Song Mengjia's birthday party was moved from the morning to the afternoon. This request was made by Fu Zhan because he knew that Zhou Nuo loved to sleep in and thought that she should get enough sleep during the National Day holiday.
Song Mengjia and her friends had made an appointment to have a party in the morning and then go to a villa in the suburbs to have fun in the afternoon. Her little mouth pursed, and it was clear that she was unhappy.
Fu Zhan saw it. He thought that Song Mengjia would be angry, and added, "I will pay for all your birthday expenses."
Song Mengjia turned around faster than flipping through a book, and instantly put on a bright smile, "Brother Fu Zhan, are you telling the truth or a lie?!"
Song Yize felt that Fu Zhan simply had money and no place to spend it. "You are sick. You don't know that this girl spends money lavishly. Are you sure you want to spend so much money just because Zhou Nuo slept in?"
Fu Zhan took out a card and put it on the table. The money in it was enough for Song Mengjia to spend the day. He said calmly, "Password 367983." He looked indifferent, and Song Yize felt that this person was obviously the one who was taken advantage of.
Song Mengjia didn't care whether Song Yize would teach her a lesson afterwards. After all, people died for money and birds died for food. Let's be happy first. She couldn't bear it anymore and went to get the card on the table. Song Yize helplessly covered his head. It's over. This
Fu Zhan is hopeless.
Song Mengjia was so attracted that she wiped off the dust on the card, put it like a treasure into the famous brand bag that Song Yize wanted, and asked in a cautious manner, "Brother Fu Zhan, do you still have my birthday gift..."
Song Yize wanted to beat her out, his tone was threatening, and he said "Song, Meng, Jia!" word by word!
Fu Zhan was probably in a good mood because he was about to meet Zhou Nuo. His voice was casual and he said, "Of course!"
Song Mengjia shouted "Yeah!" and ran into the house happily to pick out a beautiful little skirt.
Song Mengjia chose the Xuanhuang KTV in the city center. This is a place where rich and noble people come and go. The decoration of a KTV is like a luxurious lobby in a hotel, and the decoration of the private rooms is even better. The space is large.
The sound system is great, the service is excellent, and there are eight floors in total. Song Mengjia booked a private room on the sixth floor.
Li Zixuan was called out early by Song Yize. Originally, she was planning to go with Zhou Nuo, but now it's better. She seems to be a person who forgets her love, and besides, Zhou Nuo is single.
Zhou Nuo smiled nonchalantly and said to Li Zixuan, "It doesn't matter. You can follow Song Yize there first."
Just as she was about to press the car key and open the door, she suddenly saw Fu Zhan's Maybach approaching slowly. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time, waiting for Li Zixuan to be taken away by Song Yize.
Zhou Nuo had a feeling that Fu Zhan deliberately asked Song Yize to pick up Li Zixuan first. Her face was not good. Yes, she could not look at Fu Zhan completely calmly at the moment. At most, she could pretend to be very good.
Well, treat him as a stranger you've never met before.
Fu Zhan understood her deliberately disguised alienation and didn't say anything when she was about to get in the car. When she got on the highway, a conspicuous black Maybach followed a white SUV worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Zhou Nuo could see Fu Zhan following her in the rearview mirror. When she deliberately changed lanes, Fu Zhan also changed lanes. She was so angry that she turned on the steering wheel and couldn't get out of the car to ask Fu Zhan what he wanted to do.
Many drivers pulled down their car windows to look outside at red lights. In one car, they were still discussing, "What is this person driving a Maybach going to do? Why are they following this car all the time?"
"Maybe the person in this car owes him money?"
"Are you filming a TV series?"
"..."
After finally arriving at the place, Zhou Nuo got out of the car and angrily asked Fu Zhan, "What on earth do you want to do!"
Fu Zhan looked a little pitiful, especially like a child who was afraid of being scolded by the teacher for doing something wrong. His voice was very low, "Nuo Nuo, I'm just afraid that you will be in some danger."
Zhou Nuo's heart softened uncontrollably, and she ran away. Fu Zhan followed her when she pressed the elevator button. Zhou Nuo was now at the front of the elevator door, deliberately keeping a distance from Fu Zhan.
Fu Zhan also consciously stood at the very back of the elevator. When he reached the second floor, many people suddenly got on. Zhou Nuo had no choice but to step back. One of the couples was fighting. Zhou Nuo almost stopped standing in order to avoid them.
Fall steadily.
Fortunately, Fu Zhan held her firmly. After Zhou Nuo stood firm, she quickly struggled away. Fu Zhan also let go of her hand. She said awkwardly, "Thank you."
Fu Zhan said nothing.
When we arrived at the sixth floor, Song Mengjia was waiting at the elevator door. She saw Fu Zhan and asked with a smile, "Sister Zhou Nuo, did you come with brother Fu Zhan?"
Zhou Nuo immediately denied it and said without blushing, "No, we just met by chance."
Fu Zhan, who was silent at first, suddenly snorted coldly and deliberately repeated her words, "Yes, we met by chance."
Li Zixuan couldn't sit still in the private room. She sent a WeChat message to Zhou Nuo. Zhou Nuo clearly said that she had arrived, so why hadn't she come in yet?
Song Yize grabbed her and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Li Zixuan was pulled and frowned and said, "Of course you are looking for our Nuonuo, let go."
Song Yize's tone was unkind and unreasonable, "Li Zixuan, I think Zhou Nuo is more important to you than my boyfriend."
Li Zixuan was helpless and had no other choice. She sat back in her seat and said in a bad tone, "I'm really impressed by you. A big man is still rushing to be jealous of others."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Nuo and the others walked in.
Zhou Nuo looked around and found that there were basically few people he knew. They were mainly friends of the same age as Song Mengjia, and there were two or three people who should be acquaintances of Fu Zhan and Song Yize, but she was not very familiar with them, and neither was Fu Zhan.
She has never been brought into contact with these people.
The seats were almost full, and Zhou Nuo came next to Li Zixuan. Fu Zhan naturally sat next to her, before Zhou Nuo could say anything.
Li Zixuan couldn't hold it any longer. Just when she was about to speak, Song Yize blocked her mouth with the Xiaoyang persimmons in the fruit plate. She turned back and stared at Song Yize angrily. Song Yize said innocently, "I just think Xiaoyang persimmons are quite sweet."
Yes, what do you think?"
Li Zixuan took a bite, and the juice spread in her mouth. Needless to say, it was indeed quite sweet.
Zhou Nuo tried her best to distance herself from Fu Zhan, but she knew that Fu Zhan did it on purpose. When she moved, Fu Zhan followed suit. It was in vain anyway, so she simply stopped bothering.
But one thing Zhou Nuo realized deeply was that Fu Zhan was really getting thicker and thicker.
Fu Zhan was in a good mood after seeing Zhou Nuo calm down, and even ate a piece of watermelon with a toothpick. What Song Yize taught him was not completely useless. At least it was shameless sometimes, and he could indeed accomplish most things.