Forgetful Sweetie, Don't Run

"Really? It can't be the fiancee... "

"Who knows, I only see that zitezhu is respectful to her. I always feel that I have an affair with boss!"

"This eight trigrams can have! Is the goblin last night actually... "

There is a heated discussion in the inner group.

Because it is in the headquarters of the Fushi group, not in the entertainment world, so Bai Qiao and others did not see this conversation, otherwise they would make complaints about it.

We know who the goblin is!!!

Because it's so obvious!

It's Qi Xiaoxiao, the goblin

Who else besides her?

Upstairs, President's office.

Fu Dongqing just went to the assistant area. After only a few glances, he felt that the employees' eyes were strange. Even Qi Mu was not right.

He frowned. "Come to the office with me!"

At ordinary times, Qi Mu has long been a follower, but today

Qi Mu's steps are not to drive, "boss, i... my that is not very convenient."

"You're here, aunt?"

The man's voice is not big or small, but just enough to be heard by the people in the office.

The female assistants could not help laughing, but seeing Qi Mu's constipation expression, they couldn't help it

Laughter piece by piece.

Qi Mu wants to stare back. If you don't clean up for a day, you want to go to the house to uncover tiles, right! I am your direct superior! Dare to laugh!

Pay deduction!

But as soon as he lifted his eyes, Qi Mu was frustrated with the gloomy eyes of the boss.

"Boss, it's really inconvenient for me. Just go to the office and have a look."

Fu Dongqing gave him a cold glance and turned to the president's office.

The door of the office was not closed tightly, but was concealed. It was obvious that there was someone inside.

He frowned.

Usually, no one dares to enter the office without his permission.

This is the first one.

And the last one.

Push the door open.

On the black leather sofa sat a beautiful woman with her back to him.

Wearing an elegant professional suit, a light blue shirt, a white hip skirt, a big wave of long hair and waist, the whole body exudes a tempting femininity.

Such a woman, even if only in the back, is qualified to be a goddess.

The door is open.

The air was filled with a rich perfume of sweet perfume.

It's fruity.

Fresh but ambiguous.

"Fang Yao?"

Man pursed thin lips, eyes slightly frowned.

The woman slowly turned around, it was a delicate to the extreme face, although the face was only light make-up, but it was beautiful enough. The temperament made her look intelligent and generous, without a bit of petty and kitsch.

This is a beauty.

To be exact, Fu Dongqing knew it many years ago.

It's just that.

All this has nothing to do with him.

The woman's stature is tall. She stands up and walks towards him step by step. Her smile is confident and charming. Her red lips are slightly raised, and her smile at the bottom of her eyes is undisguised.

"Louis, long time no see."

Compared with women's enthusiasm, men are much colder.

From the beginning to the end, there was no big wave in my eyes, as if this creature was just an ordinary woman.

It was very frustrating for her.

"Louis, I'm back. I miss you."

What women want is so straightforward.

Fu Dongqing frowned and drew an ironic smile on his lips. "I thought you would stay in the United States for the rest of your life."

The woman chuckled, "where I have got what I want, my career has been perfect, now I want to pursue something else, for example, you."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you."

A man opens his folder and starts to do something.

Just like a business attitude.

"Fu Dongqing! I've just returned to China. Can you change your attitude? I miss you. I've come back to find you. What else do you want? "

Women are not happy.

The displeasure in the beautiful eyes is also spreading more and more.

"I don't want to do anything, you! Get out

"You

She had come back to give him a surprise, but did not expect that he would be such an attitude, Fang Yao was very angry, but then she thought of a possibility, the smile in her eyes was strong again.

"I know you're angry with me. Are you angry with me for leaving without saying goodbye? But you are not the same... You went to the army without consulting me. Have you considered my feelings? "

Fang Yao said while looking at the man's handsome face.

It doesn't seem to have changed much from before.

But it's changed again.

It's more mature, more tasteful and more attractive.

Fang Yao was obsessed with it and once again affirmed that her choice of returning home was right.

In the past, Fu Ershao was only the second son of the Fu family. Although the Fu family was a top family, the Fang family was not bad either.

But now it's a new shuffle.

It's totally different.

The Fu family was in its heyday, but the Fang family was not as good as the Fu family.

Fu Dongqing seems to be the successor of the Fu family, the head of the Fu Group, powerful, in the imperial capital, such a man is the real king, and the man she wants to marry!

She pursed her pink lips, as if secretly appreciating him.

"Dongqing, I really can't let you go... In fact, I just went to the United States and regretted it, but I didn't want people to look down on me, so I held on with my teeth."

"Now that I'm back, shall we start over?"

Fang Yao is beautiful. No matter before or now, she is a flower in the circle of celebrities in Beijing.

There are so many people who want to pursue her that she doesn't believe that he is really unmoved.

Maybe it's gas.

But she has softened her attitude.

Now just wait for him to look back.

The man puts down his pen and slowly covers the document. Fang Yao is waiting for him to speak expectantly.

But the man's cold words echoed in his ears, "late, no one will wait for you in situ, including me!"

How cruel it was to hear that in her ears.

She always thought that even if a woman like her wasted more time of a man, someone would wait for her happily.

When he could love her so much, why didn't he wait a little longer.

"Dongqing, will you give me another chance? I swear I won't go!" A pitiful woman, like a discarded dog, can't help but make people feel pity.

But the man in front of us is never a man who likes to be compassionate.

Even if it's pity, it's a score.

"We don't want to meet again."

"Why?"

"I have a wife."

"Wife?" Fang Yao seemed to hear a very funny joke.

"Are you lying to me? Now that I have been back home for so long, no one has said that you are married... Even if you are angry, don't use this excuse to refuse me, because I don't believe it at all! "

Fu Dongqing rubbed his eyebrows and seemed helpless. "You come, she will misunderstand you! But I don't want any more misunderstandings. "

Man's words are very gentle, but such tenderness is not to her.

Fang Yao's heart is like being stabbed with a sharp blade.

When she returned home, she did not expect such a result.

He didn't reply to her letter.

She just thought she didn't see it.

Or, the man has few words and plans to save them until they meet.

But now

"Second brother, I still don't believe it... Second brother, when we were together for so long, we were childhood friends. Why don't you try again?"

Step by step, she came over, and finally the whole person fell into the man's arms.

Men's brows are getting deeper and deeper.

"Get up!"

"Second brother..."

A woman's soft voice can arouse a man's instinct and impulse.

However, she tried the wrong person.

Fu Dongqing's blue tendon on his forehead jumped, "don't call me second brother!"

Only his baby can call it that!

Fang Yao's face sank, and she seemed to think of something, which made her look even more strange.

"Don't you remember the smell of the perfume? This is your favorite passion fruit flavor... And, you see, you like me dressed like this. Today I also... "

"Get out!"

Without waiting for the woman in his arms to finish, Fu Dongqing growled.

Fang Yao was startled.

They have been together for so long.

She didn't seem to feel his temper. In the past, he would not treat himself like this, even if he was not happy

What happened over the years.

Fang Yao's face was white and her eyes were red. She got up from the man's arms, bit her teeth and asked, "you said you have a woman you like, is that true?"

The man was noncommittal, but did not answer.

However.

Nothing, but the best answer.

Fang Yao understood everything.

The blood on her face faded clean, "I won't just give up!"

Then she packed her clothes, stepped on her high heels, and left the office gracefully as if nothing had happened.

As if nothing had just happened

It's just that the smell of passion fruit in the air hasn't gone away for a long time.

Fu Dongqing frowned and opened all the windows to breathe.

Outside the office, Qi Mu watched Miss Fang come out, still wondering, how can it be so fast?

Isn't it an old lover?

"Miss Fang, it's over?"