Passion Like Fire: President, Boss, Are You Good or Bad?

Chapter 95, Why, You Can't Bear to Leave Me? "Minister Fu still stays in my office, do you want to stay and watch together?" Cheng Jiahao said with a smug face. ┃26nbsp;┃

So, when Cheng Jiahao was about to turn the screen of the laptop around to show her the screen, Fu Jingjing hurriedly jumped out at a loss, "Cheng Jiahao, you pervert! I curse your computer for being poisoned and being attacked by hackers every day." ..."

Cheng Jiahao pursed his thin lips, and smiled slightly, his eyes slowly retracted from the jumping and scolding figure outside the window:

On the screen was a copy of the income survey data of the managers of various departments in the company. He marked several names with red frames, and among them, a big "x" was heavily drawn on the three words "Qian Puyi"... …

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Fu Jingjing did not expect that Qian Puyi was really waiting downstairs for her to get off work, nor did she expect that instead of persuading him to leave, the two of them stared at each other in front of the car...

Cheng Jiahao then came out of the company's elevator, and also noticed this scene, with an interesting smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he walked up to Fu Jingjing's side, and with a villainous countenance, he sneered in her ear,

"Mr. Fu, what you call, the ex-boyfriend who loves you so much that he can't live without you and is eager to get back together with you, doesn't seem to be as affectionate and unrepentant as you said..."

Fu Jingjing blushed uncomfortably, this rascal, wouldn't he see that she was lying?

"Shut your crow's mouth! Don't use your colored eyes to look at everyone, the vice president and Amy must have had a little dispute over work..."

Cheng Jiahao raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "Now I know what the highest state of self-deception is."

Fu Jingjing glared at him. What came out of his mouth must not be good.

Cheng Jiahao squinted at Qian Puyi, who was not far away, with an indescribably deep look in his eyes, "Just like you are now, open your eyes and talk nonsense. Even passer-by A can tell that these two people are definitely not only It's just that they are only fighting each other for business affairs and not giving in."

Just as the two bystanders were quietly watching, Amy, who was deadlocked in front of the car, suddenly screamed, "... Tell me! Don't you remember what you said to me just at noon? Why did you change your mind temporarily? Tell me, I was waiting for you to tell me, but you told me..."

Fu Jingjing was surprised to see that Amy pushed Qian Puyi angrily while roaring!

This is really not in line with her secretary's status.What's even more strange is that Qian Puyi didn't reprimand her, but walked up to her with a guilty expression on his face, holding her moving shoulders, completely different from his usual cold decision-making tone, and said soothingly, "Don't worry about it." I'm excited, and I don't mean to change my mind, it's just that I need to wait a little longer—"

Amy waved his hand away vigorously, with angry disappointment and sadness on her face, "Wait a minute? How long do you have to wait?"

Just not there. "..." Qian Puyi stopped talking, and Fu Jingjing seemed to be able to feel his flickering eyes from a few meters away, let alone Amy who was so close to him?

With the help of the dim street light, Fu Jingjing could vaguely see that there seemed to be two lines of crystal liquid sliding on Amy's cheeks, flowing continuously, but Qian Puyi just turned his face away, and did not reach out to help her wipe it down...

Fu Jingjing suddenly felt fortunate that when she broke up with this man five years ago, she did not cowardly shed a tear, otherwise, if he turned his face away ruthlessly like this moment, she would have been hurt so badly.

Amy's crying came intermittently, "How long do you want me to wait for you... Yi, haven't I waited long enough for you... Do I have to wait until you and Fu Jingjing get married and have a baby..."

Fu Jingjing opened her mouth wide in surprise, Amy and Qian Puyi seemed really complicated, but the quarrel between her and Qian Puyi was a quarrel, why should she be involved?

She looked at it for a while, and not far away, the two people who were still arguing endlessly decided that it would be better to express their position. Although, Cheng Jiahao, a hooligan, might be laughed at again, but she didn't want I will become an obstacle between Amy and Qian Puyi.

Isn't there a word?Goodbye is also a friend.She already cared about Qian Puyi, when he told her tonight that he had thought of opening a private restaurant for her.

Love needs fate. Maybe, she and Qian Puyi just didn't meet each other at the right time.

She couldn't help laughing at herself. Before, she also laughed and said that it was too realistic for Qin Yuyao to be left behind.In fact, she is the same.

Not only is she realistic, but she also greedily hopes for unrealistic fate and love. It's a pity that Yue Lao always knocks on the wrong door, and she never meets the right person at the right time.

Hopefully, Amy will be the "right person" in Qian Puyi's life.

Fu Jingjing put away her worries and walked towards the two who were still arguing——

A big hand grabbed her violently, "Don't go."

Fu Jingjing threw his hand away, "Let go! I'm not as cold-blooded as a person like you, and I just want to see other people's jokes."

For example, ten years before we met, he had always been keen to find out about her embarrassing things, and would use them to provoke her from time to time. It was simply not a man's behavior, and he had never seen such a despicable man.

Cheng Jiahao snapped his fingers on her smooth forehead, "Student Fu Jingjing, haven't you heard a word? Husband and wife fight at the end of the bed, so don't join in the fun, it's a mess."

The corners of Fu Jingjing's eyes rolled, and she said angrily, "Is there anyone who talks like that? It seems like I'm sorry if they don't fight."

But he took a deep look at her, and there was a rare and genuine concern and worry in his dark eyes, "Good boy, don't go. No matter what you say, it won't help. On the contrary, it will give you It caused a fishy body. Fu Jingjing, trust me, just trust me this time, okay?"

Maybe it's the rare tenderness in his eyes, maybe it's because the light from the street lamp on his face was so charming at that moment, or maybe the hand he held her was too warm, and she unexpectedly didn't push him away, I heard him whispering softly in my ear, "I'll take you home."

It is an affirmative sentence, but it is not like a cold order in the past.

She nodded lightly, then was led by his big hand, walked all the way across the square outside the company, and went to the underground parking lot under the dim street lights...

The streetlights pulled the figures of the two people into two oblique projections, and they could vaguely see that the hands that were clasped with each other never let go...

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The car drove to the entrance of the alley where Fu Jingjing lived, and Fu Jingjing said, "Thank you." Then she got off the car and headed home——

"Wait." Cheng Jiahao called to stop her, "It's too late, I'll take you to the door."

The alley where Fu Jingjing's house lived was not accessible by car. Father Fu also parked the car in the underground parking lot of the supermarket near the alley every night, and then walked back.

Occasionally, when it was inconvenient to travel, Aunt Liu also yelled that she would move out of this palm-sized alley and live in those high-rise buildings.

However, later on, housing prices rose higher and higher, and although the salaries of civil servants were not bad, they were not as high as the treatment of those CEOs. In the end, Aunt Liu Suoxing stopped looking at the building and sighed, and played mahjong with a broad heart...

Cheng Jiahao had been to Fu's house many times, and of course he knew that Fu Jingjing had to walk a certain distance to get home. At this time, it was almost 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it would inevitably be unsafe, so he insisted on taking her to the door.

Maybe it was his tender words, "...Fu Jingjing, trust me, just this time, okay?" touched her heart, and Fu Jingjing never contradicted him all the way. Be quiet.

Cheng Jiahao just walked side by side with her, and didn't hold her hand like he did outside the company gate. However, Fu Jingjing still felt that he had a huge magnetic field washing her mind away. Can't think of anything to say.

"It's here." With Cheng Jiahao's reminder, Fu Jingjing realized that she was almost going to pass through the house and not enter.

She smiled at him a little shyly, lowered her head, but found the keys in the bag——

He just stood by and watched her quietly, until she opened the door, walked into the yard, turned around to close the door, and then waved to her with a smile, "Go in, I'm leaving."

But she didn't continue to close the door, but stared blankly at his turning back...

Cheng Jiahao took two steps, and suddenly, as if he had a feeling in his heart, he turned his head, and saw Fu Jingjing's staring eyes, which fell on him in an obscure way.

He pondered for a moment, then turned back, separated from her by a threshold, with a slight smile in his dark eyes, "Why, you don't want to let me go?"

The evening wind blew his magnetic and elegant voice, making it extraordinarily soul-stirring.

Fu Jingjing was startled by her lack of focus, she hurriedly looked away from her stunned gaze, and turned her small face to the side, another gust of cool evening wind blew in, messing up the hair on her forehead, and a strand of it brushed across her fair skin. cheek--

Fu Jingjing probably forgot, entered the courtyard, but did not turn on the lights, only the slight starlight falling on the courtyard, but Cheng Jiahao still saw the strands of hair resting on her lips.

With his slender index finger, he carefully moved behind her ear, but his fingertip brushed her cherry red lips inadvertently——

For some reason, Fu Jingjing's heart trembled suddenly, and she recalled inexplicably, his hot and crazy kiss in the office hall just now...

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(Glaring at Nai with resentment, Yin’s house is on the third watch today, because Mao Nai wants to dive... There are so few monthly tickets and messages today, so much resentment... ps, quietly asking, Is it because I didn’t let you eat Cheng Shaodi’s meat, and you are not happy to talk to me? (⊙o⊙).)

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