Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 388 Jealousy

Chapter 388 Jealousy (2)

Sure enough, as soon as we walked into the alley, the surprise came.

The girl beside him suddenly stretched out her hand to hold his arm, and the unique fragrance of the little girl rushed over his face, which made him startled, as if his heart was filled with the faint fragrance of a daughter.

Her mysterious voice was next to her ear, "Little uncle, cooperate. Don't refute what I say later."

so mysterious?Fu Zichen's eyes twitched, his heart beat violently, and he pretended to be nonchalant.

There seemed to be a dispensable "huh".

"Boss, two cups of lemongrass milk tea and one cup of red bean milk tea."

Went into an old-looking milk tea shop to order milk tea, Lin Ziyu's small arm was still holding his arm, and leaned deliberately towards him, creating an appearance that the two were very close.

There is only one waiter and one boss in the milk tea shop.The boss was a young man, about 25 or [-] years old, and when he saw Lin Ziyu holding his arm, his face turned pale.

Pretending to be calm, he asked Lin Ziyu, "Is this your brother?"

"It's not my brother, it's my boyfriend." She replied with a smile, and looked up at him affectionately, enough to confuse the real one. He looked back at her, and his heartbeat also missed half a beat.

An important message quickly came to my mind, she was single, and the boss in front of me was probably her suitor or something.

The long arms wrapped around her waist, bringing her closer to him, swearing sovereignty invisibly.

The face of the milk tea shop owner was even uglier, and he frantically made milk tea for them.

"Their milk tea is very delicious. Even when I went to buy it, the boss didn't charge for it, which made me feel embarrassed to drink it." Walking out of the alley, Lin Ziyu instantly let go of his hand and muttered softly.

"From then on, you can go to his house to drink milk tea without worry." Fu Zichen cast a playful glance at her, and smiled slightly with his deep eyes.

It was also that day that he broke up with his second girlfriend, Wen Ruyun, whom he had officially dated.

Of course, not because of Lin Ziyu.

It was because of the two glasses of orange juice that Lin Ziyu gave him.

He was single again, and she was single again.

Throughout the summer vacation, he was thinking about how to fool Lin Ziyu.

The little girl is getting more and more beautiful, and she might be fooled by the little boy again when she goes to college, so he can feel at ease by taking her under his wing.

When he came back from his graduation trip, he asked her out for dinner. She came out once in a while, but she never went to the appointment after that.

Did she reconcile with her little boyfriend?
Or did you talk about your boyfriend again?

He was thoughtful.

Knowing that she was about to start school, he offered to take her to the airport.

"Which day are you flying? I'll see you off."

"No, I have company." She refused without even thinking about it.

And the day she left, she was on TV.

The TV station in the city went to the airport to interview Dajun who started school, and happened to interview her, probably because of her good looks and photogenic appearance.

"Well... a large part of the reason why I was admitted to K University is luck. The test score is about [-] points higher than my own estimate." Facing the camera, she was not awkward at all, and said very naturally Then, the little hand tugged at the clothes of the young man beside him, "This one is the one who got into K University based on facts and learning."

"Oh, is this handsome male student also a student of K University?" The host handed the microphone to Lu Yicheng.

Lu Yicheng: "..."

The corner of his lips tugged slightly, "Yes."

When the news was broadcast, the TV station even labeled Lin Ziyu and Lu Yicheng as a good-looking couple.

Hearing other students talk about this, both of them were embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

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