Zi Qi nodded and said, "yes."

Fu Furong and others came with good news, but felt that Su Ziqi was really capable enough to leave her from Huang puchong. It seems that this woman's position in Huang puchong's mind is really not low.

Fu Furong looked grateful: "thank you, sister Ziqi. It's very kind of you. After I let Huang puyong fall in love with me, I will compensate you."

Looking at Fu Furong who is very warm to herself, Ziqi has a headache.

She hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth: "I left you here, but now you can only stay here in the name of serving me."

"Serve you?" Fu Furong was surprised. Doesn't that mean she's a servant or a servant? She was not born to serve people. In the Fu family, she was dressed, stretched out her hands and opened her mouth. How could she know to serve people.

Zi Qi nodded and said definitely, "yes, serve me. I can only say that so that Huang puyong can leave you behind, so I wronged you, sister Furong."

Fu Furong felt that this was su Ziqi's excuse. Although the woman said she didn't like Huang puchong on the surface, she might still be jealous of her feelings for Huang puchong in her heart.

Otherwise, how could she stay, or as a servant? Didn't you deliberately make it difficult for her?

Fu Furong was very upset, but she also knew that it was not easy to stay now. In that case, let's stay first and find a chance to get close to Huangpu later.

"Don't worry, sister, I'll serve you well." Fu Furong's attitude is very good: "just sister, I haven't done the work of serving people before. I may be clumsy. If you're not satisfied with anything at that time, you're welcome and criticize me."

I really didn't expect that Yang Yan would be so flexible to make Huang puyong fall in love with her woman.

Ziqi didn't force it either. She said, "if you don't want to, don't force it. After all“

Before Ziqi's words were finished, Fu Furong shook her head and refused: "no, not at all. Don't worry, sister. You can rest assured. I like this identity very much. With identity, I can stay here as I should. Otherwise, Huang Pu will be unhappy with him."

What Fu Furong said is true. In that case, Ziqi used Fu Furong with ease.

She asked No. 38 to take Fu Furong's servant's clothes, and then said to Fu Furong, "tonight, I'm going to have dinner with Huang puyong. Then you'll follow me."

She was deliberately creating opportunities for Fu Furong and Huangpu. As soon as she said so, Fu Furong was immediately full of gratitude.

"Sister, you are very kind to me. Thank you."

"You're welcome. Go out first and I'll have a rest."

"OK, sister."

After Fu Furong left, Ziqi leaned against the window and looked out. The sun was just outside. Huang puchong stood on the grass and didn't know what he was talking about with his bodyguard.

Looking at his tall figure, I felt inexplicable.

If only she hadn't met this man, she would have worked hard with Tang Zhongyan. Should she be able to afford a bathroom now?

Although she lives in a luxury villa and the decoration in every corner is very luxurious, she doesn't feel a little happy.

I always feel that even if I struggle with Tang Zhongyan for 30 years, I can't live her ideal life, and she won't feel pain.

At least be with him, at least be happy.

At that moment, a lot of thoughts came out of her heart. Her longing for Tang Zhongyan kept expanding. It hurt her to think of him.

I don't know how Tang Zhongyan is. If he can't find her, will he be very uncomfortable.

Or will he have another woman?

This idea made Ziqi feel flustered. She soon denied it. It's impossible. Tang Zhongyan will never betray her and there will never be other women.

However, she is so sure that she is not sure. After all, she has betrayed him and is no longer a complete woman.

Ziqi was thinking, one day, when she left the island and saw Tang Zhongyan again, what mood should she use to see him? What can happen between them after seeing him?

Too many unknowns make her feel more and more uncomfortable.

No. 38 came in and said to Ziqi, "madam, the young master asked me to prepare a dress for you in the evening."

It's just to have dinner with him. Why did you prepare a dress for her? It's too grand, isn't it?

Zi Qi was absent-minded and said, "put it there."

No. 38 didn't do it according to her requirements, but asked her, "the young master said that you should try it. If it doesn't fit, let someone change it immediately."

Huangpu is really busy. It's just clothes for dinner. Do you need it?

Ziqi walked over and held up the dress. It was a white long and wide dress, which looked very elegant.

She was holding the dress. When she was about to try it, Fu Furong brought the juice in and saw the dress in Ziqi's hand at a glance.

Fu Furong has never been a servant. Naturally, she doesn't abide by the rules. Seeing the dress in Ziqi's hand, her eyes are bright and full of joy.

"Sister Ziqi, your dress is so beautiful. Have a good look."

Ziqi held the dress and asked, "really?"

Fu Furong nodded exaggeratedly and said, "yes, I haven't seen such a beautiful dress for a long time."

After a pause, Fu Furong asked, "how much is this dress? Otherwise, you can sell it to me."

Ziqi found that when Fu Furong looked at the dress, her eyes were bright. She must really like it. On the contrary, she had no interest in the dress.

She said, "if you like this dress, I'll give it to you."

As soon as Ziqi made this decision, the No. 38 standing aside was nervous: "madam, the young master specially chose it for you, you..."

Before finishing her words on the 38th, Fu Furong asked in horror, "God, did the young master choose it for his wife?"

No one answered Fu Furong. Fu Furong immediately said to Ziqi, "sister Ziqi, I don't want this dress. You'd better wear it. After all, the young master chose it for you."

But it was just a dress. Ziqi smiled, "I don't like it. Here you are."

She took the dress and stuffed it into Fu Furong's hand. Then she rushed to No. 38 and said, "go and iron my light blue lace dress. I'll just wear that one."

"But madam, the young master doesn't like you to wear that dress. You......" No. 38 looked worried.

Ziqi thinks it's a headache. Doesn't she even have the freedom to wear anything? It's just a meal. Why should it be so formal.

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