Chapter 37 There is someone I want to protect in Jingshi No. 1 Middle School!
Yun Zheng also heard these things from her classmates by chance, but she was also quite curious.
If this happened to her, she would definitely choose to go to college after she recovered.
Instead of going back to school to complete the most difficult two years of high school, he chose to take the college entrance examination again.
Fu Linghe tightened his grip on the steering wheel, suppressed his emotions, and casually rubbed the steering wheel with his bony hands.
He leaned one hand on the car window, tilted his head to look at Yun Zheng, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said casually, "I said there is someone I want to protect in Jingshi No. 1 Middle School. Do you believe me? Little~school~ sister~"
Fu Linghe's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and there seemed to be a hint of imperceptible seriousness in his playful eyes.
Yun Zheng tilted her head and looked over, her eyes falling on Fu Linghe's stunning face.
She judged how credible his words were.
Fu Linghe leaned lazily, resting his body weight on his hand on the car window, his burning eyes fixed on Yun Zheng, waiting for her answer.
After a few seconds, Yun Zheng softly responded, "Oh."
Then she withdrew her gaze from him and lowered her eyes to look at her hands.
Her heart was far from being as calm as she looked. She felt so sad as if something was blocking her, but she didn't know why.
Yun Zheng, please wake up. He already has someone he likes. Even if he doesn't have someone he likes, he won't like you.
Fu Linghe did not expect Yun Zheng to react like this, but a bad premonition gradually rose in his heart.
Could she have misunderstood?
Fu Linghe pursed his lips and was about to explain, but he saw that the red number in front of him was almost reaching 0.
What he was about to say was now pushed back into his heart.
The red light turned green, and Fu Linghe slowly started the car.
Both of them had their own concerns and were silent along the way.
20 minutes later, Fu Linghe's black Cullinan drove into the underground garage of the most prosperous shopping mall in Beijing.
"We're here, Zhengzheng." After parking the car, Fu Linghe turned his head to look at her and reminded her softly.
The man's deep voice brought Yun Zheng back from her wandering thoughts. She responded casually, opened the car door and got out.
Fu Linghe was startled and got out of the car. After locking the door, he quickly caught up with Yun Zheng and naturally reached out to take her bag, but Yun Zheng avoided him without leaving a trace.
Fu Linghe's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that this was not good, it was really over!
He's such a jerk!
When they were together before, Yun Zheng would never refuse so straightforwardly even if it was just a show.
Yun Zheng walked forward as if nothing had happened, so Fu Linghe had no choice but to quicken his pace and follow her silently.
After entering the elevator, Fu Linghe hurriedly pressed the floor button and leaned towards Yun Zheng.
He wanted to take the initiative to talk to Yun Zheng, but when the elevator reached the first floor, many people got in and he was embarrassed to speak.
As the floors went up, the number of people entering the elevator also increased. Fu Linghe almost subconsciously held Yun Zheng in his arms to prevent her from being touched.
The cool woody scent on his body instantly wrapped her tightly, giving her a sense of security.
Yun Zheng's body stiffened slightly, but she didn't push him away. She just let him hold her quietly.
When the elevator reached the floor Fu Linghe pressed, he withdrew his arm around Yun Zheng, took her hand, and led her out of the elevator.
After coming out of the slightly crowded elevator, Yun Zheng realized where Fu Linghe had brought her to.
Having just finally held his wife's hand, Fu Linghe naturally would not let go so easily. He just pretended nothing had happened and walked forward holding Yun Zheng's hand.
Yun Zheng wanted to pull her hand away, but Fu Linghe saw through her intention and held her hand even tighter.
She had no way to break free, so she said coldly, "Fu Linghe, I can walk by myself!"
Fu Linghe stopped, turned around and looked at Yun Zheng, being shameless to the extreme!
"Zheng Zheng, there are so many people in the mall, it would be bad if someone took a picture of us. Please be kind and cooperate with me."
Yun Zheng turned her head away and stopped looking at him, nor did she say whether Fu Linghe could continue to hold her hand.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Fu Linghe lowered his head first. He was about to let go of her hand.
Suddenly, Yun Zheng's cold voice came from beside her ear, "Are you not leaving yet?"
Fu Linghe suddenly looked at Yun Zheng, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "Let's go, let's go now."
He held Yun Zheng's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.
Fu Linghe was slightly ahead of Yun Zheng by half a step, and Yun Zheng just followed him, feeling like a little bird relying on its mother.
Yun Zheng's height is 168cm and she must be at least 170cm tall when wearing high heels, but she looks inexplicably petite when standing next to Fu Linghe.
She could see Fu Linghe's broad back when she looked up.
Yun Zheng didn't know where he was taking her, but she just followed him.
Soon, Fu Linghe took Yun Zheng into a restaurant.
The moment Yun Zheng entered the restaurant, she was slightly stunned. It turned out to be a hot pot restaurant, and it was her favorite hot pot restaurant.
She and Cen Lian'an would come here for a meal every now and then, but there were too many things going on recently, so it had indeed been a long time since they came.
But this hotpot is quite...
Fu Linghe took Yun Zheng to the private room he had reserved in advance. He gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her, and after she sat down, he walked around and sat down opposite her.
Yun Zheng looked at Fu Linghe carefully, and rarely showed a smile from the heart. The smile of bad news did not look very friendly!
"You...can eat spicy food?"
Since Fu Linghe chose to bring Yun Zheng to this restaurant, he must know the taste of this restaurant.
He was mentally prepared, but when he heard Yun Zheng ask this, he suddenly became uneasy again.
I'm here anyway, and I came here just to make my wife happy.
Not to mention that he can't eat spicy food, even if all the dishes on the table were poisoned, he would eat them all without blinking!
"I'm fine." Fu Linghe answered lightly, trying to appear calm, but his palms were slightly sweaty.
Although he's not the type of CEO who suffers from stomach problems, as nine out of ten CEOs do, he can't handle spicy food at all. The hottest level he can tolerate is about as spicy as the Moon City! [Note: Uh... Anyway, he's the type who can't handle spicy food the most you can imagine!]
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows and said nothing more. She lowered her head to look at the menu, but the corners of her mouth rose inadvertently.
If it wasn't very spicy, Yun Zheng wouldn't have asked him.
The soup base of this restaurant is really too spicy. Even if it is slightly spicy, it can make people who can tolerate spicy food cry.
If you can't handle spicy food, you'll cry even if you dip your chopsticks in the soup and put it in your mouth!
Fu Linghe noticed the slightly raised corner of Yun Zheng's mouth, and felt even more uneasy.
At this point, Fu Linghe had no choice but to bite the bullet and order the dishes!
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