Chapter 224 It smells good but I don’t like it

Song Zilin handed over a cigarette, and Fu Nancheng had just taken it in his hand. When he was asked so hastily, Fu Nancheng's fingertips paused.

Have you seen it?

Fu Nancheng didn't answer, and Song Zilin quickly took over the topic, "I've seen it."

"You've met, haven't you, Mr. Song? He's the kind of angel who makes you fall in love at first sight. He looks so similar...so similar..."

Everyone was anxious, "Master Fan, what does it look like?"

Fan Jun, "It's very much like love."

Hahaha.

Everyone booed, "Our famous Mr. Fan actually understands love."

"It seems that this little fairy is really not simple. Mr. Fan, do you know the name of this little fairy? We have never seen a fairy, and we really want to see one."

Fan Jun looked remorseful, "I don't know the name of the little fairy. She disappeared when I turned around."

Lu Yao spoke quickly, "Young Master Fan, you can't be like this. Your girlfriend is Xin'er. You abandoned Xin'er for a little fairy whose name you don't even know. How sad Xin'er is."

Miss Lu spoke, and everyone agreed, "That's right, Mr. Fan, maybe this little fairy is here to catch you, don't be fooled."

Fan Jun took a sip of wine and said, "Then she doesn't need to fish, I've already taken the bait."

Lu Yao felt that this Young Master Fan was hopeless. She leaned into Fu Nancheng's arms and said indifferently, "Nancheng, I think Young Master Fan drank the ecstasy soup from that little fairy. What kind of little fairy is there now?" It’s all just an act, with all the 108 tricks in his body, he can have more fun with the door closed than anyone else, right?”

Amidst the noise, Fu Nancheng held the cigarette on his thin lips. He originally wanted to light it, but after hearing Lu Yao's words, he put down the cigarette.

His straight back leaned lazily against the sofa, and he didn't speak.

Song Zilin curled her lips and said, "Miss Lu, my second brother is very tired. He still has to take time to accompany you despite his busy schedule. Don't ask my second brother these boring questions."

Lu Yao looked at the man. His narrow eyes were a bit red with tiredness, and his face looked colder and noble. She immediately asked softly, "Nancheng, have you not slept well recently?"

He really didn't sleep well. His insomnia became serious again. In addition, he had been busy for the past two days and was very tired.

Lu Yao was already leaning in his arms. She raised her head to rub his temples.

Fu Nancheng smelled the perfume on Lu Yao's body. It had a bright fragrance, just like Lu Yao's bright personality.

People are especially sensitive to smells when they are tired. Fu Nancheng frowned and asked, "What perfume did you spray on?"

"Miss CC Huayang perfume, doesn't it smell good?" This is Lu Yao's favorite perfume.

Fu Nancheng looked indifferent, "It smells good, but I don't like it."

Lu Yao was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly felt that the man in front of her was no longer the boy he was back then. In the past, no matter what she asked, he would always say that he liked him.

Now he actually says he doesn't like her favorite Miss Perfume.

The boy who used to let her be arrogant and willful has changed and turned into a powerful businessman that she needs to cater to.

"Nancheng, what perfume do you like?"

Fu Nancheng thought for a moment and said, "Something a little more fairy-like."

It was so noisy here that Lu Yao couldn't hear her clearly. When she wanted to ask again, the phone in Fu Nancheng's pocket rang with a call.

He took out his cell phone and it was Mr. Jiang calling.

Everyone quickly stopped talking and asked the man to answer the phone. Everyone knew that Tsingta University was Fu Nancheng's alma mater, and Mr. Jiang, the unparalleled president of Tsingta University, called.