Chapter 164

Fu Fengcheng stared at the woman in black in the light of the room. In fact, few girls wear this pure black dress these days. First, black is not in line with the preferences of Anxia people, and second, older people still feel unlucky.

There is also a black skirt that seems difficult to wear. Nowadays, the powerful girls in Anxia prefer exquisite clothes decorated with all kinds of lace, embroidery, brocade, printing and even gemstones.

At the moment, what Fu Fengcheng saw in his eyes was the huge golden rose in his vest and the snow jade looming under the rose.

The long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders. Looking back at the smiling woman, her beautiful face was a little more charming and lazy for no reason.

Fu Fengcheng frowned. At the moment she turned around, the beating black and gold ribbon seemed to float to his heart, making the original calm heartbeat suddenly out of order.

"Why are you here? What's the matter?" lengsa turned and looked at Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng never entered her cloakroom.

As a Zhengzheng man, Fu Dashao is obviously not interested in women's cumbersome clothes and accessories, and can't understand why lengsa, as a tough woman who doesn't look like a woman, is so obsessed with these meaningless things.

Fu Fengcheng looked at her and asked as if nothing had happened, "madam, what are you doing?"

Leng SA said with a smile, "pick your clothes. You know, I've received an invitation from Yongcheng chamber of Commerce. I'm going to attend the reception tomorrow."

Fu Fengcheng said, "are you going to go to the reception in this dress?"

Leng SA nodded and said, "yes, is it nice?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at a row of dresses hanging on one side and pointed, "it's not good-looking. It's better to wear that one."

Lengsa looked at him with disgust. "What's the eye? Besides, this one is too heavy. I don't know. I thought I was going to attend the state banquet."

Fu Fengcheng said, "that's it."

Lengsa looked at the other one and turned his eyes, "young master, it's Midsummer now. It's very hot, okay? And this skirt is so long that it's inconvenient."

"What's inconvenient for you to do?"

Fu Fengcheng is not a person who has never seen the world. Even if he is not interested in all kinds of cocktail parties and dances, he doesn't know how many times he has attended them. I can probably judge what kind of clothes to wear on which occasions.

Lengsa hesitated, "er... Fight?"

"... did you go to the reception or smash the field?" Fu Fengcheng said, "that's it."

"..." lengsa also saw that Fu Dashao didn't mean to help her choose clothes at all, that is, he pointed randomly.

Some stared at him discontentedly, "do you have any opinion about my eyes?"

"Black is not suitable for you. I'm worried that you will make a fool of yourself and be laughed at." Fu Fengcheng said.

“……”

Lan Jing sees that Da Shao's attention is focused on Mrs. Shao, and carefully moves herself out.

Fortunately, the cloakroom is really very large. After Fu Fengcheng comes in, the door will be empty, otherwise she will be blocked at the door.

This kind of thing should be solved by Da Shao and his wife. As for her, it's important to keep her life.

Lengsa couldn't help taking a breath. "Fu Fengcheng, are you deliberately? I'm ugly. I'd like to. I have to wear this skirt to the reception."

After that, he went outside unhappily. Leng ye said she didn't want to stay in a space with someone, otherwise she would want to beat someone.

Walking to the bedroom door, I remembered that I hadn't changed my clothes. Wandering around the Fu House in this dress can definitely attract a lot of attention and Mrs. Fu's cordial condolences.

Just about to turn back and change his clothes, Fu Fengcheng had come out of the cloakroom.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng coming out, lengsa didn't forget to give him a big white eye and send a cold hum.

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly and held her arm when lengsa passed by him.

"Why?" lengsa looked down at him.

Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "don't go out in this dress tomorrow."

"I'm not." Leng SA smiled provocatively at him. If you say no, don't? How shameless is the cold Lord?

Reaching out and clapping him, he took his hand and pulled the long hair scattered on his chest behind his head. "Isn't it good-looking? I think this skirt is very good-looking. It's the best. My hair is a little troublesome and too long. How about I have a short hair later?"

Fu Fengcheng was not interested in the length of her hair. "If you dare to go out in this dress, I'll burn your room."

"..." Leng SA stared at the cold and arrogant smelly man in front of him, grinding his teeth secretly.

What did he say?

"What are you talking about?!"

Fu Fengcheng raised his head and slowly said, "if you dare to wear it out, I'll burn everything in your room."

Lengsa narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Fu Fengcheng. His eyes were motionless. The expression on his face was also deep. He didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long later, lengsa suddenly chuckled and leaned close to Fu Fengcheng, holding the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, limiting him to the wheelchair.

Of course, even if she doesn't, Fu Fengcheng's scope of activities is only so large under normal circumstances.

Lengsa slowly lowered his head and said softly in Fu Fengcheng's ear, "Fu Shao, you shouldn't be... Jealous?"

The room was silent, as if we could only hear each other's breathing.

Leng SA said, "I remember... You weren't very happy last school day?"

Fu Fengcheng leaned against the back of his chair and looked up at her. His voice was calm but low. "Do you remember what happened that day and what I said?"

What you said is none of my business? Lengsa thought disapprovingly in her heart. The day was a little too exciting. You don't have to remember the unimportant things very clearly.

Before she finished thinking, a pair of slender hands clasped her slender waist. With a little force, she was forced to fall down when her feet were unstable.

Still want to come?!

Leng SA snorted and stretched out his hand towards Fu Fengcheng, holding his hand around his waist.

The last time she accidentally caught Fu Fengcheng's way. This kind of thing can't be done again.

It's not easy to use the same trick here.

Fu Fengcheng gave a low smile, holding lengsa with one hand to prevent her from getting up. Lengsa had to hold Fu Fengcheng's shoulder with one hand to open the distance between them in such an awkward posture and opened them with one hand in order not to let herself get too close to him.

You came and I went back and forth several times, but Fu Fengcheng was better and clasped lengsa's wrist.

Lengsa didn't care much. He let go of his hand supporting Fu Fengcheng's shoulder and attacked him. Fu Fengcheng raised a smile on his lips, clasped her hand around her waist, and lengsa rushed into his arms without accident.

"...." the weakness of melee is indeed a fatal pain for every sniper.

"Let go." Leng SA stared at him and said in a deep voice.

"Promise my terms." Fu Fengcheng said faintly.

"I said let go."

"Don't let go."

Lengsa's eyes turned, "don't let go? Don't regret it."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed to say "what else can you do?".

Leng SA grinned at him and stepped on him. The whole man turned back with Fu Fengcheng and his wheelchair.

Both of them are practicing family members. Even if Fu Fengcheng's legs are inconvenient, he won't be seriously injured.

However, Fu Fengcheng, sitting in a wheelchair, could never stabilize the wheelchair under such an impact. He could only reluctantly let himself turn over to the ground with her.

The two fell to the ground with their wheelchairs. At the moment of landing, Fu Fengcheng avoided the injury that might hit the wheelchair and rolled aside with lengsa. Lengsa was also impolite. After rolling several times in the struggle, lengsa found that he occupied the top, proudly raised his head and raised his eyebrow to Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng sighed helplessly.

Leng SA proudly said, "I won. Do you still play?"

Fu Fengcheng raised a hand and gently picked up the black ribbon behind her. He asked carelessly, "if... Can you wear this dress tomorrow?" he also pulled the ribbon.

"Dare to move my clothes? Believe it or not? I'll kill you?" Leng SA said.

Fu Fengcheng said, "do you dare to go out in this dress? Believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

It's hard to say who killed who.

Lengsa blinked, remembered the previous conversation and looked at Fu Fengcheng with his head tilted.

"Eh, Fu Shao, you shouldn't be really jealous? You've studied abroad since childhood. How can you be more like an antique than me, a native of China. Besides, we don't have that relationship. I promise I won't do anything sorry to you during the marriage. You can trust my character."

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes and said faintly, "well, of course I believe madam."

"That's all right?" Leng SA patted his hand and motioned him to let go of himself. At this time, Leng SA realized how embarrassing their current posture was, "er... Do you want to let go of me first?"

"No." Fu Fengcheng said.

This intermittent snake essence disease is really annoying!

Lengsa slightly lowered his head and approached Fu Fengcheng, joking, "Fu Shao, do you really like me? You can't like me with this attitude. If you want to chase me, at least..."

"No." Fu Fengcheng calmly interrupted her.

"Nothing?"

"Don't think too much if you don't want to chase you." Fu Fengcheng said.

"..." it's a good idea to kill the goods with one punch.

The little devil in lengsa's heart showed his ferocious fangs, but the smile on his face became more and more sweet, "well, what do you... Want to do?"

Fu Fengcheng didn't answer. He seemed to be thinking about this problem.

Lengsa stretched out his right hand, his fingers gently crossed Fu Fengcheng's heart, all the way up his neck and jaw, landed on his handsome and threatening face, and finally stopped on the scar in the corner of his eyes.

Lengsa bowed his head and gently touched the wound as if it were a dragonfly.

Fu Fengcheng's relaxed body suddenly stiffened, "cold SA." it seemed that his voice was tight, low and pleasant, but with an obvious warning.

Leng SA ignored it. It's just for fun. I can't afford to play.

It's good to have such a top-grade product in front of you.

"Fu Shao, did anyone tell you that you look good?" Leng SA said softly in his ear.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes were darkened. As soon as he stood up and hugged lengsa, he turned over and immediately attacked and defended Yi type.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at her, stretched out his hand and pulled the scattered hair aside, "lengsa, you provoked me."

"Hypocritical!"

Fu Fengcheng held her small jaw in one hand and looked at her for a long time before he bowed his head and kissed her heavily.