Chapter 43:

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanzhi looked at the person holding his clothes in his arms and said with a smile: "Going to change clothes?"
He said: "Let's go out to eat."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She couldn't bear it, and gouged his eyes: "Doctor Fu, I found that you are actually very bad."
Fu Yanzhi said "Um" and leaned on the railing and looked down at her: "Regret it?"
"..."
Ji Qingying was speechless, smiled, and said frankly: "I still like it very much."
No matter what it is, she likes it. As long as this person is Fu Yanzhi, that's enough.
Fu Yanzhi bent her lower lip, stretched out her hand to scrape the tip of her nose, and whispered, "I received it."
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The two went out.
Inexplicably, Ji Qingying was still a little nervous.
She looked in the mirror for a while, and then adjusted her long curly hair, which was slightly cramped.
The sky (color) outside has completely dimmed, and the street lights are connected in rows, like neon lights, colorful.
Ji Qingying rolled down the car window and blew the wind for a while before calming down.
"Fu Yanzhi." She turned to look at the person next to her.
Fu Yanzhi looked at her sideways: "What's wrong."
Ji Qingying pointed to herself and asked in a low voice, "Did I wear makeup?"
"..."
Fu Yanzhi paused, and suddenly thought of the scene of her just walking out of the room.
Both of them have to change clothes, and the man can leave after changing, but the woman must freshen up.
Fu Yanzhi didn't urge her, and after changing her clothes, he went to her and waited.
In order to show that she attaches great importance to today's dinner, Ji Qingying specially painted a Hong Kong style cheongsam makeup.
The big curly hair was tossed again by her. It looked fluffy and sultry. The eyebrows were drawn thin and long. The upper part of the eyes was decorated with dots of light. It was inconspicuous, but it was impossible to ignore.
Lips (color) are not flaming (red hong) lips, but a relatively darker crimson tone.
The theme of the cheongsam is autumn sunset leaves, and the colors (color) and the prints on the material are all withered and yellow bamboo leaves.
It is a sleeveless model with no side buttons, but a button in the middle of the neck.
Fu Yanzhi often sees her wearing a cheongsam, but every time he feels surprised (yan yan).
He was taken by Fu's mother to watch a lot of shows since he was a child, and he was fascinated by his eyes.
But in Ji Qingying, there was never.
No matter what kind of clothing she wears, she can have a different taste.
Sometimes it looks like a beautiful woman who has come out of time, sometimes it looks like a rich lady who is proud and proud, and occasionally, there is also an image of a well-behaved little girl.
In each of them, he will not accidentally let his eyes rest on her.
The horn sounded from behind, drawing Fu Yan back to his attention.
He stepped on the accelerator, his Adam's apple rolled lightly, his voice low: "No."
Ji Qingying said "Oh", took out the mirror from her handbag and looked at it, and said to herself: "It seems to be pretty good."
Fu Yanzhi looked sideways and said, "Very beautiful."
Upon hearing this, Ji Qingying smiled crookedly: "Thank you."
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When the two arrived, the bar was already very lively.
Fu Yanzhi took her inside. The waiter who knew him at the door stared wide and shouted in surprise, "Brother Fu?"
Fu Yan nodded in a calm tone: "Mr Jiang is upstairs?"
"Yes."
The waiter said: "I'll take two over."
"No need to."
After speaking, Fu Yanzhi took Ji Qingying's hand and walked upstairs.
The first floor is very lively.
When Ji Qingying and Fu Yanzhi walked upstairs, they could still hear the rock singing from downstairs and the screams of the guests.
She glanced curiously, there was a band singer performing.
Walking to the door of the box, Ji Qingying took La Fu Yanzhi's hand.
He looked sideways and asked with his eyes.
Ji Qingying took a deep breath and shook her head: "It's okay, let's go."
Fu Yan made it clear, squeezing her palms, and whispered: "Don't worry, there is me."
Ji Qingying felt at ease.
Fu Yanzhi raised his hand and knocked on the door. A man's voice came from inside: "Come on."
Jiang Chen was urged by Shen Muqing to get up and open the door.
Several people also turned their heads and looked towards the gate. Before they could see who came, they first heard Jiang Chen's raised voice: "Fuck!" Jiang Chen looked at the two people in front of him incredulously: "Why are you guys?" come together?"
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
He raised his eyes and looked at his eyes coldly: "Can't see?"
Jiang Chen stunned.
Shen Muqing was attracted by the exclamation, and walked here: "I can't see anything..."
Before she finished speaking, she first noticed the interlocking hands of the two. Shen Muqing blinked in disbelief, and then yelled: "You...you..."
Ji Qingying was a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "Long time no see."
Yan Qiuzhi reacted quickly and said with a smile, "Congratulations."
She gave Ji Qingying a powerful look and praised: "A big beauty is a big beauty."
Chen Lunan laughed, joined the camp, and looked at Fu Yanzhi: "Don't introduce the introduction?"
Fu Yanzhi glanced at the crowd and said solemnly: "My girlfriend, Ji Qingying."
After the introduction and the blessing, Ji Qingying was pulled by Yan Qiuzhi and the others, and muttered in a corner.
"Qingying, tell us how you won Doctor Fu."
Shen Muqing sighed with emotion: "Too awesome."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She couldn't help but laugh, "Just...that?"
"Which is that like?" Shen Muqing's curiosity was exploded: "I still feel very magical. I didn't expect that people like Fu Yanzhi would really fall in love."
She was curious: "Is he still that (sexual xing)
cold face?"
"..."
Ji Qingying really didn't know how to answer this. To be honest, she doesn't think Fu Yanzhi (sexual xing) is cold.
On the contrary, quite enthusiastic.
As a past person, Yan Qiuzhi retorted unceremoniously: "Qingqing, you don't understand this."
She raised her chin, pointed at several men on the other side, and said, "Asceticism like Doctor Fu, once the gate is opened, then..."
She glanced at Ji Qingying again and again, her eyes very meaningful.
Ji Qingying: "..."
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On the other side of each other, a few big men get together and gossip is inevitable.
Of course, Jiang Chen talks a lot.
He looked up and down in disbelief, Fu Yanzhi, and screamed, "I didn't expect to see you in love in the rest of my life."
Fu Yanzhi didn't even give him a look and ignored it.
Jiang Chen continued to be curious: "You two, how did you start? Who chased who?"
In fact, he didn't mean anything else, just pure curiosity. In Jiang Chen's cognition, Fu Yanzhi really does not seem to be someone who can fall in love.
Fu Yan paused, glanced his eyes coldly, and said quietly, "I chased her."
Jiang Chen: "...oh."
He was no longer curious.
Friends get together, in addition to eating and drinking, it is chatting.
After Ji Qingying had something to eat, she started tasting wine with Shen Muqing.
I have to say that some of the wines at Jiang Chen Bar are really good, and Ji Qingying likes it quite a bit. The taste is mellow, sweet and delicious.
Before she knew it, she drank a lot.
Fu Yanzhi answered Xu Chengli's call, and when he returned to the box, there were a lot of empty bottles on the table.
His eyelids twitched and he turned to look at the person next to him.
Shen Muqing and Yan Qiuzhi are gone, while Ji Qing's image is drunk and is lying on the table obediently. Looking at it, Fu Yanzhi was relieved. As he approached, Ji Qingying raised his head to look at him before he could speak out.
After seeing the person who came, she curled her eyes and smiled at him: "Fu Yanzhi."
Fu Yan said "Um" and answered Shen Shen, "Drunk?"
"No." Ji Qingying said honestly: "This wine is delicious, would you like to try it?"
It was an interrogative sentence, but her hand had already consciously picked up the wine placed on one side, swayingly trying to take (dry gan) the net glass and pour him.
Fu Yanzhi watched her move, but did not stop.
But the (gangan) net cup is a bit far away from Ji Qingying, and she didn't (touch Mo) even when she inspected it. She looked at the transparent and reflective goblet not far away, frowned and complained: "I can't get it."
Fu Yanzhiren laughed, and answered solemnly, "Well, don't do that."
Ji Qingying looked at him unclearly, "Huh?"
There was a dazed look in her eyes, "Don't you want to drink it?" She was still a bit wronged: "This is really delicious."
In this way, it looks like the seller Amway.
Fu Yanzhi (gou) lifted his lower lip and bends closer: "No."
He paused for a moment, put the person in his arms with one hand, and pointed to the person in front of her: "Isn't there one here?"
Ji Qingying followed his finger and blinked her eyes slowly: "This is what I just drank."
She said, "Don't you have a cleanliness fetish, I'm afraid you mind."
After Ji Qingying was drunk, her voice was delicate and soft, and she sounded unspeakably cute.
Fu Yanzhi's eyes darkened a bit, and his voice was low: "No."
"Really?" Ji Qingying's eyes lit up: "Then I will use this."
"Ok."
She poured half a cup for Fu Yanzhi, held it in front of him in both hands, with a look of expectation.
Fu Yanzhi laughed and asked in a low voice, "Let me hold it and drink?"
Ji Qingying thought for a while, and suddenly a picture flashed in her mind. She shook her head and looked at him: "Then I feed you?"
Fu Yanzhi didn't say a word, but he leaned down in coordination, where Ji Qingying could easily feed.
There is also the lip print of Ji Qingying's lipstick on the goblet. It is not deep or shallow, but it gives people a sense of indescribable (tempting you).
The light in the bar box is dark yellow (color), under the shadow of the shadow, (gou) two overlapping figures appear.
It was probably the first time that Ji Qingying had been feeding people. She was awkward and couldn't get Fu Yanzhi to drink it for a long time.
After tossing for a long time, she got a little temper.
"You lower it."
Fu Yanzhi suppressed the smile in his eyes, and silently agreed, "Okay."
This time, she finally fed him.
Similarly, half of it flows down from the corner of his mouth, through his chin, to the neck to the collarbone, and then deeper.
Ji Qingying looked at the scrolling scene of his Adam's apple and subconsciously licked her lower lip. She was also thirsty.
Seeing that there was only one sip of wine in the glass, she didn't ask, consciously closed her hand and brought the glass to her mouth.
After noticing Fu Yanzhi's gaze, she softly explained, "I'm thirsty."
Fu Yanzhi didn't say a word, only staring at her with a deep gaze.
Seeing that she was holding the cup in both hands and sipped the wine he had drunk. When she put the cup down, there was a shallow lip print on the position where he had passed.
It shows the light and shadow, and the reflected light is refracted, like a hook.
After drinking, Ji Qingying turned to look at him: "Sleepy."
Fu Yanzhi smiled low and wiped the marks on the corners of her lips with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Then let's go home."
"Ok."
"Can you go?"
Ji Qingying didn't react, so she looked at him because she didn't know.
Fu Yanzhi bends down, rubs her lips against her cheeks, and asks in a low voice, "Would you like to hug?"