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Chapter 53 "Sorry, this is my girlfriend, I refuse to touch porcelain, thank you."

Fu Zhi's eyes widened in an instant, and she stretched out her hand to push Duan Zheng away.

"you……"

Duan Zheng hummed lightly: "What's wrong with me?"

Fu Zhi pursed her lips and whispered, "Why did you bite me?"

Duan Zheng: "It's nothing, I just want to bite and make you hurt, so you know—"

"You're a guy with a boyfriend!"

Fu Zhi: "...QAQ"

She murmured softly, "You're talking like I'm a scumbag..."

Duan Zheng raised his eyebrows, his slender fingers landed on her cheeks, and he squeezed her cheeks slightly with his thumb and index finger.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Cuckold me every now and then, you're not a scumbag, huh?"

Fu Zhi lost her temper and immediately drove Duan Zheng out of the kitchen.

"Duan Zheng."

"I'll change it for you tomorrow!"

Duan Zheng hummed softly, "Okay, then I'll chase you one more time."

Fu Zhi was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her eyes to look over, and then quickly retracted her gaze.

Duan Zheng also noticed that Fu Zhi's ears were turning pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From his point of view, it looks very nice.

—

After the two of them had dinner, Duan Zheng went to wash and cut the fruits that Fu Zhi liked, put them in small plates, and then put them on the tea table.

Fu Zhi was editing the dance video, every frame was stunning.

Duan Zheng took advantage of the situation and sat beside Fu Zhi, reaching out and rubbing her little head.

"My little girl."

"grown up."

His voice was deep and clear, as clean and clear as mountain spring water, every word and every word fell on his ears.

Fu Zhi tilted her head slightly, "It's not yours."

The little girl raised her eyebrows lightly, her little face was full of the look that you can't do anything with her.

Duan Zheng was so cute by her little expression, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching her little face.

The little face that had been ravaged for a while turned a little pink again.

And at this moment, Fu Zhi spoke slowly.

"Duan Zheng!"

Duan Zheng paused, and Fu Zhi glared at him with her little foot.

In the next second, Duan Zheng fell down as if he hadn't supported the back of the sofa.

Coincidentally, Fu Zhisong was also pressed loosely on the sofa by the way.

At that moment, Fu Zhi even forgot to react.

After he reacted, Duan Zheng's soft lips fell down.

The night fell, and everything was quiet.

The dim light fell, and the desire in the man's eyes surged, his fingers lightly brushed the side of her neck, he pinched her chin lightly, and kissed her.

Fu Zhirou's boneless little hand rested lightly on Duan Zheng's shoulder.

His kiss was not as crazy and passionate as last time, but gentle and tender.

I don't know how long it took, the expression on Fu Zhi's face became dazed, and there was a thin layer of water mist in those twinkling fox eyes, which was very attractive.

"Well……"

Fu Zhi's small hands gently pushed Duan Zheng's chest, again and again.

As long as Duan Zheng let go a little bit, Fu Zhi would hide back.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"You won't be able to escape for the rest of your life."

All of a sudden, a deep and slightly hoarse voice fell beside his ear.

Fu Zhi's small hands rested on Duan Zheng's chest, and a faint pink glow appeared on her small face.

The next second, his kiss fell again.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Zhi reached out and pushed him.

"elder brother……"

"Can you stop bullying me?"

Her voice was warm and soft, with an invisible and seductive feeling.

Fu Zhi clearly felt a slight tightening of her big hands on her waist.

After more than ten seconds, Duan Zheng grabbed her waist and brought her up.

"Good night."

"my girlfriend."

—

In the blink of an eye, the New Year's Eve party was ushered in.

Fu Zhi came over two days early to watch Duan Chengcheng and Pei Yanli's rehearsal.

In the separate dressing room, Fu Zhi gathered the shawl that was draped over her body.

Let the makeup artist sweep her face with a makeup brush.

There is something wrong with the air conditioner in the dressing room, and it hasn't been fixed yet. Fu Zhi is a little cold in her dance clothes.

The makeup artist simply handed over a fluffy blanket, and she called out softly, "Ms. Fu..."

Fu Zhi raised her eyes slightly, took the blanket with both hands, and thanked softly: "Thank you!"

The makeup artist is a very cute little girl who looks gentle and gentle.

Fu Zhi pursed her lips and smiled lightly, took out a small can of candy from her bag and handed it over: "Thank you for your hard work today!"

The make-up artist repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Actually, I was transferred here just now, and I'm a little unskilled. Teacher Fu, please take care of me."

Fu Zhi shook her head, "You are very good. To be recognized by others, you need not only talent and hard work, but also a certain amount of self-confidence."

—

The New Year's Eve party officially began. Under the dim light, the man in the auditorium had a stern face and a tall and straight figure.

Fu Zhi sneaked up to the auditorium while he was still on stage, and asked Duan Zheng for a small bottle of fudge.

Duan Zheng took out a bottle of fudge from his suit pocket and handed it over.

Just when Fu Zhi was about to pick it up, a deep and gentle voice fell beside her ear:
"Fu Jiujiu."

"Kiss me once, and I'll let you go."

Fu Zhi squatted there, the scene in front of her was blocked by Duan Zheng's body.

Fu Zhi thought for a moment, grabbed his tie, and kissed him on the cheek.

Duan Zheng's big hand rested lightly on Fu Zhi's shoulder, close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Student Fu, your boyfriend will always be waiting for you in the auditorium."

Fu Zhi hummed lightly, and took the can of fudge away.

Duan Zheng's gaze fell on Fu Zhi's body all the time, until the figure disappeared from his sight, and then he slowly retracted his gaze.

After about ten minutes, Fu Yuechen, Liang Yan and Jiang Xu all came over.

Seeing the smile on Duan Zheng's face, Fu Yuechen couldn't help snorting softly: "Just a relationship, is this embarrassing to you?"

Duan Zheng hummed lightly, raised his brows lightly, and shouted respectfully, "Brother."

Fu Yuechen reached out and rubbed his browbones, changed places with Liang Yan, and stayed away from him.

Liang Yan didn't have any emotion on his face during the whole process, he seemed to be thinking about something, and also seemed to be watching the performance seriously.

Fu Zhi's programs were at the bottom of the list, and they waited for more than two hours to get to Fu Zhi's programs.

Duan Zheng from the auditorium reminded: "Come on, wake up, we're at Zhizhi."

Both Liang Yan and Jiang Xu sat up straight, stretched out their hands and rubbed their sleepy eyes.

On the stage, Fu Zhi wore a light pink dance dress, with a soft figure and smooth hands, every moment can be called a masterpiece.

Fu Yueshen rested his big hands on his temples, his vision blurred involuntarily, and the little girl on the stage gradually turned into the little milk baby who was pestering him.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl secretly grew up and became what she dreamed of.

But as an elder brother, the number of times he watched her performances can be counted on the fingers.

His brother... No!say!job!

Fu Yuechen reached out and rubbed his eyes before continuing to watch the show...

(End of this chapter)