Chapter 18 I heard you want to pursue me?
Lu Rang's bright message was like a spark thrown into a haystack.
A raging fire broke out instantly.
Fu Wangye was so angry that his teeth were itching.
The volume didn't drop at all.
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"What are you afraid of? Isn't Meng Beizhi easy to pursue? As long as he's a man, you can!"
When he heard this, Meng Beizhi just opened his phone and saw the message from Lu Rang.
She couldn't figure out when Lu Rang lost his mind.
We said those words of breaking up countless times, but he always acted as if nothing had happened.
She felt a little tired and irritable, but it didn't show on her face.
——I just don’t want to go home.
It’s only a little after nine o’clock now, and the splendor of the city has just begun.
Zhao Heng and Fu Wangye were chatting about their future schedule at the hotel entrance.
The combination of captain and co-pilot is not fixed, but Zhao Heng has flown with Fu Wangye several times recently.
Sudden.
Zhao Heng looked behind Fu Wangye and coughed lightly.
The implication is obvious.
Fu Wangye turned around and saw Meng Beizhi just coming down the stairs.
She was wearing a white cashmere coat and a furry scarf around her neck.
Like a human-shaped marshmallow.
Fu Wangye's eyes were filled with coldness, and the light from the hotel's colorful signboards shining on his face did not reduce the tension in the slightest.
He stared at Meng Beizhi as he walked up to him.
The eyebrows are unconsciously pressed down.
The hands hanging by the sides of his legs were tightened, and the knuckles were white from the force.
Meng Beizhi raised his head slightly, and his clear eyes reflected his appearance clearly.
"Fu Wangye——"
"You want to chase me?"
A light and airy word came out of her mouth.
But it was like a stone hitting Fu Wangye's shoulder directly, making him stop breathing.
But before he could react.
Meng Beizhi spoke again: "Then you can invite me to your house."
“!”
Zhao Heng opened his eyes wide, the word "fuck" hanging on the tip of his tongue, but he forced himself to stop himself from saying it out loud.
Fu Wangye narrowed his eyes slightly.
The shadow cast by his tall and straight body completely enveloped her.
As if they were meant to be this close.
“…”
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Cullinan was driving in the traffic, and the front was brightly illuminated by street lights and headlights.
The red light lasted for more than 80 seconds, and when it was their turn, it would probably be the next red light.
Meng Beizhi looked at the license plate of the car in front of him boredly, and suddenly said, "Don't you think it's too conspicuous to drive this car to get off work every day?"
Fu Wangye: "It's not my car. I was rear-ended before, so I borrowed it."
Meng Beizhi smiled and said, "I thought your captain's treatment was really so good. If I had known this, I would have learned to fly a plane so as to avoid being counted in the tower."
Fu Wangye: "..."
Meng Beizhi's words had hidden meaning.
Who dares to keep accounts with her——
Didn’t Fu Wangye just mention at the dinner table that the egret landed first?
But he didn't refute it.
Continue driving in silence.
Meng Beizhi seemed to be in a good mood and asked, "Aren't you curious why I have to go home with you tonight?"
She said it lightly.
There's a sense of casualness about a man and a woman planning to spend a night together without feeling like there's anything wrong with it.
Fu Wangye's voice was so low that it didn't show any emotion: "Do you often go home with strange men like this?"
Meng Beizhi was stunned.
She turned her head to look at Fu Wangye.
Fu Wangye is always very serious when driving, with his back straight and eyes focused.
It is to the extent that it can be photographed and printed in the driving school application manual as a standard demonstration.
Meng Beizhi thought for a moment and said, "Are you and I strangers?"
Fu Wangye: "..."
Seeing him become even stiffer.
Meng Beizhi curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly and finally stopped talking.
It’s still the same apartment as last time.
As soon as he entered the room, Fu Wangye said, "You can choose between the two guest bedrooms. The toiletries are in the cabinet in the bathroom—"
Meng Beizhi nodded and said seriously, "As expected of someone whose suitors can fill ten Airbus A330s, he is indeed very considerate."
The emotions that Fu Wangye had been suppressing all the way finally leaked out.
He raised his hand to take off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with one hand.
While walking towards Meng Beizhi.
Without giving her a chance to resist, he pushed her down onto the soft sofa.
"Is it fun?" he asked.
Meng Beizhi smelled the clean scent on him, and his expression did not change at all:
"I'm just telling the truth."
This posture is quite ambiguous.
Meng Beizhi's long black hair was scattered messily on the sofa.
She took off her coat when she came in, leaving only a thin sweater.
Too close—
Fu Wangye's voice was hoarse: "Do you know what it means to ask to come to a man's house?"
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