Happy Together

The next day.

When Fang Xia'er woke up with a splitting headache, she looked at the mess on the table, beer cans, cigarette cases, and, on the table, a piece of paper.

Xia'er, you are right. If I know that it will hurt him, but I still go to be with him, I am too selfish.

I have decided to leave him.

Although I can't give him happiness, but you can.

Fang Xia'er looked at the paper in her hand and rubbed her bounced temples. It seemed that Xia Xia had broken up with Rong Jinghao?

Pouring a glass of warm water and drinking, she lifted up her sleeves and began to clean up the mess on the table.

After cleaning up, she went to wash her face, warmed a cup of milk, and checked that it was almost eight o'clock. She hurriedly finished drinking, changed her clothes and went out.

Rong Jinghao is back, and she should also go to work.

After arriving at the company, Assistant Xiao Wang was outside the president's office, pacing back and forth.

"Xia'er, are you here?" Assistant Xiao Wang saw her coming and greeted her.

Fang Xia'er came over and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, Assistant Wang?"

Assistant Xiao Wang looked at the office, hissed at her, took her aside, and said, "I don't know what's wrong. President Young has never been like this before. Today, I don't think it's right."

"There will be an inspection meeting later, but the young president said, let him not disturb him in the morning, so I don't know what to do now!"

"Xia'er, you grew up with Young President, you go in and talk to him, okay?"

Fang Xia'er paused slightly, nodded, and walked over to the door of the president's office.

Knocked on the office door and said, "Brother Jing Hao, it's me!"

After a while, there was movement inside.

"what's up."

Fang Xia'er took a breath, opened the door of the office, walked in, and saw that the desk was empty. When she looked at the sofa, she was stunned.

I saw Rong Jinghao half leaning on the sofa with a black-screen dormant laptop on the table. There was no happiness or anger on his lazy face. When she saw her coming in, the starry eyes raised and looked at her. .

"Stop today's schedule, I want to rest."

As he said, he picked up a half glass of red wine on the table and took a sip.

"Brother Jing Hao, there will be an inspection meeting later. The other leaders of the company are already waiting. Or, you have waited for the inspection meeting to have a good rest?"

Fang Xia'er plucked up the courage to speak.

With a bang, Rong Jinghao put the cup in his hand on the table.

"It's not your turn to tell me when I will rest and when I will work."

Fang Xia'er left and shook her head, and said, "No, I didn't mean that, Brother Jing Hao, because this inspection was booked a long time ago, everyone is waiting..."

Fang Xia'er exhaled. As a secretary, it is necessary to remind him of these important work schedules.

Jier, Rong Jinghao sat up from the sofa, strode towards her, raised her chin, "Fang Xia'er, answer one of my questions, don't deceive me any more, you hear?"

When Fang Xia'er heard him say this, her expression immediately panicked, she suppressed her composure, and let herself stare at his deep starry eyes.

"What is the relationship between you and summer?"

Rong Jinghao asked in a deep voice.

"answer me!"

Hearing this, Fang Xia'er's heart was already shocked. He finally noticed something, didn't he?

She knew it would not last long, so she let Xia stay away from him as soon as possible.

"It's okay. She is her, I am me!"

Fang Xia'er closed her eyes and said.

Suddenly, she hissed in pain, her chin was pinched by him so that she had to open her eyes, and fell into his starry eyes that sucked human bone marrow unexpectedly.

The next second, he bowed his head and kissed her lips.

His kiss was very direct, covering her pink lips, with one arm around her waist, as if tasting her taste carefully.

"Well, Jinghao, Rong Jinghao! You let me go..."

Fang Xia'er struggled to push him away, knowing that he didn't love herself, but kissing herself, this feeling was very uncomfortable.

Rong Jinghao let go of her, gasped, and looked at her in a vague manner. He even tasted the same. Is there such a coincidence in this world?

Why does summer only come out at night? Why is summer home near Fang Xia'er's home.

Why did Fang Xia'er, who was in the car at that time, show her eyes like summer?

Also, the same mole in the same place.

How could all this be such a coincidence?

"Brother Jing Hao, don't do this, even if you break up with you in the summer, you can't be so negative! You still have a lot of important things to do..."

Before Fang Xia'er finished speaking, she suddenly stopped.

Rong Jinghao looked at her with a deeper look, "How did you know that Xia Xia was going to break up with me? Who told you?"

Fang Xia'er shook her head.

"Tell me, how did you know?!"

Rong Jinghao yelled in an angry low voice, clutching her shoulder tightly.

Fang Xia'er bit her lip and said, "Brother Jing Hao, calm down! I went to find her and asked her to break up with you. I said someone like her is not worthy of you!"

Rong Jinghao heard this and suddenly pushed her against the wall.

"What you said is true?"

Fang Xia'er closed her eyes and nodded, "Yes, it's true. I told her not to answer your phone, and told her not to pester you anymore. I also told my life experience. If your parents knew it, for sure. I won't like her!"

Even if Xia Xia really exists and has a similar face to her, how could Uncle Rong stand it?

With a snap.

Fang Xia'er was shocked. She looked at Rong Jinghao in disbelief, and stroked her high and swollen cheeks. He, he actually hit her?

For a non-existent summer, personally beat her?

Rong Jinghao couldn't believe it. He personally hit her, and Xingmu said dimly, "I said, you are not qualified to interfere with my affairs! Even Yaoyao can't, let alone you?"

Fang Xia'er was holding half of her cheek, not only her face, but also her heart hurt.

"...Okay. Brother Jing Hao, I resign."

After speaking, Fang Xia'er sneered, turned and walked out of the office.

"Xia'er?" Assistant Xiao Wang looked at Fang Xia'er who came out of the president's office. How could this happen? Oh, I blame him.

Obviously knowing that Young President is getting angry, but still let Miss Xia Er go in, now Young President must have cast his anger on her!

Rong Jinghao watched Fang Xia'er leave, stroked his forehead, and looked at the hand that he had just hit her with unbelievably. He actually hit Xia'er?

With a deep sigh, he squatted down and picked up a piece of hair that he deliberately grabbed when he kissed her.

Xia'er, I hope you didn't lie to me.