Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Lu qian took a look at fu liangchuan who was rushing over in a hurry and pressed the button of the elevator. The door of the elevator closed and began to descend, then she heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the elevator had already descended one floor, fu liangchuan slapped the wall fiercely, "Damn it, I'm too late."

Korea looked at fu liangchuan in surprise and asked hesitantly, "Master fu, are you looking for the lady who went down earlier?"

Fu liangchuan's eyes were filled with disappointment. His expression darkened and he turned to look at her, "Why are you back?"

"After I finished filming, I wanted to come over to see if you have anything important to do. Can I help you?"

"It's okay. You can go back. I'm going back too."

Fu liangchuan glanced at Korea again and did not look at her at all.

Korea nodded and held the bag in his hand in disappointment, "I heard that ceo fu thinks the shoot is not bad? I wonder if there's something you can teach me?"

"It's a good shot. If you need guidance, you can ask the person in charge later."

The elevator finally opened again.

The two of them walked in together and Korea looked at fu liangchuan. He had a bad feeling.

This man seemed to be getting further and further away from her, deliberately keeping a distance from her.

This time, he had only left for a month. How could he be so unfamiliar?

In the past, fu liangchuan had always been very gentle towards him. In other people's eyes, she would most likely be president fu's future wife. Even qiu xin' er was very jealous of her.

She also thought that fu liangchuan would be the one for her. He had always been a great fan of her, and she had worked very hard to help him. Just when she saw the results, why had fu liangchuan suddenly become like this?

The elevator door opened and the moment she stepped out of the elevator, she deliberately slipped and fell down, "Ah..."

Fu liangchuan was a few steps away from her and turned around to ask calmly, "How is it? Is everything okay?"

Korea sat on the ground and shook his head gently. He smiled bitterly and looked aggrieved, "It's okay. I was too careless."

"En, be careful in the future."

Fu liangchuan stood there, not intending to help her up.

Korea's heart ached faintly.

Sure enough, fu liangchuan had changed and was no longer gentle and considerate towards her.

Korea stood up slowly and stood rooted to the ground, "President fu, can you help me?"

Korea looked straight at fu liangchuan. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and walked over, holding her slowly.

Korea thought that fu liangchuan would hold her, but he didn't.

The disappointment in her eyes quickly disappeared and she said gently, "Thank you." The pain was even clearer.

Fu liangchuan, why did you do this to me?

This time back, I have intended to confess to you, but why you give me the feeling is gradually away.

No, I can't lose you. Absolutely not.

After leaving the company, Korea used the excuse of not being able to move as an excuse to ask fu liangchuan to send her home.

Although fu liangchuan was anxious to look for lu qian, he did not reject her when he saw her sprained ankle and nodded in agreement.

The car was parked in Korea's residence. This place was under fu liangchuan's name, and they met Korea at the beginning. She did not have a permanent residence, so he arranged for her to stay here.

He would also visit her from time to time to encourage her to work hard to live her life.

She was even more determined to become a movie star.

In her heart, she had already agreed that fu liangchuan was her future husband.

She felt that as long as she could be famous and successful, she could be worthy of him.

However, all of this did not seem to go according to her expectations.

"Get out of the car. Do you want me to help you in?"

After fu liangchuan asked, Korea hesitated and looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've caused trouble for president fu."

Fu liangchuan got out of the car and walked around to Korea. He opened the door and helped her out of the car.

"Be careful." Fu liangchuan closed the door.

Korea nodded, supported by him, and walked into the small villa step by step.

Although it wasn't a big place, it was exceptionally quiet and elegant.

Originally, she had planned to give lu qian a birthday present, but it was still a few days away. Before lu qian's birthday arrived, she had already placed the divorce agreement in front of him.

Fu liangchuan couldn't help but think that if lu qian and she lived here, it would be a very comfortable life.

Korea looked up at fu liangchuan's dazed expression and leaned against him, "President fu, can you carry me in?" She lowered her eyes and shyly leaned against his chest. This strong and broad chest gave her a sense of security.

"Okay."

Fu liangchuan carried her in his arms and Korea looked at him happily. His arms were around his neck, and his eyes were filled with a charming smile.

Fu liangchuan looked down at her and his heart skipped a beat.

He understood what a woman's expression meant.

He walked into the living room and placed her on the sofa. However, Korea did not put his arms around his neck and looked at him tenderly, "Liangchuan, I... I'm not feeling well."