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Chapter 172 Worry about yourself

When lunch was approaching, Zhou Fuhai's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He couldn't help but smile. He picked up the phone and said casually: "Who is it?"

"You still want to invite me to dinner?" The person who called was obviously Guo Weiwei...

"Of course, I just don't know if you are willing to give me this face." Zhou Fuhai said with a smile: "Needless to say, you can call me if you can. I will get off work at noon and go to the a la carte restaurant. See you there."

"Okay, see you later," Guo Weiwei said quite simply. After talking about the serious business, he hung up the phone, as if he didn't want to talk to Zhou Fuhai about anything else.

When it was time to eat, Zhou Fuhai was the last one to come out. Instead of going to the meal, he went straight out of the prison. In a corner of the a la carte meal, Guo Weiwei, who had changed his clothes, was sitting and watching boredly, with a lazy expression and his hair

She still had her hair tied in a bun on the back of her head. Her delicate face made countless men in the dining room want to get excited. The more lazy expressions of sympathy made these men feel like

Crazy like drunk.

Zhou Fuhai sat down and ignored everyone's gaze: "Have you ordered anything?"

"No, I don't want to eat. You can eat it yourself." Guo Weiwei held a straw with his fingers and quietly drank the juice in the cup. He tapped the straw lightly with his index finger and stared at Zhou Fuhai.

Zhou Fuhai casually ordered something, but he still needed to eat it. He had no energy, so how could he serve Fang Fang at night. The food came quickly, but Zhou Fuhai didn't say a word, and Yihu and she seemed to have nothing to say, and buried their heads in the storm.

"Didn't you ask me to come for something?" Guo Weiwei finally couldn't hold back, compromised, and took the initiative to speak.

"You and Lu Ping are not classmates." Zhou Fuhai raised his head and wiped the corner of his mouth. Guo Weiwei's eyes flickered for a moment, then became calm, but he lit the straw much faster.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I want to know what your relationship is." Zhou Fuhai sat back on his chair after eating and took out a cigarette: "Do you mind?"

Guo Wei shook his head slightly: "You called me here because you wanted to say that Lu Ping and I are not classmates and then asked what our relationship is?"

"It would be better if you could tell me." Zhou Fuhai smoked a cigarette leisurely. He himself has no qualities. Smoking in such a place is common. "Otherwise, I will spend some time and effort to investigate."

"What can you do if you know?" Guo Weiwei carefully looked at the young man in front of her. He was not handsome and looked very honest. However, the energy of his actions was hidden in his eyes, which made her look at him with admiration.

Such a man should be very popular with women.

"I can't do anything, I just want to know," Zhou Fuhai leaned forward slightly: "And, as you said, I want to chase you. You are a woman that any man would want to fuck when he sees you."

Guo Wei frowned slightly and quickly relaxed: "Zhou Fuhai, you should respect yourself...

"Then tell me, what is your relationship with Lu Ping?"

"Classmate..." Guo Weiwei denied, "If you have the ability, go and investigate."

"Okay." Zhou Fuhai stared at her and said, "I will let you all show your true colors."

"You want to play with fire?"

"Even if it is a fire, I will not be the only one who is burned." Zhou Fuhai waved to the waiter to pay the bill.

Coming out of the dining room, Zhou Fuhai smiled and said, "I'm very happy today. It's the first day we got to know each other."

"You should think about yourself first." After Guo Weiwei said something meaningful, she disappeared from his sight. Looking at her back for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Fuhai's mouth.

"What are you looking at? You're smiling so snugly, so cute." Zhang Ting patted Zhou Fuhai on the shoulder and followed his gaze, but saw nothing.

"Why are you out? Spying on me?" Zhou Fuhai turned around in surprise, pretending to be displeased.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, and I'm still spying on you. I'm just here to buy something." Zhang Ting was very disdainful.

"Oh, really? What to buy?"

"Why do I have to tell you what I want to buy?" Zhang Ting pouted and walked towards the supermarket on the side.

"Could it be that you're buying something for women?" Zhou Fuhai asked.

"That's it, what's wrong?"

"Auntie is coming so soon? I originally wanted to have sex with you tonight, hey." Zhou Fuhai sighed and returned to the prison, looking forward to another night of tossing with Fang Fang. When he thought of her nephrite-like fragrance,

My body can't bear it. This mutton-fat jade is destined to be rubbed by me again.'

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