them are academic things, things related to theater and dance, and there are very few in daily life.

Fu Zechen slid down one by one, with a little more interest in his eyes.

For a 19-year-old girl, her circle of friends is like that of her grandma, full of things that most young people are not interested in.

The more it slid down, it finally stopped at an airport photo.

It was posted a year ago, and the only photo that looks fresh is of Beijing North Airport.

Fu Zechen paused with his fingertips, gave a thumbs up and then backed out.

On the other side, Tangli also brought the supper to the dormitory.

Holding the phone, Tangli saw that Xu Zhaozhao's mouth was full of things, a little funny, so she said helplessly, "Slow down."

"You don't even know about pears, I'm about to faint from hunger, and I'm just waiting for your supper to renew my life!"

Xu Zhaozhao swallowed what was in his mouth, sighed comfortably, and continued, "By the way, Lizi, when do you go to class?"

"Just for these two days, have you bought the plane ticket to go home?"

"Okay," Xu Zhaozhao swallowed the food in his mouth and continued, "I'll be leaving tomorrow."

As she spoke, she handed the skewers to Tangli.

Tangli waved her hand, rejecting Xu Zhaozhao's kindness.

Xu Zhaozhao didn't care, and continued to eat while driving, "That's fine, don't worry that you will be alone in the dormitory, you will be lonely."

Tangli bent her eyes, with a faint smile on her face: "You don't have to worry about me, just be careful on the way home."

"rest assured."

The two didn't say anything more.

Tangli picked up her phone and saw a red dot in Moments, she clicked on it, and when she saw the profile picture displayed, she froze for a moment, and clicked on the Moments to like the reminder.

Fu Zechen's like was a photo of Beijing North Airport a year ago. He looked through her circle of friends so much?

Tangli's heart skipped a beat, the corners of her lips pursed, and a message popped out the next second.

It's an address link, sent by Fu Zechen.

[Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, it will be delivered to this place. 】

Tangli's pupils shrank, she clicked on the address link, and after seeing clearly where it was, she backed out and replied with a good word.