Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly, sighed and said: "Perhaps everyone has pain in their hearts that is difficult to express."
Zhao Qingya was silent, then smiled again and said, "OK, now that I've finished talking about my worries, I feel better."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled and asked, "Is that all?"
Zhao Qingya's beautiful eyes turned upside down, she tapped Fang Zhicheng's forehead with her jade finger, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what else do you think I would say?"
"The story with your ex-boyfriend!" Fang Zhicheng said in a gentle tone. Zhao Qingya's background was legendary, but Fang Zhicheng was more curious about the ex-boyfriend who was 70% similar to himself. Because it was because of that man that Zhao Qingya looked at him differently.
"Him?" Zhao Qingya's expression changed slightly. "I'll tell you next time."
Seeing Fang Zhicheng was a little disappointed, she added: "If I tell you all my cards, how can I hook you?"
"Again?" Fang Zhicheng curled his lips in disdain.
He had heard Zhao Qingya trying to hook him so many times that his ears were callused.
In the evening, Zhao Qingya did not send Fang Zhicheng to Jinsheng Hotel, but took him to her private apartment, saying that it was not convenient to go there, so as to save the trouble of going back and forth. Fang Zhicheng naturally did not refuse, and felt warm in his heart, thinking that maybe he would be impulsive tonight and Zhao Qingya would really do it.
The apartment is located in the most prosperous commercial district of Qiongjin, with an area of about 170 square meters. It is more fashionable than her villa in Yinzhou. Fang Zhicheng changed his slippers and walked around for a while like Granny Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, and said with a smile: "Sister Ya, it's too luxurious for you to live in such a big house alone."
Zhao Qingya chuckled and said, "Are you flattering me or mocking me?"
Fang Zhicheng fell on the big sofa and bounced a few times, then smiled and said, "I'm just envious, don't think too much about it."
"I'll go take a shower first. There's a TV remote control on the coffee table. You can watch TV to kill time. If you're thirsty, you can go to the kitchen refrigerator to get some drinks or beer." Zhao Qingya yawned, turned and walked into her bedroom. After a while, she came out with a change of clothes in her hands.
Although Fang Zhicheng felt a little agitated, he still pretended to be experienced and calm. He crossed his legs and changed channels in an orderly manner, while listening to the noise coming from the bathroom in the distance.
"It's worthy of being a high-end commercial apartment. Even the sound insulation is so good." There was no sound coming from the bathroom at all, not even the sound of water splashing, dripping, or splashing. Fang Zhicheng fanned his face with his hand, reached for the air conditioner remote control, turned it down two degrees, then turned into the kitchen and took a can of beer from the refrigerator.
"Pah..." The pull ring of the can of beer was torn open, and white foam gushed up like a fountain. Fang Zhicheng put his mouth on it, but still couldn't stop the surging momentum. Yellow water stains spilled and flowed in streams, wetting the original wood floor.
"Bad luck!" Fang Zhicheng cursed inwardly, took a tissue from the kitchen counter not far away, squatted down and wiped carefully. At this time, the glass door of the bathroom was opened, and Fang Zhicheng subconsciously looked up, only to see the jade legs like water lilies exposed in his sight. The white skin was moisturized by the mist, and it looked more plump. The ten toes like jade ingots were like tender lotus seeds, making people want to take a bite.
"What are you squatting there for? You scared me!" Zhao Qingya subconsciously took a step back and looked at Fang Zhicheng in surprise.
Fang Zhicheng's posture was very ugly, he was lying like a toad. He stood up awkwardly and explained quickly: "The beer spilled, I wiped it clean."
"..." Zhao Qingya glanced at Fang Zhicheng unhappily and said softly, "I thought you were a pervert and were peeking here on purpose."
The glass door of the bathroom is two or three centimeters away from the ground. If you can lie on the ground and look inside along the gap, you may be able to see some scenery.
Chapter 0035: We Are All Wanderers
"Pervert? I look so sunny, upright, handsome, sincere and trustworthy, and you actually say I'm a pervert?" Fang Zhicheng sat down on the sofa angrily, picked up the cold beer and took a big gulp. In fact, all this was just to cover up the embarrassment just now.
"Isn't this a misunderstanding? Why are you so angry? Have you been found out?" Zhao Qingya saw that Fang Zhicheng was timid and wrapped her wet hair with a towel. Seeing Fang Zhicheng expressing his dissatisfaction in an exaggerated manner, she twisted her crescent-shaped eyebrows and asked with a dimple at the corner of her mouth.
Zhao Qingya had just finished a shower and was wearing a silk pajamas. Her whole body was hazy and vague. Her beautiful face and flawless figure would make any normal man unable to control himself. Fang Zhicheng looked at her guiltily, crossed his legs, and complained in a very weird posture: "Being wronged is something that is infuriating to both humans and gods. Especially by Sister Ya, how can you look at me so obscenely?"
Zhao Qingya raised her hand and said with a wry smile: "I swear, it was just a joke just now. You, don't worry about it anymore." After that, she turned and walked into the small room next to her bedroom. Not long after, she handed some clothes to Fang Zhicheng with her hands.
"Whose?" Fang Zhicheng glanced at the clothes on the coffee table with disdain and said disdainfully.
Fang Zhicheng's first reaction was that these clothes were prepared for another man, and he felt a strong sense of jealousy in his heart.
Zhao Qingya was slightly startled, and immediately understood what Fang Zhicheng meant. She smiled and explained, "I originally prepared it for my brother, but he hasn't been lucky enough to wear it yet, so now it's yours."
Fang Zhicheng then took his clothes, went to the bathroom, and turned on the shower valve.
When the raindrops hit him, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his mood just now. Both his words and actions seemed a little abnormal. He rubbed his face with warm water and immediately figured out the reason for his loss of composure. He couldn't help but recall Zhao Qingya's delicate figure and hazy and mysterious body.
Fang Zhicheng knew that he had evil thoughts about Zhao Qingya, and subconsciously thought that it was his own. He shook his head, dismissed those dirty thoughts, turned the water valve, and increased the water volume. The sound of rushing water temporarily diverted his improper thoughts about Zhao Qingya.
Fang Zhicheng is a normal man. The rich and beautiful Bai took the initiative to invite Fang Zhicheng to live in her home. What a strong hint!
Should he seize the opportunity and take this opportunity to resolve the "department-level" status that has always existed? In the end, Fang Zhicheng decided to act according to circumstances. If Zhao Qingya was very eager for him to cooperate, then he would make a selfless contribution.
After taking a shower, Fang Zhicheng put on his clothes and deliberately left the top two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, leaving his strong chest muscles vaguely visible.
When Zhao Qingya saw Fang Zhicheng, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she waved and smiled, "Come to the balcony and drink some red wine with me."
Drinking at this time is really romantic. Fang Zhicheng's face remained calm. After sitting down, he shook the high-heeled glass and followed Zhao Qingya's gaze into the distance.
I have to say, the scenery outside is nice. The window is open, and a natural cool breeze blows in. The cool feeling penetrates every pore of his body, making him unable to help but take a deep breath of air.
The wine glasses gently collided with each other, making a long and clear sound. Zhao Qingya raised her slender and white neck, and the wine flowed along her lips. The red wine stains made her lips more seductive. She asked softly, "When are you going back to Yinzhou?"
"Tomorrow afternoon, why can't you bear to leave me?" Fang Zhicheng's tone became sarcastic for some reason. Perhaps it was because he had been with Zhao Qingya for a long time, and the cunningness in his bones began to be exposed.
"If I say I can't bear to leave, are you willing to stay?" Zhao Qingya glanced at Fang Zhicheng provocatively, thinking that this kid has become bolder and even dared to take advantage of her in a verbal argument.
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said softly, "It's okay to stay. But I'm afraid Sister Ya will get tired of me one day, and then I'll be at a big loss."
"Oh? You mean, you're afraid of being abandoned by me?" Zhao Qingya thought Fang Zhicheng's point of view was ridiculous, and muttered, "There are only unfaithful men in the world."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and denied it, saying, "Times have changed. Women nowadays are more terrible than men—two-timing and cheating are everywhere."