President's Single-minded Love

Mercy went straight into the elevator and left.

Yan xiaonuo saw that there was no one in the corridor, so he ran to Fu Jingyao's side and helped Fu Jingyao, who was on the verge of falling.

Fu Jingyao's face is as white as paper with tears, and her big eyes, which are usually vivid and lively, have no look at all. It's like losing a soul.

Yan xiaonuo felt that his heart was going to be broken. His nose was sour and his tears rolled down. "Jingyao..."

Fu Jingyao stood there as if she had not heard.

Yan xiaonuo grabbed Fu Jingyao's hand, but it seemed that she had touched ice. She was shocked and grabbed Fu Jingyao's hand involuntarily. "Jingyao, don't do this, don't scare me like this."

Fu Jingyao's white eyelids trembled slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Yan xiaonuo. He said softly, "Wanju, I'm a little tired. I want to go home."

Yan xiaonuo this time where dare to go against her meaning, repeatedly nodded, "Jing Yao, I'll take you home."

Fu Jingyao nodded slightly, Yan xiaonuo accompanied her to go downstairs, Fu Jingyao's car stopped on the roadside.

Yan xiaonuo helped Fu Jingyao to the car. She drove Fu Jingyao back to Fu's house.

Because Yan xiaonuo has been here before, so the servants know her, but they are still shocked by Fu Jingyao's appearance.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Fu Jingyao shook her head and did not speak.

Yan xiaonuo quickly said: "you quickly send her back to the room, by the way, is uncle and aunt at home?"

The servants nodded. "Madame is at home."

Yan xiaonuo gently breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good if Mrs. Fu was at home. She could always comfort and enlighten Fu Jingyao more than herself.

"Then please take me to Madame." Yan xiaonuo said kindly to the servant.

Fu Jingyao did not listen to the words of xiaonuo, and walked quickly to the small building where he lived.

Yan xiaonuo just came up with a voice to call her. When she came out of the living room and looked back, where was Fu Jingyao's shadow?

When Mrs. Fu saw Yan xiaonuo coming, she was surprised at first, and then showed a gentle smile: "Wanju, you are here."

Yan xiaonuo had no choice but to cheer up and say hello to Mrs. Fu, "good aunt."

When Mrs. Fu saw her car at the door, she understood something. She nodded to Yan xiaonuo and said, "wanhu, I've been working hard all the way. Come in for a cup of tea and have a rest."

Yan xiaonuo also has something to say with Mrs. Fu. Naturally, she followed Mrs. Fu into the living room without any refusal.

"Feel free to sit." Mrs. Fu was very kind to her and poured tea for her.

Yan xiaonuo stood and took the tea cup handed over by Madame Fu and said to his wife, "Auntie, in fact, I sent Jingyao back from the Empire group."

Without any surprised expression, Mrs. Fu sighed and said, "I know that this child has been waiting at home for the imperial group's employment notice in the morning. Who knows, it's the result waiting for."

Yan xiaonuo bit his lips gently and frowned slightly.

Mrs. Fu gently patted Yan xiaonuo on the shoulder and said, "it's good that you sent our Jingyao back. Thank you."

Yan xiaonuo shook his head, "Auntie, this is what I should do, but Jing Yao is very sad, I am worried about her."

"The child has always been careless, but she is very strong in her heart. In those years in the United States, she was reluctant to say even if she suffered a loss. She insisted on gritting her teeth." Fu's face showed a touch of pride, "but she has never been rejected by others, the first time like this, you can rest assured that she will get better."

After listening to Mrs. Fu's remarks, she said that she didn't feel relieved. Instead, she was more worried.

Fu Jingyao must have met many difficulties abroad, but she has an indomitable spirit. Once such a person has set a goal, she must go forward to fight for it.

But with such an attitude, didn't Fu Jingyao suffer more?

"Auntie, you'd better persuade Jingyao." Yan xiaonuo thought for a while and said, "I don't want her to be hurt more."

Mrs. Fu looked at Yan xiaonuo for a moment, and then said, "in fact, last time you and Moxi decided to be a guest together, except Jingyao, we can see that in Moxi Jue's eyes, you are in his heart, but the child can't see it."

Yan xiaonuo lowered his eyelids and looked bitter: "I'm sorry."

Mrs. Fu laughed and said, "feelings can't be forced. Don't feel sad. I'll accompany Jingyao these days. Don't worry."

Yan xiaonuo looked back at the exquisite building behind, pursed her lips and said, "Auntie, if there is anything I can do for you, just look for me."

Mrs. Fu took Yan xiaonuo's hand and patted the back of her hand. It seemed to be comforting to say, "thank you. Jingyao has such a friend. I'm very happy."

Yan xiaonuo just slightly cocked his lips, did not speak.

Out of the living room, she was still a little worried and went to Fu Jingyao's residence.However, he was stopped by the servant at the door, "Miss Yan, I'm sorry, but the eldest lady said she wanted to be alone."

Yan xiaonuo looked up at the closed window and nodded, "then you take good care of her."

"Don't worry, Miss Yan."

Yan xiaonuo had to leave and let Fu Jingyao calm down for a while. This is Fu's family and his wife is here. There should be nothing wrong.

She had to go back to Heng'an first, and wanted to call home later to ask about the situation.

Just got off the car in front of the villa, she saw the exclusive luxury car of Moxi Jue parking at the door.

Yan xiaonuo opened the door. Sure enough, he saw that Moxi was looking at the document in the living room. Seeing her coming back, he asked, "where did you go?"

"I sent Jingyao back to Fu's home." Yan xiaonuo said softly, "she, the situation is very bad."

Messi did not agree with her, turned over two pages of documents, and said to her: "the progress of Lianshan is good. There are no losses in this period of time, and more people are willing to participate in this project."

Yan xiaonuo took away the papers in Moxi's hands and put them on the table.

"What are you doing?" Murphy raised his eyes

Yan xiaonuo put his hands on the table, looked directly into his eyes and asked, "Jing Yao is like that. How can you talk about the recent money making thing calmly and calmly?"

Mercy squinted. "How does she matter to me?"

"But she was hurt by what you said. Can't you talk tactfully?" At the thought of Fu Jingyao's lost heart, Yan xiaonuo felt guilty and sad.

Mercy rose slowly, raised her chin, and in a condescending voice there was indifference. "I don't know what euphemism is, you know it best."

"You..."

"Yan Wan Ho, you should be happy that your man simply refuses other women, instead of questioning the way I speak here!"

Yan xiaonuo looked at the eyes of Moxi Jue. She couldn't find words to refute him. However, she was still worried, "but I'm really worried about her. She looks so scary. I've never seen her like that."

Moxi decided to stretch out his hand and hold Yan xiaonuo in his arms. He stroked her long hair with gentle hands. His voice was domineering with warmth. "You are punishing me for your friend like this."

Yan xiaonuo stood up straight, his hands on the shoulder of Mo xijue, slightly lowered his head, and his thick feathered eyelashes gently vibrated, just like butterfly wings.

Mercy would lower her head, hold her lips, and kiss her gently, but she was fascinated by her sweetness and couldn't help deepening.

Yanxiaonuo's fingers gradually grasped his shoulder.

For a long time, he just let go of her, big hand brushed her white forehead, "better?"

Yan xiaonuo's face is slightly red, avoiding his question, turning to get the mobile phone, said: "I pay home to call to ask Jing Yao's situation."

Messi never objected. Instead, he asked the servant to come over and prepare Chinese food. He continued to read the work report at Lianshan.

After all, it's something related to Yan xiaonuo. He always pays attention to it.

When Yan xiaonuo called, it was Mrs. Fu who answered the phone. Mrs. Fu's voice was quiet and gentle. She told her that Fu Jingyao was sleeping. Yan xiaonuo said a few words of comfort before hanging up.

She finally put down some guilt and sadness in her heart. Thinking of tomorrow's interview, she can't always indulge in this negative mood.

Yan xiaonuo opened the window, the cool wind came in, her spirit was also inspired, took a deep breath, the air seems to have fir fragrance, she must adjust her mood.

Tomorrow's interview, she should play up the spirit of 12 points, can not have the slightest carelessness.

The next morning, Yan xiaonuo got up early, changed his clothes, finished his modeling, and went to the Empire group with mexicho.

Her heart was pounding all the time. Mercy pinched her little hand and whispered, "don't be nervous. You can say what you should say. It'll be all right."

Yan xiaonuo took a few deep breaths and lifted his eyes to give mexicha a smile of "you can rest assured".

She lowered her head and stroked her already flat overcoat. She raised her hand and swept the neat sideburns, and walked into the interview room with her head held high.

Yan xiaonuo just came in, and all the cameras were on her. The smile on her lips was sweeter. She nodded and smiling at the reporter of s country gracefully and stretched out her right hand, "Hello, I'm Ruo Xiaoyan."

She never says her name in front of the media, she just calls herself by her pen name.

The reporter is an elegant woman, calmly and skillfully extended her hand to shake hands with her, "Hello, I am a reporter from the state television station of S, my name is Xu Yan."

Yan xiaonuo asked with a smile: "reporter Xu is Chinese?"

Xu Yan's reply was very relaxed, "yes, so I'm very kind and happy to see you."

"Me too."

Before that tense atmosphere gradually eased, Yan xiaonuo sat on the sofa according to the standard etiquette.Instead of sitting down immediately, Xu Yan took out a delicate gift box from his bag and handed it to Yan xiaonuo: "this is a gift that queen olena asked me to give you."

Yan xiaonuo immediately stood up and took the exquisite gift box with both hands.