Chapter 64 The evil Mr. Fu’s growing girlfriend (23)

Xu Qiyun on the side was innocently affected by the air-conditioning on Fu Qijun's body, and hesitantly handed over the popcorn in his hand, "Would you like to eat it?"

Fu Qijun glanced at him and said quietly: "No need."

He turned his attention back to the movie, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He put the slim-fitting coat on his lap and folded his hands to hold it down. He leaned back slightly, showing a relaxed posture.

But within a moment, Fu Qijun couldn't relax anymore.

Through the thin fabric, he felt a cool touch. His back stiffened, and he stretched out his hand to catch the troublesome little hand on his leg.

The hand did not hide, but instead held Fu Qijun's hand, as if this was her purpose.

The surroundings were quiet, and his heartbeat was even more sudden. He turned to look at Zhao Ge.

[System: Ding! The curiosity of the target is +5, and the current curiosity is 40.]

She didn't know when she sat so close to him. Her right hand was already empty, and her left hand was hidden under his coat and held in his hand.

Everyone's attention is on the movie, so naturally they won't notice it, but if you observe carefully...

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Zhaoge turned his head and said in a soft voice: "My hands are cold, please let me warm them."

Zhaoge was wearing a suspender belt today and a thin sun protection shirt. Fu Qijun looked away and said, "Put on your coat."

"It's too hot to wear the coat, so my hands get cold."

Afraid that Fu Qijun wouldn't believe it, she pressed her fingers lightly on Fu Qijun's palm, letting the coolness spread from the tip of her hand.

Little did he know that this behavior was no different from teasing to Fu Qijun at this moment.

He finally gave in, feeling the softness in his hands, and his depression gradually disappeared.

In the darkness, ambiguous feelings breed between the two...

Fu Qijun didn't watch the second half of the movie at all.

When we walked out of the cinema, it was already dark.

The night breeze blew in, chilling the upper body. Zhaoge took Jiang Qiqi and Jian Yuling side by side, and they were talking happily.

Jiang Yihang took off his coat and put it on Zhaoge's shoulders, "It's cold at night, be careful of catching a cold."

A scorching gaze fell on her, Zhaoge pretended not to notice, she smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."

Fu Qijun retracted his steps and his face became colder.

The atmosphere between the two of them was delicate. Xu Qiyun interrupted: "We've finished watching the movie. Let's go back. Secretary Jian, we're both on the way, why don't you give me a ride?"

"Mr. Xu, no need, I..."

Just as Jian Yuling was about to refuse, Zhaoge quickly said: "Sister Jian, let my brother give it to you. If you have any questions, it's better to say it clearly."

She said this last sentence quietly, but Jian Yuling heard it in her heart.

She likes Xu Qiyun, but she cannot give up her ideals and pursuits for him and become his unique accessory.

It's time to make these words clear.

Jian Yuling said: "Then there is Mr. Lao Xu."

After Zhaoge waved goodbye to the Jiang brothers and sisters, he looked up and smiled sweetly at Fu Qijun, "Let's go too."

"Um."

Fu Qijun said nothing along the way, while Zhaoge tightened his coat and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fu Qijun raised the temperature in the car. After a while, he was so hot that he was sweating on his forehead, but Zhaoge beside him still didn't take off his eye-catching coat.

Junjun said happily: [Host, Fu Qijun has two words written clearly on his face at this moment.]

Zhaoge: What?

【Coax me.】

Zhao Ge: So inconsistent with the character? Well, I like it.

After returning home, Zhaoge was about to go upstairs when her peripheral vision touched Fu Qijun who had been following behind her. She didn't know why and asked: "Is something wrong?"

Fu Qijun threw his coat on the sofa at his elbows and said nonchalantly: "We're already home, and I still can't bear to take off my clothes."

Fu Qijun, who has always been unpredictable, would actually show this expression.

Zhaoge was a little surprised, "Are you jealous?"

"What nonsense, I..."

Seeing that Fu Qijun still wanted to be tough, Zhaoge took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, moved closer to Fu Qijun and pressed his red lips to hers.

The next chapter is still being reviewed. If it can’t be released today, I’ll make it up tomorrow~~
Chapter completed!