The whole incident was mainly based on an illegitimate fan launched by Du Changhe's company who took the initiative to take all the sneak shots and misappropriation of information, cooperated with Xi Lingyun and the Fu family's public relations, and finally defined the whole thing as the behavior of an illegitimate fan, The anger of public opinion was aroused, and other illegitimate incidents were pulled out for speculation, which completely reversed the nature of the incident.

it is finally over.

Fu Ze closed the app, and heaved a sigh of relief as the dust settled.He held the door handle, and was about to say goodbye and get out of the car, but unexpectedly, a hand was pressed firmly on his wrist, with the intention of obstructing him.

"Did you forget something?"

Facing Gu Weizhao's question, Fu Ze's brain turned quickly, and soon he remembered, on the way to the villa, Gu Weizhao said "Go back and tell you".

Under Gu Weizhao's gaze, he cooperated obediently: "I remembered."

Having said that, Fu Ze didn't think the other party would tell him so easily.

Sure enough, Gu Weizhao put the heels of his palms against the side of his face, propped his elbows aside, and smiled slyly: "One question for another question."

Fu Ze sighed in his heart, nodded to accept the deal, and waited for it: "What do you want to know?"

"It's not a difficult problem." Seeing that he was sitting upright, Gu Weizhao reassured him helplessly, "I just want to know, what should you do if you have an ugly scar on your body and don't want to use medical beauty to remove it?"

What is this strange question?Fu Ze's expression was blank for a moment, seeing Gu Weizhao's serious expression, waiting for his answer, he had to put away his surprise, after careful consideration, looked at Gu Weizhao's face, and carefully answered: "Maybe, a tattoo or something?"

Gu Weizhao's breathing slowed slightly: "If it was a long and narrow scar, what would you want to tattoo?"

Didn't you say one for one?Fu Ze secretly slandered Gu Weizhao for not following the transaction regulations, bit his lips and thought for a while, and said, "The long and narrow ones, um... thorns, vines... all, are all suitable?"

In fact, Fu Ze really wanted to say "Rose", but after taking a look at the rose ornaments on Gu Weizhao's car, and the preferences he inquired from the other party's assistant, he still didn't say it out, worrying that the other party thought he was deliberately following suit.

"Rose?" Unexpectedly, Gu Weizhao suddenly took the initiative to say this word. There seemed to be an abyss hidden in his dark pupils, and one glance would make one fall into it.

Fu Ze was nervously grabbing the hem of his sweater, and instinctively asked, "How do you know?"

"Guess." Gu Weizhao answered succinctly, the drooping eyelashes concealed the joy in his eyes, and interrupted this confusing and strange question at the right time, "The day you and Yue Qianxing visited the conservatory of Fu Zhai, did Xi Lingyun I called you, and I felt something was wrong, so I sent someone to pay attention."

Fu Ze froze!

And, the day I went to the flower house with Yue Qianxing, wasn't it the day I forgot to turn off the video call and ended up exposing my true face as the scumbag Neptune in front of Gu Weizhao? !

It is necessary for Gu Weizhao to remember the content of his chat with Yue Qianxing so clearly...

Now Fu Ze is breaking out in a cold sweat. He just feels like a black history player whose old scores have been turned over by his lover, and his mind is full of "my life is over".Fortunately, when he got home, he hurriedly said goodbye to Gu Weizhao, and jumped out like a rabbit.

Gu Weizhao was not angry, and looked at Fu Ze dotingly the whole time, until he closed the door, and then reluctantly looked away.

The car turned around and left. He raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips on his waist. Through a layer of shirt, he could still feel the uneven touch hidden under his fingertips.

It was a scar.

"It's really you."

Possessiveness and longing intertwine in his eyes to form a thick black, completely different from just now.

After a while, he moved his hand away, his breathing became steady, and his eyes were clear.

Not in a hurry.

In this life, he and Fu Ze still have a lot of time.

Fu Ze who ran home almost missed Assistant Luo who opened the door for him.He slammed on the brakes and his suit fell to the ground.

Fu Ze was stunned for a moment, picked up the suit before Assistant Luo, backed up and opened the door, but only saw the rear of the car going away.

Forget it, let's return it with the windbreaker at night.

He was a little timid in his heart, and he didn't dare to call Gu Weizhao at this time to tell him to stop. He made such a decision like an ostrich.

After the matter was resolved, Assistant Luo didn't ask any more questions, and Fu Ze was also relieved.After class, Fu Ze went back to his room with his suit in his arms, only to see the windbreaker that hadn't been changed in any way compared to when he went out in the morning. Then he remembered that the servants at home had been on vacation for half a day and would come back tomorrow morning; today's lunch is still The meal ordered by Assistant Luo.

What should I do, just ask Gu Weizhao not to come to pick up the clothes tonight, and then the other party asks why, how should I answer? "Sleeping and wrinkling at night"?

No no no no, absolutely not.

He was worried about sending it to a store outside and letting others handle it; if he asked Assistant Luo, Xie Jingtian would definitely know about it.

Fu Ze paced back and forth holding his clothes in distress. Hearing the sound of a car starting downstairs, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and ran to the window and shouted, "Assistant Luo! Wait!"

Seeing the car stop, he quickly hung up the two clothes, ran out and got in the car.

Assistant Luo asked hesitantly: "Master, do you want to go to the company?" Otherwise, why would you stop him?

"What am I going to do in the company?" Fu Ze looked at him strangely, "I'll go back to Fu's old house tonight."

He remembered that Gu Weizhao seemed to have said last time that the Gu family was quite far from Fu's house, and if he went to live there, it would definitely not be on the way, and it could just be delayed until tomorrow.

Anyway, the servants will go to work early tomorrow morning, so there is no time to think about it!

Fu Ze couldn't help silently praising his wit, then fell down on the chair and closed his eyes to catch up on sleep.

Assistant Luo, who was about to ask Fu Ze if he would go back to catch up with Yue Qianxing, could only keep silent when he saw this, hesitating in his heart whether to report this matter to Xie Jingtian as well.

Fortunately, when he arrived at Fu's residence, Assistant Luo learned that Yue Qianxing was not there, so he crossed off his worries, and after confirming with Fu Ze that he would return to Xie Jingtian the next morning, he left without asking any further questions.

Fu Ze bounced back to his room, took a look at the time: 6:[-], and immediately sent a message to Gu Weizhao: [I have something to do tonight, I'm going back to the old house of Fu's family, the clothes can only be returned to you tomorrow, I'm sorry. 】

tomorrow?

Gu Weizhao smelled something unusual, and was about to find out, when the assistant knocked on the office door eagerly.

"Gu Dong, I found the old man, he suffered a stroke and went to the hospital."

"Where's that woman and her son?" Gu Weizhao stood by the French window, raised his head, his eyes were full of dark clouds in the sky, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"In a villa, I said I wanted to see you."

Gu Weizhao lowered his head and typed in WeChat: [I also have something to do temporarily, tonight's extracurricular tutoring is temporarily cancelled.But there are not many homework left, I think you can do it by yourself. 】

He put away his mobile phone, stroked the rose-patterned wristwatch, his eyes turned cloudy, and he wore an inconspicuous smile.

"Finally finished!"

Fu Ze threw away the pen happily, spread his arms on the chair, and stretched heartily.He glanced at the hill-like pile of documents beside him, and felt like an adventurer who climbed to the top of a steep mountain, enjoying the joy of success at this moment.

It's a pity that Gu Weizhao is not here, otherwise he would like to thank him well.

After drinking the last sip of milk, Fu Ze opened WeChat with some regrets, and after confirming that there was no new news, his interest faded.

He exited the chat page, his eyes inadvertently fell on the word "Xi Lingyun", his fingertips trembled, he clicked into the other person's profile picture, and blocked him.

Just looking at it for a second makes me feel irritated.

Now that we've talked about it, there's no need to contact me in the future, and it's useless to keep friends.Maybe, Xi Lingyun has blocked him already?

Fu Ze thought to himself mockingly, but when he returned to the chat list, he couldn't help staring at the names of Shi Jianqin and Yue Qianxing. The more he looked, the more dignified his expression became.

The thoughts that flashed by in the past two days, supported by the example of Xi Lingyun, are like seeds that have been nourished, and are rapidly growing in his mind.

Xi Lingyun lied to him, so is it possible that the other two...could have lied to him too?

During the long silence, the phone screen dimmed, reflecting the desk drawers and the tall bookshelves on the table.

Fu Ze's eyes were attracted by these two things, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously——

Xie Jingtian was not there, Assistant Luo was not there, and neither was Yue Qianxing.

...Do you want to take this opportunity to see what the original body left behind?

If they found the diary or something, they would be able to confirm whether Yue Qianxing and Shi Jianqin had lied to themselves.

The more he thought about it, the more his heart became more and more excited, and finally he went downstairs to put the cup in the kitchen, went back to the bedroom and gently locked the door, and searched the room.But to his disappointment, there were only stationery in the drawer, and the bookshelves were full of famous books that hadn't even been torn from the plastic seal.

Unable to get any news, Fu Ze was a little discouraged. After washing in a hurry, he climbed into bed and fell asleep angrily.

The next morning, he was woken up by the sound of the doorknob turning. He got out of the quilt sleepily, opened the door with bare feet, and looked out through the crack of the door: "Who is it?"

"Fu Ze?! Why are you here?"

A sound full of surprises exploded within a square inch, and Fu Ze was instantly awakened, and he saw clearly the person standing outside the door.

Yue Qianxing and Shi Jianqin?

how are they here

Surprise was fleeting, replaced by deep guard.

These two...how could they be together?

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and Shi Jianqin was the first to speak, with a shy surprise on his face: "I'm here to give you a painting today. You left in a hurry yesterday and forgot to take it away."

send pictures?Fu Ze glanced at the rectangular package wrapped in oilcloth in his and Yue Qianxing's hands, then looked at the silent Yue Qianxing, remembering that the two knew each other in the investigation document sent to him by Gu Weizhao, and reluctantly believed it: " Go to the living room and wait for me."

After speaking, before seeing Qin and Yue Qianxing answering, he closed the door, sat back on the bed, and thought about the reason for the two people's visit.

When they opened the door, both of them looked surprised, as if they didn't expect that they would be in the bedroom.

If you send paintings, you can send them. Why do you have to come to his bedroom and choose a time when he is not around?

Fu Ze couldn't figure it out, so he cast his eyes sadly at the famous paintings all over the wall, and let his mind go blank.

Suddenly, his gaze narrowed, focusing on the center of the entire wall, and then slowly tilted his head.

Didn't Assistant Luo put Fu En's paintings in his bedroom at Xie Jingtian's house long ago?

What's going on with the few pictures here?

In the living room, Shi Jianqin lowered his head and blew away the white mist from the cup, glanced at Yue Qianxing who was fidgeting next to him from the corner of his eye, and said in a cool tone, "Didn't you say that Fu Ze is not here?"

Yue Qianxing staggered his gaze somewhat unreasonably: "I was not in Fu Zhai last night, and I didn't expect him to come back suddenly."

Hearing this, Shi Jianqin smiled, took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and savored it, and then said: "Forget it, the arrow is on the string. I will lure him out later, just to take the opportunity to tell him that I promised you to build As for the team, you hurry up and get rid of the painting."

Yue Qianxing heard about the convoy and saw that he was so calm, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay."

The author has something to say: No prize quiz: where is the real thing?

A, Xie Jingtian's home, Fu Ze's bedroom

B, Fu's old house, Fu Ze's bedroom

C, in the hands of Shi Jianqin and Yue Qianxing

D, the above options are all wrong

感谢在2021-12-1820:37:19~2021-12-1920:30:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Yunchuyuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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