You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Thinking of the red-haired woman, Fu Xipei couldn't help but tremble.

This woman is about to go to his parents to propose marriage!

Must run!

And run at the fastest speed!

Fu Nanfeng pinched his brows and said tiredly, "Okay, come on."

After getting Fu Nanfeng's consent, Fu Xipei told him his location: "I'm already on my way to the airport."

He was already on his way to the airport, yet she still called to ask him what he was doing.

Fu Nanfeng was speechless.

"Whatever you want." He hung up the phone.

After returning to the box, the food had already been served. Song Buci was sitting on a chair playing Candy Crush on his phone.

Seeing someone coming back, he looked up and said, "The food is ready, we can eat now."

"Ok."

After sitting down, the two of them ate together.

"Have all the matters concerning the orchestra been settled?" Fu Nanfeng asked. He had seen her busy with matters concerning the orchestra recently, and she came back very late.

If Song Buci needs help, I will do my best to help her.

Song Buci shook his head and said, "It's been resolved."

Now we just have to wait for the registration to end and start the first stage of the competition.

But it’s almost over, this month is almost over.

"Okay, if there's anything you can't solve, you must tell me." Fu Nanfeng reminded again, "Don't hide it."

"I see." Song Buci ate his meal and complained, "You talk too much today."

Despite being criticized, Fu Nanfeng was actually quite happy.

He smiled and continued, "That's because I'm worried about you."

"That's why I talk so much."

If it were someone else, he wouldn't talk so much. Saying one more word would be a waste of words.

After dinner, Fu Nanfeng took the opportunity to take her to a nearby shopping mall for a stroll.

When he walked into a Hermès store, Song Buci saw two acquaintances at the door. When he saw them, Song Buci sighed in his heart.

The capital is so small that you can run into acquaintances even when shopping in a mall.

She met two acquaintances, Li Wanhe and Lu Zhixia.

They smiled at each other, one's face was full of anger, while the other looked at the other slowly.

"Did you see a bag you liked?" Fu Nanfeng asked when he saw Song Buci stop.

Song Buci shook his head: "No, I met two acquaintances."

As he said that, he pulled Fu Nanfeng into the store. The two people in the store were still confronting each other.

"This bag is obviously the one I like." Lu Zhixia said, pointing at the brown bag.

Her voice was gentle, but the expression on her face was not gentle at all, it could even be said to be provocative.

"Yours?" Li Wanhe asked with a smile, "Have you paid?"

The waiter next to them was overwhelmed when he saw the two people arguing over this best-selling bag.

"How can something you haven't paid for be yours?" Li Wanhe said with a smile. Her calm demeanor made Lu Zhixia seem unreasonable.

She was wearing a red deep V long dress and had light makeup on her face, but her lips were painted with bright red lipstick.

She is confident and outspoken, and she is very beautiful. Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.

There were indeed many ambiguous kiss marks on the white swan-like neck.

She went out without even covering up these ambiguous kiss marks.

Song Buci pulled Fu Nanfeng aside and watched them. Then she poked Fu Nanfeng's hand and asked in a low voice, "Who do you think will win?"

Fu Nanfeng looked at the two girls carefully, then said, "The one in red."

"Why?" Song Buci was puzzled.

"Because the girl in red looks fearless and has a kiss mark on her neck, the man behind her must be very fond of her now." Fu Nanfeng explained to her, "Plus, the red dress is custom-made and is several times more expensive than the white dress."

After hearing what he said, Song Buci felt that it was true.

But how could Fu Nanfeng be sure at a glance that the clothes were custom-made?

"You know a lot about women's skirts." Song Buci said casually.

Fu Nanfeng listened and explained to her: "Because all my mother's clothes are custom-made."

Lu Zhixia retorted unyieldingly, "That also depends on first come first served."

"I was here first and I was the first to fancy this bag. Why are you trying to snatch it from me?" After saying this, Lu Zhixia glared at her fiercely.

I don’t know where this woman came from, but she not only stole Shen Yanzhou’s attention.

He also arranged for this woman to work in the company as a secretary like her.

What made Lu Zhixia even more unacceptable was that this woman's secretary was one level higher than her.

Shen Yanzhou's personal secretary!

She can enter and exit the president's office freely, and Shen Yanzhou calls her every day.

This made Lu Zhixia feel a sense of crisis. If she couldn't catch up with Fu Nanfeng, she had to hold on to Shen Yanzhou tightly.

If she lost Shen Yanzhou, her life of wealth and glory would be completely gone.

"There's no such thing as first come first served. Rich and powerful people don't care about that." Li Wanhe said with a smile.

After saying that, he took out the black card given by Shen Yanzhou, handed it to the waiter and said, "Wrap it up."

When Lu Zhixia saw the black card, her eyes widened.

This is Shen Yanzhou's secondary card, the kind that can be used for unlimited swipes.

Shen Yanzhou actually gave this secondary card to this woman!

Eyes of jealousy and hatred fell on Li Wanhe. They didn't expect that she could get Shen Yanzhou to give out a secondary card.

Fu Nanfeng actually guessed it right.

"Amazing." Song Buci praised.

"Come in, do you want to see if there is anything you like?" Fu Nanfeng looked away and looked at the bags on display next to him and asked.

Song Buci looked around and finally pointed to one of them and said, "That one is pretty good."

Fu Nanfeng walked over and said to the waiter, "I'll buy this one."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Zhixia's body stiffened.

When I turned around, I saw Song Buci and Fu Nanfeng. I saw that my male idol was also here.

Lu Zhixia was panicked for a moment. Did Fu Nanfeng see everything she said and did just now?

Will he hate himself?

Lu Zhixia was unsure and ignored Li Wanhe. She turned around, straightened her clothes, and came to Fu Nanfeng with a sweet smile.

"Mr. Fu, why are you here?" Her voice was gentle and pleasant, and she looked as gentle as water in her white dress.

When Fu Nanfeng heard this, his smiling face suddenly fell.

"Ms. Lu, we are not that familiar with each other." Fu Nanfeng said coldly.

That aloof look made Lu Zhixia feel very sad.

"I used to be yours too." Lu Zhixia said with a look of grievance, "How could we not be familiar with each other?"

If Song Buci didn't know what had happened between them, he would have really thought that Lu Zhixia had had an affair with Fu Nanfeng when he heard this.

"Miss Lu, you can eat whatever you want but you can't talk nonsense." Fu Nanfeng looked at her and warned her with narrowed eyes.