Gao Yunjin takes a look at the little hand he holds. He lowers his head and slightly earns it. He wants to pull it back. But Fu Jincheng holds it hard. He doesn't know if he has noticed her action. Instead of looking back at her, he just pulls her forward.

Gao Yunjin doesn't struggle any more and is dragged away by him.

However, he was still holding the trunk in his hand, and holding her hand in one hand, which seemed inconvenient. She gently said, "shall I pull the trunk for you?"

Fu Jincheng seemed to smile, "no need."

"... oh."

In this respect, he has always been a gentleman and considerate of her.

They walked for several minutes, the sky was completely dim, and night had already come.

Fu Jincheng is more than one meter eight, and has eight abdominal muscles. To put it more popularly, she has a good figure, which makes women salivate.

He was wearing a straight suit, and then set off his handsome appearance, no woman can stop his charm.

Gao Yunjin is also very beautiful. They walk quietly, hand in hand, on the quiet suburban streets. It's like a cartoon scene. It's so beautiful that people can't help stopping to see more.

The two parties were oblivious.

Gao Yunjin was a little stuffy originally. After walking for a while, he was suddenly in a bright mood. His lips and eyes were gradually infected with the gentle smile of the beautiful nature.

Fu Jincheng seems to be in a good mood.

He suddenly stopped on the bridge by the river.

Gao Yunjin's hand was still held in his palm. He felt the strength from his palm, and then he stopped and looked back at him.

"The scenery here is beautiful."

Gao Yunjin lies on the bridge fence, looks down at the clear Xiaojiang River, looks at the sparkling water in the light and moonlight, and answers it gently.

Fu Jincheng didn't know what she was thinking, just looked at her side face with a faint smile.

Gao Yunjin felt it quickly this time and raised his head slowly.

But as soon as he raised his head, he held it steady.

Her beautiful eyes slightly stare, "you --"

She only said a word, Fu Jincheng just pecked her lip, then released her, don't turn your head, "still want to see?"

She didn't respond, "what?"

"Do you want to stay here?"

Gao Yunjin finally got out of the confusion and came back, "where are we going?"

If she remembers correctly, he said that he came here to sign a contract with someone.

That contract, it seems, is just the one Zhang talked about.

But just now, she refused to sign. She didn't know what she had planned.

"Where do you want to go?"

He didn't look at her, just didn't ask.

"Me?"

Gao Yunjin doesn't quite understand his meaning, "I'm not familiar with this side, I don't care."

She is not very interested in playing with these things.

When others pull her out to play, she usually just tries her best to cooperate. If she organizes her friends to play, she can't come up with any good ideas. "

She had never thought of anything else when she came here, just waiting for him to arrange it.

"There's nothing you want to go to?" As he spoke, he raised her chin.

By her deep eyes staring, her eyes Dodge, Fu Jincheng strength is not heavy, but the attitude is tough.

She can not earn, as long as the eyes, "I am a little hungry, want to eat."

Fu Jincheng laughed, released her, pulled on the trunk, held her hand again, and went on.

After a while, a car came to pick them up.

Then, Fu Jincheng took her to a restaurant for a Hong Kong style meal.

Although Gao Yunjin is quite quiet, she is very quiet, but her mother's hometown is not spicy.

Therefore, most of her eating habits are in fact following her mother, Jin Rulan.

She also loves spicy food.

But Fu Jincheng is a man.

I don't know whether it's the taste or whether he's used to keeping elegant. He seldom eats spicy food, and the taste is very light.

But in order to take care of her taste, he usually orders a few spicy dishes, and he basically doesn't move much.

Hong Kong style meals also have spicy dishes.

When she was holding the menu, the first thing she thought about was hot dishes.

But only she ate alone, she just ordered one, Fu Jincheng also ordered his favorite taste.

In this respect, they do not interfere with each other, or understand each other, and there is no difference.

But when the meal came up, Fu Jincheng saw Gao Yunjin eating happily, and suddenly asked: "is it so delicious?"

Gao Yunjin nodded, "would you like to have a try?"

Fu Jincheng didn't open his mouth, so Gao Yunjin put a piece of the chicken he had ordered in his bowl.

As soon as Fu Jincheng ate it, he frowned. Seeing this, Gao Yunjin said, "if you don't like it, don't eat it..."

Fu Jincheng did not speak, tasting for a while, frowning slowly relaxed, and then drank a mouthful of boiled water, dilute the taste of the mouth, light said: "the taste is OK."

It just doesn't suit his taste. He doesn't think the meat is delicious.

But it's not too much.

Although he thought so, he didn't touch the dish again.

After dinner, Fu Jincheng took her to live in a villa in the suburb.

This villa, she's never been here.

When they arrived at the villa, it was quite late. She saw that Fu Jincheng didn't seem to have any idea of doing anything to her for the time being, so she said, "well... I'll take a bath first?"

"Well."

She rummaged through the bedroom closet and saw that there were only men's clothes in it. She looked back at him, who was sitting on one side watching the financial news. "I didn't bring any clothes..."

"It's in the trunk." He didn't look up.

She was stunned. "Ah?"

Fu Jincheng noticed, "what's the matter?"

She looked down, "nothing."

She often sleeps over at his house and does leave a lot of clothes at his house.

But she didn't expect that he would be so careful and asked someone to help her pack a piece of clothes.

After taking a bath, she sat in front of the dresser to do the skin care work. After doing the skin care work well, she opened the drawer and used to put the skin care products in the drawer.

But as soon as she opened the drawer, a red brocade box appeared in front of her

After a meal, she quietly closed the drawer and went to the bedside, looking at the man who was still looking at finance and economics, "are you going to get up early tomorrow?"

He looked up, "No."

"Are you not tired?"

He pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. "If you're sleepy, go to bed early."

She pinched the quilt.

He didn't want her tonight, did he?

This is also

It's amazing. In the past, every time he took her home or went out to play, as long as it wasn't her problem, he never simply slept with her in bed.