He secretly changed his character

"Chu Lanxi is a businessman. Unless he thinks his profits will exceed this amount, he won't be so decisive."

"Although Chu Lanxi is a complete villain, I cannot deny that he has some business sense. The Chu family made their fortune through foreign trade, and later also got involved in real estate and entertainment companies. However, he is a complete layman in the field of games and technology. Before investing, he should have been very cautious, but he gave people the impression that he was very aggressive and bold."

Lu Zichu looked disdainful. He touched the scar on his abdomen and said, "He is so arrogant in school."

Fei Mingze disagreed, "He is a patient and restrained person. He is just a little cruel. Otherwise, he would not have dared to attack you in the first place."

After saying that, he leaned over and was about to pull up Lu Zichu's shirt to find out what was going on.

Lu Zichu leaned back unconsciously, like a girl who was offended by a lecher, with a nervous look on her face, "What—what?"

"Look at your wound here."

"Haven't you seen it before? There's no need to look."

Fei Mingze refused to give in and pulled Lu Zichu's shirt out from his waistband, exposing his belly.

A handsome waistline and firm abdominal muscles. The only flaw is a three-centimeter-long scar, which is shallow and reflects a unique color, making people feel uncomfortable.

Fei Mingze sighed, "It looks serious."

Lu Zichu leaned back, a little nervous, "It's... okay. I stayed in the hospital for a week."

"I remember..." Fei Mingze had just said halfway when he suddenly remembered something and stopped talking.

Lu Zichu asked him curiously, "What?"

"Were you with Jiang Tunan at that time?"

"Thanks, I'm not interested in eating grass near my home."

Fei Mingze was in a good mood for no reason. He thought of a long time ago.

That day, the three-story villa of 2,000 square meters was empty, with only two people huddled in the bedroom watching DVDs.

Fei Mingze also ordered takeout from a five-star hotel. The two of them spent their days drinking and partying.

The first movie was pretty normal, it was Titanic.

Lu Zichu burst into tears when he saw it.

Fei Mingze smacked his lips in disdain while pulling out tissues and handing them over one after another, occasionally making a few insulting remarks to him.

Later, he couldn't hold on any longer and forced himself to change the disc. The second disc was "Farewell My Concubine".

When Lu Zichu saw the name, he gasped and said in an exaggerated tone, "You don't know how to make that kind of movie, do you?"

"Don't worry, I won't watch this kind of movie with you." Fei Mingze took a sip of beer, "I'm really worried that you will get too hungry while watching it and do something to me——"

Lu Zichu took a bag of potato chips and threw it in his face without any hesitation.

Then, in a very awkward atmosphere, the film began.

It was just an excuse to take a shower and get some quiet time.

By the time he sat down beside Fei Mingze, all warm and wet, the movie had already begun to end. Fei Mingze watched it very seriously, even more seriously than the first one.

It was not until Lu Zichu patted him on the shoulder that he suddenly woke up.

Lu Zichu asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's OK. What do you think?"

"I don't understand. It feels weird. By the way, where are your pajamas?"

"Aren't you leaving again today?"

"There's no one at home when I get back."

"Where's Aunt Mei?"

"Her grandson was sick, so she asked for leave to go back and take care of him for a few days." Lu Zichu said and looked at the screen again, "What do you think of such a movie?"

"At home, I didn't know it was this kind before I saw it."

"Hey, I mean, you're not a homosexual, are you?"

Fei Mingze looked at Lu Zichu, and Lu Zichu also looked at him. The former's eyes were extremely complicated, and it was hard to tell what was in his heart. The latter looked curious, as if he was watching a good show.

Fei Mingze suddenly revealed an unfathomable smile, which contained three parts of ill intention and three parts of vulgarity, but Lu Zichu could not see through the remaining part.

"You better hope I'm not."

"what?"

"Do you know what I am best at?"

"Pretending to be a big shot."

"No, I like to eat grass near my nest the most." Fei Mingze took Lu Zichu's hand and looked around, "Look at this grass, it's really good."

"Then you should just give in to me, little girl." Lu Zichu pinched his throat and spoke in a cheesy voice, "In this way, I can become a stain that you, Fei Mingze, can never get rid of in your life."

"Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own?"

"It doesn't matter. Let alone killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of our own. Even if I kill eight hundred of you, Fei Mingze, I will be proud of myself—"

"I'm fine with castration." After saying that, Fei Mingze laughed until he was out of breath, his eyes still looking at a certain place on Lu Zichu's body again and again, his eyes were as sharp as knives, cold and sharp.

Lu Zichu was so angry that his face turned red. He kicked him, didn't eat, and went to sleep.

……

Fei Mingze reached out and stroked his lower abdomen, and finally touched his belly button. "Hey, has anyone ever told you that your belly button is sexy?"

Lu Zichu felt itchy and slapped his hand down with his paw, "Are other parts of me not sexy enough? Why are you picking on my belly button?"

Fei Mingze, still unwilling to give up, put his hand closer, poked his belly button and said, "Zichu, how about... we try to date each other?"

Lu Zichu was browsing his phone, but when he heard what he said, he immediately stopped. His heart suddenly became chaotic, making him feel a little breathless.

Lu Zichu seemed to think about it seriously.

Fei Mingze added, "After all, you can't find anything happier in this world than being my spouse."

"Have."

"I do not believe."

"To be your widow."

Fei Mingze was stunned for three seconds, his face was dark, "Fuck——"

Lu Zichu laughed loudly, wanting to fight Fei Mingze for another 300 rounds, when his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Zhao Xiaotang.

She sent him a message on WeChat, inviting him to attend a domestic fashion show in three days, and she would also go there as a model.

Lu Zichu looked up at Fei Mingze, "Why? Didn't she send it to you?"

"Zhao Xiaotang? Why did she send it to me?"

"So, tell me, she didn't send you an invitation because she didn't want you to go, or did she know you would go, so there was no need to send you an invitation?"

Fei Mingze hesitated for a moment before saying, "The venue for this brand's commercial activities is rented from our Fei's Enterprise. According to their practice, they will send invitations every time. As for whether you will go or not, that's hard to say."

As soon as Fei Mingze finished speaking, his cell phone rang. He didn't move.

Lu Zichu looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, "I guess it's Zhao Xiaotang, what do you think?"

"I do not know."

"Don't you want to take a look?"

Fei Mingze was not interested. He adjusted his sitting position and said, "Not interested."

"How about I take a look instead?" He stretched out his hand.

There was no point in Fei Mingze saying more, so he could only hand his phone to Lu Zichu.