Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

After half an hour, the Fu Group

Leng Ye is the shadow guard next to Fu Tingyu, and the front desk guards all know him.

After getting off the bus, Ye Leng led the way and walked unimpeded all the way to the elevator.

"Mrs. Young, you can enter by identifying your fingerprints." Leng Ye reminded.

This is Qin Shu's first visit to the company and the first time he knows that the fingerprint lock of the special ladder will have her.

Qin Shu put his hand on the fingerprint recognition according to Leng Ye's reminder. After a while, the elevator door opened in seconds.

Qin Shu retracted his hand, and then stepped in, followed by Leng Ye.

The elevator goes straight to the highest floor.

"Ding"

After getting out of the elevator.

After Qin Shu followed Leng Ye all the way to the door of the office, Leng Ye left.

Standing at the door of the office, Qin Shu stretched out his hand to gently open the heavy door, and saw the man sitting at the dark brown desk.

A pure black tailored suit made him calm and abstinent.

The side face looks like a knife, the nose is tall, and the eyebrows are narrow.

Just the gesture of holding the pen is extremely expensive.

The man sitting at the desk heard the movement and raised his eyes and saw the girl who suddenly appeared at the door.

The girl is wearing the uniform of Linxi Middle School, a white shirt, and a black pleated skirt. The skirt is a little short, making her legs straight and slender.

The man's dark eyes dimmed a little.

Qin Shu looked at the man's straight back. If he hadn't known that he was injured, it would have been impossible to tell that he had been injured so badly.

Her heart throbbed, as if she had not been hurt before, she always looked unconcerned.

As if on the handsome and unparalleled face of a man, all expressions will fluctuate only because of her.

Fu Tingyu put down the pen in his hand and turned his body in the direction of the girl. The leather chair also turned with his movements.

"Come here." The man's voice was low.

Qin Shu endured the urge to cry and stepped in.

Behind him, the heavy door closed automatically, and there was a ding sound when it was locked.

When the girl walked in, Fu Tingyu saw her eyes flushed, and he had obviously cried.

"Have you cried, for whom?" The man's voice was a little unhappy, because a name flashed in his mind, Shen Yaohui.

Just listen to the man’s voice, and he is angry.

The vinegar smell is so great.

Eighty percent thought she was crying because of scum.

Because of her previous life, most of the source of her crying was due to scum.

Qin Shu raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, "The wind blew up after school and sand was blowing into his eyes."

She suddenly approached the man and blinked at him: "Do you see sand in my eyes? It's a bit uncomfortable."

When Fu Tingyu heard the words, the anger that had just risen disappeared instantly.

"Let me see."

The girl's eyes were big and bright, and her eyebrows were thick and curled, and she was rubbing it a while ago, making her red again.

The man's slender fingers opened his eyelids for her, moved closer, and blew for her.

The wind, with a hint of coolness, blows into the eyes but is very comfortable.

"Is it better?"

"Well, much better."

Qin Shu nodded with some guilty conscience, looked at the man close at hand, thinking that he was hurting to save himself, and because of her, he rushed back from the old house regardless of the injuries on his body, his nose was sore, tears rolled in his eyes. , She resisted not letting the tears fall.

Fu Tingyu looked at the girl's eyes full of tears with deep light.

It was like a fatal bewitching that made him want to bully her.

Tears overflowed my eyes, and the eyes that were washed with water looked better.