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Chapter 2 What is hiding?
Duan Zheng met her gaze, his eyes were clear and clean, and a soft smile opened at the corners of his eyes and mouth.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice:

"Student Xiao Fu."

"Long time no see."

Fu Zhi: "..."

Long time no see a hammer! !

Fu Zhi remembered something and looked sideways at Fu Yan. Fu Yan's evasive eyes made Fu Zhi very sure that this "family banquet" was definitely planned for a long time.

Fu Zhi still can't figure out why there are so many good men in this world but him.

Anyone who knows Fu Zhi probably knows that she and Duan Zheng are at odds, and there is a very interesting past.

Duan Zheng had a panoramic view of the little girl's expression, with a gentle smile on his lips.

He got up and walked in front of Fu Zhi, his voice was very low, it sounded low and gentle:

"Fu Zhi."

"Let's chat for 5 minutes."

Anyway, Fu Zhi has no better way now, her eyes fell on her father sitting in the wheelchair, and she responded as if in compromise.

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Second floor balcony.

Fu Zhi gathered the thin coat on her body, and leaned lazily on the railing.

"Duan Zheng..."

Hearing the sound, Duan Zheng slightly raised his eyes, those deep peach eyes blinked lightly, "I am here."

Fu Zhi closed her eyes with a helpless expression:
"Master Duan."

"Tell me, what are you going to do? Didn't you say that you hate girls like me the most, and that you have to be an ancestor when you marry back home?"

Duan Zheng hummed softly, raised his brows, and drew a curve on his lips: "Oh, I regret it."

"Jiujiu, should I apologize directly now, or follow your form?"

The man bit the word "your" very hard, as if he remembered something, he said with a half-smile:

"Chirp."

"..."

Fu Zhi waved his hand and said, "Duan Zheng, shut up and don't speak."

Duan Zheng leaned on his knees and looked at her, his peach blossom eyes narrowed and narrowed, looking extraordinarily deep.

The short bangs on the forehead were gently blown away, and the exposed eyebrows and eyes outlined a bit of tenderness.

He lowered his voice and said softly:
"Chirp—"

"you listen to me."

Fu Zhi knew that the capitalist couldn't say anything interesting.

Just as she was about to walk out, the man took a step forward, grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the railing.

With both hands on her side, the two of them were very close, as if the man's lips would fall down when she moved.

The sense organs magnified the clear and pleasant breath on his body infinitely.

Fu Zhi still couldn't help hiding back, a faint strawberry color appeared on the tips of her ears.

The man frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the tips of her ears, and then he raised his lips and smiled, the smile was so charming that he didn't know it, he whispered in her ear:
"Student Xiao Fu."

"What are you hiding, the sky is bright and the sun is shining, can my brother still eat you?"

Fu Zhi blinked, her ears were numb, and his breath kept blowing against her ears, like a tingling electric current.

She held her breath and said expressionlessly, "Duan Zheng, stay away from me."

"Call me brother." Duan Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly, his charming peach eyes, even if he blinked lightly, it felt like winking to her.

Fu Zhi glared at him: "Duan Zheng, how old are you, you still have to be shameless, huh?"

Duan Zheng replied solemnly: "24, it's been a while since my birthday."

As soon as the words fell, he added: "I lack your presents for my birthday, so—"

"Didn't I come to ask you for a gift as soon as I returned to China?"

(End of this chapter)