Making people angry is a technical job.

Is Fu Chen someone who gets angry so easily?

Bai Qingqing was somewhat tempted, but she did not dare to play with fire easily. If she played too much and made Fu Chen really angry, he might imprison her.

Liang Zhiyu saw through the little fox who was ready to make a move at a glance. How could he not know what was in her mind? It was because he understood her very well that he came up with the idea of ​​irritating Fu Chen.

"There is a glacier ski resort at the Snowfield Base, and there are many small animals living on the glaciers. Don't you want to go and see them?"

Bai Qingqing knew that the old fox wanted to kidnap her. She knew clearly that he was playing tricks on her, but she was still moved. There were so many cute little snow bears, penguins, snow foxes, and she had never seen them before.

Liang Zhiyu said gently: "Just think of it as a few days of travel. With your current strength, as long as you don't run into high-level zombies at the level of Zombie King, you can go anywhere you want."

"Could it be that you are afraid of Fu Chen?" he asked softly.

Bai Qingqing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't try to provoke me. It won't work."

Liang Zhiyu smiled and said, "You are not someone who likes to be restrained. Fu Chen has to manage the largest human survivor base and is also busy researching virus vaccines. He probably doesn't have time to play with you for the time being."

"So you have it?" Bai Qingqing raised her eyebrows and asked back.

Liang Zhiyu's eyes were cold and indifferent as he said, "The survival of mankind is not my top priority."

People live for only a few decades. Even if they evolve, they can only improve their physical fitness and superpowers. They will still die on the day of death. He doesn't care what happens to the body after his death.

He enjoys the feeling of controlling time and playing with people's hearts. Becoming the lord of the base is just to control more people. The person he is most interested in is Qingqing. He is interested in everything about her and wants to explore more deeply.

Unfortunately, she liked her fake brother Fu Chen, whom she relied on from the beginning, but he missed the opportunity at the beginning.

Bai Qingqing knew that Liang Zhiyu was different from the other members of the team. Except for Shen Mingxuan who had turned into a zombie, he was the only one who was not interested in the future of mankind.

"I'll think about it." She neither agreed nor refused.

Liang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her beautiful face with a smile, was silent for half a second, reached out and pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Don't make me wait too long."

Bai Qingqing suppressed the thought of retreating and smiled: "Okay."

"Good night." Liang Zhiyu disappeared from her sight.

Bai Qingqing's smile faded slightly, and she returned to her room and suddenly closed the curtains.

She returned to the bed, sat up cross-legged, and thought seriously with her chin in her hands. In fact, Liang Zhiyu and Shen Mingxuan were just a little bit away from being successful. She just needed that one opportunity to conquer them.

Human nature is mean. Sometimes we feel that something we can't get is better. This is how the phrases "white moonlight" and "cinnabar mole" came about.

At this moment, if they knew that she chose Fu Chen, it would not cause her heart rate to drop, but instead would give rise to a strong desire to conquer him.

However, what kind of opportunity is needed to break their hearts and successfully complete the mission?

After the zombie siege, Fu Chen went out early and came back late, and he really had no time to have any love affair with her. She was worried about the mission and was uneasy, so she had no time to fall in love with him.

I'm so sad.

How nice it would be if this wasn't an era of apocalyptic crisis, where we wouldn't have to worry about our lives or the future of humanity.

Bai Qingqing fell on the bed, hugging the pillow and thinking, Liang Zhiyu is really good at stirring people's hearts, she almost agreed to him directly.

The next day.

For some unknown reason, Cheng Rui and Liang Zhiyu chose to stay in the Jingzhou base for two more days. At the dinner table, Fu Chen helped Bai Qingqing with things here and there, openly declaring his sovereignty, which made her feel embarrassed.

"That's enough. I can't finish it." She lowered her head and whispered.

In the past, Fu Chen was her brother, so it was natural for him to take care of her. Even though they seemed as close as lovers in the eyes of outsiders, she did not feel uncomfortable in her heart. After all, he was just pretending.

Now that they had expressed their feelings for her, she felt very uneasy and on pins and needles.

She ate too fast and felt a slight tingling in her throat from the spiciness. She covered her lips and started coughing. Immediately, two glasses of water and a big hand holding a tissue appeared in front of her.

The person who delivered the paper was Cheng Rui, who had wheat-colored skin and looked very powerful from his big hands to his muscular arms.

The two glasses of water were of course for Fu Chen and Liang Zhiyu. Her eyes were red and she didn't think too much about it. She took the tissue from Cheng Rui's hand and covered her mouth to avoid losing her composure. Her throat felt a little sore and spicy.

She couldn't tell which glass of water it was, so she picked up one and took a sip, then picked up another and took a sip.

The three men looked at the girl who was treating everyone equally. Liang Zhiyu and Cheng Rui looked normal, but Fu Chenjun had a gloomy face and pursed his thin lips in displeasure.

"Aren't the Snowfield Base and the Yaoyang Base busy?" What he meant was, you two should go back to where you came from.

Liang Zhiyu laughed and teased: "Captain Fu, you didn't look like this when you invited us here before."

Cheng Rui's handsome and cold features were cold and indifferent. He said, "Dr. Li asked us to stay for two more days. He has research results to show us."

The irrefutable reason made Fu Chen even more gloomy. He felt that these two were not interested in Li Jin's research results, but his woman. Anyway, he had to keep a close eye on them before they left.

Fu Chen said casually: "If you like Jingzhou Base, you can stay there for a few more days. You won't have trouble finding your way when you come to attend the wedding in the future."

"Cough cough!" Bai Qingqing choked and widened her watery eyes.

Liang Zhiyu and Cheng Rui's expressions changed slightly, and they stared at Bai Qingqing intently, as if waiting for her answer.

Bai Qingqing couldn't stay any longer, "I'm full."

Back in the room, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Chen's outrageous words were really scary. They weren't even in love yet, and he was talking about getting married.

She went out for a walk again in the afternoon. When she got home and was about to go back to her room, a servant came running over and said, "Miss Bai, this is for you."

Bai Qingqing took it with a puzzled look on her face, looked at the envelope in her hand that looked like a letter and asked, "Whose is it?"

"That Mr. Cheng." said the servant.

"Thank you." Bai Qingqing took the letter back to the room, walked to the sofa, sat down, opened the envelope and took it out.

There was a whole page of black words written on the paper. The man had excellent handwriting, and his handwriting was as strong and powerful as he was, and neat and tidy, making people feel very comfortable at first glance.

Bai Qingqing's delicate eyebrows were slightly lowered, and she was not reading quickly, but reading seriously.

Cheng Rui was a taciturn man who didn't know how to say nice things. He hadn't spoken a word to her even when they had met these days. He wrote down his true feelings on a piece of paper and presented it to her.

She read it once, then read it a second time, then folded it neatly again, put it in an envelope, opened the drawer and put it in, thought about it, then took it out and put it in the space.

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Qingqing went over and opened the door. The maid stood outside and said respectfully, "Miss Bai, Master Fu is waiting for you in the study."

"Got it." Bai Qingqing followed her to the study upstairs.

The servant opened the door for her to enter and then closed it again.

The man sat in the chair behind the desk with a lazy and indifferent look. The authentic uniform of the Jingzhou base made him look particularly handsome, and his strong aura was slightly oppressive.

He was fiddling with his cuffs with his brows slightly lowered. His white, slender fingers were as beautiful as jade, and he exuded elegance from the inside out.

Fu Chen raised his eyes and looked at her, his cold black eyes sank slightly, and his bony hands tapped on the table, "Come here."

Bai Qingqing looked at him across the desk, "What do you want from me?"

Fu Chen frowned slightly, stood up and walked to her side, holding her arm, "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Bai Qingqing could see that he was a little unhappy, and said, "Of course you can."

She reached out and hooked the medal button on his shoulder, playing with it gently, and said in a soft voice: "You must be busy recently, so you must have something to ask me."

Fu Chen pulled her into his arms, holding her soft waist with his big hands, pinching her chin and kissing her, and said in a low voice: "Something happened."

He brought her to a closet and asked her to stand in front of it. He stood behind her and took down a Tang sword from it. He said casually, "I heard from the servant that you seem to be looking for a master to repair Tang swords recently."

"That Tang sword can't be repaired. I recently got a Tang sword that's been gathering dust. I might as well give it to you."

The ancient Tang sword in its scabbard was placed in her hand. It didn't feel heavy at all and was lighter than the previous Tang sword she bought. The runes on the scabbard were intricate and exquisite, and it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary item.

Bai Qingqing pulled out the Tang sword and looked at it. The frail blade and thin wings reflected the silver light, just like a beautiful ice beauty seeing the light of day again, so beautiful that one could not take their eyes away.

Fu Chen took the Tang sword and gave it to her, keeping an eye on her expression.

This Tang sword is indeed an ancient heirloom of the Fu family. It is priceless in the market. The world has only one of its kind. From the blade to the handle, as well as the scabbard, everything is exquisite. It is a good sword that can cut through iron like mud. He tried his best to get it from his grandfather.

The girl looked so pitiful as she turned the baby over and over, and her every expression showed her joy. His anxious heart was relieved.

As long as she likes it, I'm just afraid that she doesn't like it.

Bai Qingqing turned to look at him and asked, "This knife looks very valuable. Do you really want to give it to me?"

When Fu Chen first learned that she was looking for a craftsman to repair the Tang sword, he secretly helped her find one. When he learned that the sword could not be repaired, he asked the old man to take out his treasured ancient sword and prepare to give it to her.

Fu Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. His eyes were deep and burning, flashing with a strange look. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Do you really want it?"

Bai Qingqing held the knife in her hands, not wanting to let it go. She looked up at him and nodded. She fell in love with the knife at first sight and liked it so much that she wanted to own it.

Fu Chen pinched her fair face with his cold fingers and said, "Kiss me and I'll give it to you."

Bai Qingqing's eyes flashed with shame and anger, and she said angrily: "I thought you were going to give it to me, but it turns out there are conditions."

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of smile flashed across his black eyes, he stroked her smooth face, lowered his head and moved closer, "Do you want it or not?"

He pretended to snatch the beautiful knife back. Bai Qingqing hugged him tightly, gritted her teeth, and raised her head to give him a perfunctory kiss. But as soon as she kissed him, she was like a prey caught in a net. He held her waist and kissed her deeply.