Holding the Wanjie Red Packet Group, the dog-licking female supporting role is going crazy

The shoot ended early today.

Lu Zhi finished get off work at around 3:00 p.m.

She hummed a little tune in a good mood and sent a message to Gu Qiancheng: [I'm off work!]

Gu Qiancheng's message came back quickly, and it was two tickets for the drama, the dance troupe she wanted to see the most.

Lu Zhi's eyes lit up: [Go away! ]

Gu Qiancheng: [Then go back to the hotel and rest for a while. I'll pick you up for dinner at 6pm. The play starts at 8pm.]

Lu Zhi grinned and continued typing in the dialog box.

Gu Qiancheng's message had already arrived: [Want some iced lemonade?]

The dialog box in Lu Zhi's chat room just asked him to bring a glass of lemonade.

She couldn't help but laugh again, deleted the words and replied: [Then I'll just have a drink.]

Gu Qianhan: [Come out! I was having dinner near your crew. I just finished dinner and brought you a glass of lemonade.]

Lu Zhi's eyes lit up and he walked out.

"Be careful!" A cry of surprise suddenly came from the side.

Lu Zhi looked up and saw something falling down next to him.

She dodged subconsciously, slipped, and twisted her leg again.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over me, with a refreshing scent of lemongrass, young and refreshing.

Lu Zhi looked up and met a pair of worried eyes.

It’s Ji Ye.

She subconsciously put her hand on the other person's chest: "Are you okay?"

Although it is caring, it is an instinctive defensive posture that prohibits the other party from having more intimate contact.

Ji Ye shook his head and helped her up: "Did it hit you?"

Lu Zhi also shook his head.

The master next to them quickly apologized to the two of them.

Lu Zhi waved his hand and asked the worker to leave.

Ji Ye helped her up and found that her face was a little pale: "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhi: "I think I twisted my ankle."

Ji Ye's brows furrowed: "I'll carry you to the hospital..."

He raised his hand and grabbed Lu Zhi's wrist, and was about to take action.

Suddenly, a hand appeared and snatched Lu Zhi's wrist from Ji Ye's hand.

"Zhizhi, are you okay?" Gu Qianhan's eyes were filled with concern.

Lu Zhi was stunned for a moment: "Brother Qiancheng, you came here so soon?"

Gu Qiancheng frowned slightly. He originally wanted to scold her for being like a child, playing with her phone while walking without looking at the road, but then he remembered that during their last chat, she seemed to dislike the attitude of an elder towards others.

He had no choice but to suppress his worries and said helplessly: "I'll eat at the restaurant across the street."

Seeing the two interacting, Ji Ye looked at them with a hint of hostility: "Teacher Lu, who is this?"

Gu Qiancheng received the other party's hostility but didn't react much.

As someone who has always been in a superior position, he has long been accustomed to not taking these ordinary people seriously.

But out of Lu Zhi's respect, he still extended his hand: "Hello, I'm Gu Qiancheng."

Ji Ye hesitated for a moment, then extended his hand and shook his, "Ji Ye."

Lu Zhi didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them, and only said in frustration: "Brother Qiancheng, I think I twisted my ankle, so I can't go to the drama with you tonight. Or you should..."

She wanted him to find someone else to see it.

Ji Ye echoed beside him: "Yes, Teacher Lu twisted her ankle. It's better for her to go back to the hotel and have a good rest. It's better not to waste Mr. Gu's time."

He thought that he and Lu Zhi were together on the crew every day and he was much more familiar with her than Gu Qiancheng.

Gu Qiancheng's eyes were slightly cold. He glanced at Ji Ye and turned to look at Lu Zhi beside him: "Does it hurt? I'll take you to the hospital?"

Lu Zhi waved her hand: "No, no, I can go to the hospital by myself..."

Ji Ye was stubborn: "I'll just take Teacher Lu to the hospital."

Both of their hands fell on Lu Zhi, and it was obvious that neither of them was willing to give in.

Lu Zhi blinked: "Why are you two being so polite? I can go by myself..."

"No!" the two men said in unison.

Not far away, Lin Zhier had just finished work. Seeing this scene, her eyes were filled with vicious jealousy.

They both have similar-looking faces, so how could Lu Zhi be able to get in touch with such high-quality men?

How could a murderer who doesn't even have a college degree be worthy of this?

Lin Zhier suddenly had an idea and secretly took out her cell phone to record the scene.

She insisted on letting President Fu see with his own eyes what kind of fickle woman he was protecting!

Suddenly, a third man appeared in the picture.

Her phone screen went black and completely froze.

Lin Zhier was anxious. Damn it, what was going on?

The phone was clearly fully charged and in good working order, but it suddenly shut down?

Over there, Lu Zhi's hand had been freed from the two men.

Lu Zhi stared dumbfoundedly at the man who had lifted her up and carried her sideways: "Fu Linzhou, why are you here?"

Fu Linzhou lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Didn't you sprain your ankle?"

Lu Zhi was stunned: "Yes, but I didn't..."

Fu Linzhou turned around and left with the person in his arms.

The two men outside didn't come to their senses until Lu Zhi was carried into the car.

What a strong sense of oppression!

A trace of regret flashed across Ji Ye's eyes. He hadn't even fought for it just now.

Will Lu Zhi think he is a coward?

Gu Qiancheng looked at the direction the two people left and frowned slightly.

What grandma said was indeed true. The man from the Fu family had feelings for her.

The woman who could make that man have such thoughts must not be a vulgar person.

He couldn't let go easily.

Gu Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned and left.

Sitting in the car, Lu Zhi was still a little dazed: "How did you know I sprained my ankle?"

Fu Linzhou didn't want to answer her question, but in a gentlemanly manner, he still said: "I guessed."

Lu Zhi nodded in realization: "Then you guessed it quite well."

She was sent to the hospital, where the doctor reattached the dislocated part, rubbed some medicated wine on her, and told her to rest for a week.

Afterwards, Fu Linzhou sent her back to the hotel room and left.

There wasn't much communication between the two throughout the whole process.

Fu Linzhou sat back in the car, took out his cell phone and stared at the dialog box.

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Xiaobao came over and said, "Master, what are you looking at?"

Fu Linzhou: "Wait for news from Lu Zhi."

Xiaobao tilted his head: "Did she say she would send you a message?"

Fu Linzhou: “No.”

But his anger was extremely obvious, and Lu Zhi could definitely feel it.

So she would definitely send him a message to ask what happened today and if anything happened.

A minute passed.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

There was no incoming message on the phone.

Fu Linzhou pursed his lips tightly, his expression cold.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky again.

Xiaobao shrank his neck behind Dabao, but was pushed out by Dabao again.

Xiao Bao had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Or maybe we could bring some food with us? The bride has difficulty walking, so dinner would be hard to come by."

He made up clumsy excuses.

Fu Linzhou thought about it and nodded reservedly: "Okay."

He personally went to her favorite dim sum shop to buy a few baskets of dim sum, and asked Dabao and Xiaobao to drive him to the hotel.

The three of them knocked on Lu Zhi's door.

The one who came to open the door was Ji Ye.

The moment he saw the strange man's face appear in Lu Zhi's room, a storm brewed in Fu Linzhou's eyes.