Chapter 1105

Zeng Mingyue said eagerly, thinking about how he could repay his kindness.

Fu Jiabei nodded unconsciously, "OK."

Good?

What does that mean, let her invite him to dinner, or make dessert, or do handicrafts?

Zeng Mingyue looked at him in confusion and saw that he slightly raised his lips and slightly raised his eyebrows at her.

"Then try them all. I'm waiting for you."

Zeng Mingyue didn't know why. Her heart beat violently. Her face flushed and she was stunned.

"OK, i... I'll let Fu Shao see my sincerity of thanks. Then... I'll go first?"

Zeng Mingyue raised her finger outside. Fu Jiabei didn't leave her. He raised his hand and waved.

Zeng Mingyue turned and walked out. Who knows, as soon as he took two steps, a man's voice sounded behind him.

"Come back."

"Ah?" Zeng Mingyue stopped, turned his head and looked at Fu Jiabei.

Fu Jiabei felt that she left without nostalgia. He felt a little uncomfortable about it, so he decided to tease her again.

"You have no cell phone and no money. What are you going to do when you go out?"

Zeng Mingyue remembered after being reminded that his mobile phone and wallet were in the card seat of the bar and should have been taken away by Yang Qiqi last night.

And she was drunk yesterday. She had nothing on her and was taken away by Fu Jiabei.

"I... can that Fu Shao lend me some more money?"

Zeng Mingyue bit her lip, took a step forward, blushed and blushed.

"Tut, eat mine, sleep mine, and ask for money..."

Fu Jiabei touched his chin and said meaningfully.

Zeng Mingyue's face turned red. He was like a freshly cooked shrimp. His head was almost hot and smoking.

She looked down at her toes and thought his words were obedient.

Eat him, sleep him

It sounds a little ambiguous, as if he is his

She had a feeling that she had been secretly molested. Zeng Mingyue's ears were red, but she thought she might have thought too much. How could Fu Jiabei molested her?

Moreover, what he said is also true.

Yesterday and today, I really ate him and slept with him

Ah! Don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you feel wrong.

Fu Jiabei stood up, stepped towards her with his hand in his pocket, then bent slightly, leaned close to her red dripping ears and whispered.

"Miss Zeng, if you don't express your gratitude in place next, I won't easily bypass you, huh?"

The man's tail sound is low and deep, some melodious and long, and the breath blows through the hot ears. Zeng Mingyue feels that her whole body has been lit like a hole, she can't move, and her heart stalls.

Fortunately, he had stood up straight and then ordered, "Sun Jia, send her away."

"Yes, young master."

A strange male voice sounded, accompanied by the footsteps of Fu Jiabei leaving.

Zeng Mingyue suddenly looked up and found that there was a third person standing in the living room. He should be Fu Jiabei's assistant. At the moment, he was nodding to her.

"Miss Zeng, please."

Zeng Mingyue was more and more embarrassed when he thought that his assistant saw that he had just asked Fu Jiabei for money.

She bowed her head and ran out with her face covered.

Sun Jia looked at the girl's back and couldn't help laughing. She only felt that it was really strange.

One day he was able to see Gao Leng's eldest young master of the Fu family. Apart from his mother and sister, Gao Leng's flowers, who are not interested in any women, were in such a good mood to tease a girl

Tut Tut, it's like a dream.

Sun Jia asked Zeng Mingyue to get on the bus and asked her where she was going. Zeng Mingyue reported the address of the school.

She has to go to Yang Qiqi first and get her mobile phone and bag. Zeng Mingyue and Yang Qiqi are from a university. But Zeng Mingyue, a senior this year, has already started an internship in the newspaper.

Yang Qiqi studies English as a foreign language. She is only a sophomore this year. Naturally, she still lives in school.

At school, she was about to open the door, but Sun Jia in front turned his head and handed Zeng Mingyue an envelope.

"Miss Zeng, please take it."

Zeng Mingyue was stunned and looked at the envelope. He didn't react until half a ring. It should contain money.

She blushed again, waved her hand and said, "no, I'll find my friend. I don't need it."

Sun Jia insisted on sending the envelope forward. "Miss Zeng, what if your friend is not at school? What if your bag and mobile phone are not in her hand? The young master asked me to give it to miss Zeng. It's my duty to let Miss Zeng hold it."

Zeng Mingyue had to pick up the envelope and thank Sun Jia before getting off the bus.

She stood there and watched the car drive away slowly. Then she looked down and opened the envelope. There were about two or three thousand yuan in it, a red stack.

Zeng Mingyue was a little ashamed on his face. He just felt that he really owed more and more.

But it's not bad that he has loved the male god for many years. He is really a kind, kind, gentle and helpful man.

Jiabei didn't know that Zeng Mingyue had sent him a big good man card. If she knew, she would only scoff.

Sun Jia drove away from the school gate of X University, but he didn't leave directly. Instead, he stopped not far from the school and looked for a position where he could see the school gate.

Because he was instructed by the young master to keep an eye on Miss Zeng today. If Miss Zeng goes home, he will inform the young master in time.

Sun Jia is a special assistant of Fu Jiabei and a doctoral student graduated from an internationally renowned University of finance. Usually, he is mainly responsible for assisting Fu Jiabei to complete various management and operation of the company.

But now, he has become a stalker.

Leaning on the back of the driver's seat, Sun Jia had the absurd illusion that the master was obsessed with beauty and that the LORD would be dizzy from then on.

Zeng Mingyue was completely unaware that she was different from the male god. She had arrived at Yang Qiqi's dormitory.

Yang Qiqi was still sleeping. After being shaken up by Zeng Mingyue, she was sleepy with her face against the head of the chicken nest.

"Oh, Yueyue, I'm so sleepy... Don't make trouble. I'll sleep a little longer."

She said and turned around. Zeng Mingyue looked helpless. Fortunately, she had seen her bag on Yang Qiqi's desk and went to pick it up.

"Qiqi, I took my bag away..."

"Well, take the bag..."

Yang Qiqi answered vaguely. When she heard about taking the bag, she suddenly remembered that they went to the bar to get drunk last night.

Yang Qiqi suddenly raised her head, "Yueyue, where did you go last night!"

She stared at Zeng Mingyue with burning eyes. Zeng Mingyue unconsciously squeezed the strap and turned her eyes.

"I didn't go anywhere. I was drunk. Later, the dance floor was too chaotic, so I couldn't find you. When I got out of the bar, I took a taxi back to the hotel." seeing that she didn't tell the truth, Yang Qiqi sat up and sneered at Zeng Mingyue.