He secretly changed his character

"I'm going to sleep, okay?"

"Thanks, I won't occupy your home. We can just squeeze in."

Zhao Xiaotang pulled her small suitcase inside to pack. After a moment, she came out and asked, "Can I use the bathroom for a while to take a shower?"

Lu Zichu felt that it was a bit ambiguous, and was still hesitating when he heard Fei Mingze say, "Go ahead. Let's go downstairs to eat first. Do you want me to bring you some?"

"Oh, okay. If Senior Fei hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that I was hungry."

"Are there any taboos?"

"Let's eat something lighter. We need to strictly limit our calorie intake and not eat anything too greasy."

Fei Mingze pulled Lu Zichu downstairs, and the latter was still a little confused.

"What a big change."

"Of course. Huading's speed is the best in the world."

“Is there anything good to eat nearby?”

Lu Zichu took Fei Mingze to the Shaxian snack bar.

Fei Mingze looked at the smoky and foul smell inside and frowned, "This is what you're treating me to for my first meal after returning home?"

"It's good enough that I can afford this from you." Lu Zichu said, "Eat it if you want."

I walked in first and ordered a plate of fried rice noodles, a basket of steamed buns, three slices of tofu, and two steamed buns.

Fei Mingze sat down opposite him, picked up a tissue and wiped the table again and again, then began to wipe the stool and chopsticks.

Lu Zichu smiled coldly, "Don't force yourself, I know you can't eat it."

Fei Mingze is a real rich young man, born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He has been isolated from such shabby street shops since he was born.

Even Lu Zichu felt that he was the kind of beautiful boy who should sleep on clouds, eat rose petals, and drink mountain spring water. It was he who insisted on letting him fall into the dust and become a vulgar person full of fireworks.

Leonardo da Vinci, [What a pity, my heavenly dish was turned into a plate of stinky tofu. ]

Lu Zichu, [I have never heard you compliment me. ]

【You have good taste. 】

【where? 】

[If you choose Fei Mingze as your life partner. ]

Lu Zichu, [……]

Fei Mingze pulled the meal ordered by Lu Zichu, which was brought by the waiter, in front of him and took it for himself without any hesitation.

Lu Zichu said, "What do you want to eat? Can't you order it yourself?"

Fei Mingze, "I've already told you, I don't have any money."

"How dare a man with an outfit worth more than two million yuan say he has no money?"

Fei Mingze silently took off the watch on his hand and put it on the table. "Meal money, this meal is on me."

The limited edition of the Twelve Knights, and the third generation that Lu Zichu liked the most, he immediately stopped talking. It was like a woman's heart beating faster when she saw brand-name bags and luxury jewelry.

Lu Zichu likes to collect watches. In his previous life, there were no less than a hundred watches at home, and he liked two of them the most.

One is the limited edition replica watch of the 60th anniversary of the Military Flag series launched by Longines.

The most expensive one is Roger Dubuis Knight of the Round Table III, which was given to him as a coming-of-age gift by Lu Zhengyi. It is limited to 28 pieces worldwide and is the best in the industry. It is hard to find one. The price is also the best in the series.

It was a birthday present. Otherwise, no matter how extravagant Lu Zhengyi was, he would not spend two million to buy him a watch.

I never thought that in this life, it was not Lu Zhengyi who sent me, but Fei Mingze. He looked at the things and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"What's wrong? Don't like it?"

Lu Zichu said, "I like it, so I won't be polite with you."

"Need not."

"Have you really thought it through? Don't regret it."

"It's just a watch, not that serious."

Lu Zichu took off the one on his hand and put this one on.

Fei Mingze was quick to put the military flag he had taken off on his own hand and said, "Give me this one."

"Okay. I think it's a good deal to exchange 50,000 for 2 million."

Da Vinci, [Strongly calling for the props team——]

Lu Zichu, [What do you want the props team for? ]

[I want them to replace the watches with couple rings, because watches are not appropriate for exchanging tokens of love.]

【This is not a wedding scene. 】

Lu Zichu and Fei Mingze finished their dinner, packed a box for Zhao Xiaotang, and then the two of them walked back.

When passing by the supermarket, Fei Mingze pulled Lu Zichu and said, "Let's go buy some things."

"buy what?"

"Buy some toiletries and a few boxes of mooncakes."

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Besides, the Mid-Autumn Festival has already passed for half a month."

"Don't talk like I'm not from Huading."

"The air of the British Empire is so sweet, why did you come back?"

"I have already graduated from my master's program. I don't plan to go again."

This was originally just a casual remark, but Lu Zichu was actually somewhat unexpectedly surprised.

"Hey, you really won't go back to England?"

"If it's for a wedding or a honeymoon, I can go again."

I don't know why, but when Lu Zichu heard this, he felt sad and a bit lost. But he couldn't figure out what he had lost.

In his previous life, he never received any news of Fei Mingze's marriage until his death.

I wonder who he will marry this time?

Zhao Xiaotang?

Or someone else, someone he didn't know before?

Thinking of this, Lu Zichu felt as if he had eaten bitter herbs.

He said it insincerely, showing an extremely exaggerated smile, "Ah, that's great. When the time comes, just tell me in advance and I'll be your best man."

Fei Mingze sighed, but it was so slight that it was barely audible. He lowered his head again, looked at an item, and then put it in the shopping cart.

Because the Mid-Autumn Festival had already passed, the mooncakes had long been removed from the shelves. Fei Mingze didn't find any, so he was a little disappointed. "Okay, let's go check out. I think it's going to rain soon, so eat early and go home early."

When I got back, Zhao Xiaotang was already sitting on the sofa, blowing her hair. She was wearing a black lace silk dress.

Lu Zichu had seen this dress before. It was when he saw her that the relationship between the two of them made an epic progress.

Today, the same drama was played out again, but Lu Zichu knew that the person she wanted to capture was not him, but Fei Mingze.

It's no wonder. With Fei Mingze, a single bachelor with both talent and appearance, by his side, which man would dare to compete with him? Which woman would be so blind as to be interested in Lu Zichu, a loser?

After thinking about it sarcastically, he suddenly became wait-and-see as to whether Fei Mingze would take the bait.

Lu Zichu, [If Fei Mingze, this big fish, is never caught by Zhao Xiaotang, I will definitely present Fei Mingze with a silk banner on behalf of the country, which will read——]

Leonardo da Vinci, [Is Liuxia Hui still alive? ]

Lu Zichu, [I really suspect that Fei Mingze is abnormal in that aspect.]

【Maybe he is a homosexual?】

【Nani? 】

Lu Zichu had never expected this and was extremely frightened.

【Why don’t you give it a try? 】

Lu Zichu, [If he is not, I will just lose face. If he is, I will lose my innocence. No matter which one, the gain is not worth the loss. I will not go.]

At this time, Zhao Xiaotang put down the hair dryer and started eating takeout.

Fei Mingze's phone rang, and he picked it up. "Are you here? Good... I just got back, I'll open the door for you right away."

Lu Zichu asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's Du Ruofei. He's here to bring me medicine."

Du Ruofei, Fei Mingze's personal assistant.

There is also a Guan Shanyue, who is his bodyguard.

Lu Zichu knew all of this and had seen it in his previous life.

But when did he start taking medicine?