My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 144: The Man with the Baby Seeks for His Wife (24)

After running for a while, Chu Zhizhi's pounding heart finally calmed down a lot. Pei Yuzhou, that scoundrel, always flirted with her suddenly and kept saying that she was his woman. He was so arrogant. When did she ever say that she was his woman?
but……

Chu Zhizhi recalled the powerful movements of the man when he was lying on top of her, and his handsome face. He was considered by the world to be a gentleman as cold as jade, but he would only vent his desires to her.

Chu Zhizhi's face turned red again, and her steps became slower and slower. She couldn't help but look back, but among the many people wearing white masks, she didn't find a familiar figure.

Maybe there were too many people, so Pei Yuzhou hadn't caught up yet.

Chu Zhizhi snorted in her heart. She didn't mean to wait for Pei Yuzhou to catch up. It was just because there were too many people and she was worried that Pei Yuzhou would get lost.

She found a conspicuous place to stand, waiting for Pei Yuzhou to pass through the crowd and appear in front of her, but she waited and waited, and only the young man in the red Taoist robe appeared.

Chang Yu came over in surprise. With his innocent character, he couldn't hide his doubts and asked directly, "Isn't Mr. Pei with Miss Chu? There are all kinds of people here. It's not safe for a girl to stand alone on the street."

Chu Zhizhi bit her lip and said, "Pei Yuzhou... he must have lost his way."

In the past, if Chu Zhizhi ran away, Pei Yuzhou would definitely catch up with her. When Chu Zhizhi wanted to leave him, Pei Yuzhou mobilized the entire city to find her.

There was no way he would let Chu Zhizhi stay away from him, but now he hadn't shown up yet. Could it be that he was bored and didn't want to pursue her anymore?

Chu Zhizhi was in a state of turmoil. Originally, she just wanted to draw a clear line between herself and Pei Yuzhou, and hope that he would go back to fulfill his engagement with Chu Xiang and get married, and not come to her again. But when Pei Yuzhou stopped coming to see her, she would feel very uncomfortable.

Chang Yu is a kind-hearted person. He reached out and grabbed Chu Zhizhi's hand in time and pulled her towards him, avoiding the passerby who almost bumped into him.

"Miss Chu, be careful."

Chu Zhizhi came back to her senses and saw Chang Yu holding her hand again. She couldn't help but blush, "Thank you, Taoist Priest."

She seemed to realize it belatedly and pulled her hand away from his grasp, feeling quite embarrassed.

Before, she thought Chang Yu was a charlatan, but after getting to know him for a long time, she realized that she shouldn't have had a preconceived notion. In fact, Chang Yu was just a simple-minded boy.

Chang Yu smiled and said, "Miss Chu, why don't we go back to the inn first?"

Chu Zhizhi was also secretly angry that Pei Yuzhou didn't come to see her. In a fit of anger, she nodded, "Well, let's go back."

Although Chang Yu looked young and had a strong character, he protected Chu Zhizhi very well throughout the journey. Even though many people came and went, there was no collision with Chu Zhizhi.

Chu Zhizhi couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man who was so close to her, and suddenly realized that he seemed to take good care of her. Moreover, he was different from others. He kept a distance from Chu Xiang and seemed to dislike her behavior as a young lady.

"Master, why do you take care of me so much?" Chu Zhizhi had doubts in her mind and couldn't help but ask directly.

Chang Yu smiled and said, "Because you are my destined one."

His tone wasn't very serious, and the three words "destined person" sounded like a joke.

Chu Zhizhi was amused. "There are so many people in the world. If we can meet and get to know each other, does that mean we are destined to be together?"

"The fate of passing by is too shallow. The fate of souls being able to depend on each other is worth remembering. This kind of extraordinary fate is not something that everyone can have." Chu Zhizhi was a little confused. "Master, what you said is so mysterious. Can you really tell fortunes?"

Chang Yu had three more copper coins in his hand. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly, "From a long time ago, I have never made a mistake in fortune-telling."

When the tossed coin landed in his palm, he smiled and said, "Look, three heads again."

Chu Zhizhi was puzzled, "Three positives, what does this mean?"

The boy's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, "You are my destined one."

Chu Zhizhi suddenly felt dizzy. She shook her head, but her vision became more and more blurred. A pair of hands held her shoulders.

Chang Yu smiled, "Miss Chu, you are tired, close your eyes and have a good rest."

Chu Zhizhi fell into the boy's arms and her consciousness fell into darkness.

Different from the hustle and bustle outside, the inn was deserted at this time with few people.

Fusheng sat on a chair with a bag of cakes in his hand. He bit the osmanthus cake slowly, his red eyes moving with Chu Xiang's position.

Chu Xiang was packing her things. During the two days she stayed here, she bought a lot of gadgets. In fact, these things had no practical value, but she bought them because she thought the colors were bright and Fusheng and Xiaoman would like them.

At this moment, a gust of night wind blew in from the window, bringing with it a smell of blood that ordinary people could not detect.

Fusheng looked out the window, gazing at the endless night, and slowly curved his eyes. The copper coin pendants hanging around his waist touched each other lightly, and the tinkling sound was very brisk.

He tasted the osmanthus cake again and squinted his eyes in happiness at the sweet taste.

At some point, the girl approached him, and Fusheng reached out and brought the remaining pastry to her mouth. She took a look at it and took a small bite out of courtesy.

Before she could savor the overly sweet taste, the white-haired boy couldn't wait to hold her face in his hands. When she lowered her head, he also raised his face and moved closer.

"Xiangxiang, I want to kiss inside."

Chu Xiang's lips slightly opened, his tenderness rushed in, then hooked tightly, and then kept getting closer to her, until he couldn't control himself and pulled her into his arms. He hugged his wife who was sitting on his lap, and sticky and comfortable sounds kept coming out, confusing the breath of the two.

Now I can’t tell who brings the sweetness, the taste is too strong and mellow, I can’t stop.

If this continues, she won't be able to control herself.

Chu Xiang gently pushed his shoulder, with some difficulty, "Fusheng, we have to go back to find Xiaoman."

Fusheng opened his watery eyes, and the frustration of unfulfilled desire was evident in his words. Ever since they had Xiaoman, it was inevitable that they would mention Xiaoman from time to time in any occasion.

Chu Xiang reached out and touched his face. It was a little cold and pale, just like white paper. It was somewhat appropriate to describe it as as pale as a dead person.

Chu Xiang smiled, "If we pick up Xiaoman earlier, we can finish the matter earlier, and then we can go back to our home earlier."