Zeng Mingyue was held by Fu Jiabei. Her heart was warm. She hugged him with her back hand and whispered, "I'm sorry, I worried you..."
"Where have you been? Where's your cell phone? Why keep turning it off?" Fu Jiabei pulled Zeng Mingyue out of his arms and said angrily.
Although Fu Jiabei is cold and hard to approach, when you approach him, you will find that he is actually a very gentle and even gentle person.
After Zeng Mingyue was with him, Fu Jiabei was always considerate and gentle to her. Suddenly, he sank his face, and the high air conditioning became even more frightening.
Zeng Mingyue shrunk her neck and weakly pulled Lafu Jiabei's sleeve. Her eyes were watery and pathetic, "are you angry? I... didn't mean to."
She said, shaking Fu Jiabei's sleeve, not too obvious.
Fu Jiabei looked at her watery eyes, suddenly softened his heart and sighed, "do you know that if I can't find you again, I'll kill Zeng's house."
He just wondered if the mother and daughter of the Zeng family were making trouble again. If Zeng Mingyue hadn't come back, he must go to the Zeng family next.
"Ah? Then didn't I miss my boyfriend's chance to play prestige? I would have come back later if I knew... Ouch."
Zeng Mingyue's forehead was heavily bounced by Fu Jiabei. She covered her forehead but smiled.
"Well, I'm really wrong. Don't be angry. My mobile phone didn't turn off on purpose. It was broken."
At this time, Zeng Mingyue's stomach growled. She covered her stomach again, and her face was slightly red.
Fu Jiabei frowned, "didn't you have dinner?"
Zeng Mingyue blinked and nodded. She had gone to do modeling before she had dinner. She thought it would be bad to wear a dress when she ate too much. When she waited for the dinner, she was really hungry. Just eat two cakes. Anyway, she couldn't be hungry. Who knows that Wu Zhengyan jumped from a building.
Zeng Mingyue was worried about Wu Zhengyan, so she kept staring at him in the ward. Where did she have time to eat.
She nodded, some wronged and some apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't go to the dinner because I met something..."
Zeng Mingyue was trying to explain. Fu jiabella took her to the restaurant and said in a warm voice.
"Needless to say, go to eat first. The dinner party is not so important. My company happened to have an emergency today and I couldn't go to the dinner party."
When he thought of what Jiang Jiang said, he used his brain to make up that Zeng Mingyue was not confident to attend the dinner. When he saw his family, he was drunk and had nowhere to go. But with guilt, he casually found a corner and sat down at night without even eating.
Therefore, his heart was full of pity and guilt, and he didn't want Zeng Mingyue to pretend that he didn't go because of the burden and apology of the dinner party.
Sure enough, Zeng Mingyue looked relaxed and patted her chest.
"You didn't go either? That's good. I'm worried that you'll be embarrassed if I didn't go, or you found another woman to go with you!"
Zeng Mingyue tooted his mouth and pretended to be jealous.
Fu Jiabei squeezed her hand heavily, took her to the table and sat down. He ordered Zhang's mother to get something to eat quickly.
Zeng Mingyue leaned on Fu Jiabei's shoulder and closed her eyes. Thinking of Wu Zhengyan, her eyebrows frowned again.
She was too quiet. Fu Jiabei looked down at her and saw her frowning. He just thought that she was really nervous and afraid to escape because she wanted to take her to her mother.
He rubbed Zeng Mingyue's hair and said, "are you happy with me?"
Zeng Mingyue was slightly stunned, opened her eyes, looked up at Fu Jiabei in amazement, "why do you suddenly ask? Of course I'm happy! Very, very!"
Fu Jiabei gently raised his lips and smiled, but said again, "that's good. I'm in love for the first time. To tell the truth, there's still a little pressure. I'm afraid I can't do well and let you be wronged."
He wants to tell her that he likes her. He puts her in an equal position to communicate with her, so she doesn't have to feel any uneasy. She can tell him directly if she has any discomfort or dislike.
Zeng Mingyue looked at Fu Jiabei's gentle eyes, his heart was beating disorderly, and his eyes were slightly red.
She was really moved. No one had ever treated her so well and cherished her so much.
She rushed over, hugged Fu Jiabei, buried her head in his arms and nodded, "Jiabei, it's very kind of you."
Fu Jiabei saw that her eyes were red, but he increasingly believed that Zeng Mingyue had been wronged today. In fact, he really didn't want to go to the dinner party.
He patted Zeng Mingyue's back and said with a smile, "you are my girlfriend. I'm not good to you. Who else can I be good to?"
He decided not to mention today's dinner to avoid Zeng Mingyue's anxiety and anxiety. He could give her more time and courage.
Zeng Mingyue thought that Wu Zhengyan was too private and opened her mouth. Finally, she didn't mention it to Fu Jiabei.
Zhang's mother soon made Zeng Mingyue a bowl of fragrant plain noodles. Zeng Mingyue was very satisfied with her food. Fu Jiabei sat aside with her.
"It seems that I've had enough. What should I do?"
After drinking the last bit of soup, Zeng Mingyue touched his stomach and looked at Fu Jiabei with a slight blush.
The dress on his body was very close and tight, and his lower abdomen protruded obviously. Fu Jiabei put his big palm on it, touched it twice and smiled.
"It must be three months. I'll take you out. I have to be urged to get married."
"There's no exaggeration!" Zeng Mingyue blushed, sucked her stomach hard, stood up and tried to take back her protruding stomach.
She looked lovely. Fu Jiabei smiled and took her and said, "well, pasta digests quickly. I'll go to a movie with you. We'll go to bed later."
He became more considerate, and Zeng Mingyue took an inch more and more and raised his hand to hug.
"My feet hurt so much. You hold me up!"
She usually wears flat shoes, but today she matches her dress with a pair of thin high heels. After wearing them for most of the day, she feels that her feet are tortured.
Fu Jiabei picked up Zeng Mingyue, bumped twice in his arms, and then walked upstairs.
Fu Jiabei directly carried Zeng Mingyue into her room and put it on the bed.
"You change your clothes. I'll deal with two documents and come to the cinema with you later."
He then rubbed Zeng Mingyue's hair, got up and went out.
Zeng Mingyue blinked. Did he just mean to come to her room to accompany her to the movies?
Aren't we watching together in the living room?
Looking around his room, Zeng Mingyue's face warmed up. The TV is hanging on the wall, facing her bed.
If you want to see a movie, you can only sit in bed! Zeng Mingyue looked at the wall clock again. It was more than ten o'clock in the evening.
Imagine yourself and Fu Jiabei lying in her bed watching love movies or horror movies in the middle of the night. Zeng Mingyue's heart beat faster and faster. He always felt that something was going to happen