The poisonous CEO

I hate you

Could it be that his charm had regressed? How about this woman had no reaction at all?

"Young Master Fu."

However, the powder on this woman's face was a bit heavy.

Unable to hold it in any longer, a sound came from his mouth.

She swore that she really didn't mean it. "You guys continue. Don't worry about me."

Fu Huayong's words made her feel extremely awkward, but this time, his rival ridiculed her. The woman's expression changed again and again. In the end, he reluctantly led the heat insulating box away.

Once she left, Ning Jin laughed heartily. This, was really …

Fu Huayong raised his head, but did not stop him. He only looked at the corner of his mouth which was tightly pursed into a smile.

Are women the ones who take pleasure in others' misfortune?

A surprised voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts, causing Ning Jin to think that the phone was his. He looked down and saw that the phone was quietly lying on the ground.

Fu Huayong picked up his phone: "Hello."

This was the first and last sentence he said, because from the moment he answered the phone till now, he had only said this. However, after hanging up the phone, his expression changed drastically, as if he was trying to shoot someone, such as Ning Jin.

Ning Jin's heart trembled: What, what's wrong?

Her heart was not well to accept such a high-intensity eye attack.

In order to set people on fire, the sunny day had turned overcast. Not long later, a torrential downpour came down: "What happened to you?"

She asked herself if she had done anything wrong.

He stood up. Because of the look in his eyes, his entire face was sharper than ever.

"Where did you take Han Jing?"

What? Why did it have to be on this topic now?

Fu Huayong repeated: "Why did you bring her there?" The intonation was quite good.

"I didn't bring her with me. About that, we only happened to meet by chance."

This explanation seemed superfluous.

"Coincidence? She never goes to that kind of place, and she meets you by chance. " Narrowing his eyes, he asked, "Why didn't I meet him?"

Ning Jin was at a loss for words. "How, how did I know?" He wasn't confident enough, but if he spoke the truth, wouldn't she die in broad daylight?

The coldness on Fu Huayong's body intensified as she did not dare look straight at Fu Huayong. Both of his hands were intertwined.

"Ning Jin, you are not simple, looks like I have underestimated you."

This sentence was very vague.

Could it be … Did he already know?

There was no problem from the Fu Family to the company until that phone call.

Ning Jin raised his head: "Who told you what?" There was urgency in his eyes.

If Fu Huayong knew that she was helping Han Jing to chase him, he would be finished.

Fu Huayong walked until now, in front of Ning Jin, his arm seemed to be extremely powerful. When placed on top of his shoulder, the gravity caused her to be unable to breathe.

He really didn't know that this woman could hide it so well. It seemed like she was faking it just now.

No woman could tolerate her husband or any other woman, not even her.

"What did you say?"

Ning Jin did not understand, why was she jealous? Who was she jealous of?

His eyes were filled with doubt.

Fu Huayong was disgusted, he had to tear apart her face, only then would she be willing to admit, in an instant, the coldness in her heart became even stronger.

Finally, he leaned very close and whispered in his ear, "Don't do something I'm not happy about under my nose, or else you will bear the consequences yourself."

As if, the air that he breathed out became cold, before he could regain his senses, he was gone, in that moment, Ning Jin felt that he was in a dangerous situation.

Looking at the empty office, Ning Jin sat on the sofa, letting it go.

Had she done it? She just wanted the beauty of adulthood.

After thinking about it, she decided to look for Han Jing.

After leaving the office, she called Han Jing, but was in the middle of a conversation. Was this to call her?

This reinforced her determination to go. Following her memories, she went to Han Chen's house and pressed the doorbell a few times. The door opened.

"You, why are you here?"

"Hmm, how are you?"

Han Jing was surprised, as there was something she couldn't understand, but she didn't care.

The door was in a stalemate for a while, but Han Jing didn't seem to have the intention of letting her in.

Soon, his forehead was covered in sweat, and his face was half red. Fortunately, he still managed to walk in.

Sitting on the sofa, Han Jing was separated by a long distance, with estrangement and … Defend?

She wondered if she had seen wrongly because it had only been one night.

"How were you last night?"

Looking at her pale face, she worried. Unknowingly, she had already become her younger sister.

"I, I'm fine."

Han Jing avoided her eyes, no longer as intimate as before.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through yesterday. After all, you haven't been to those places." She thought she was blaming her carelessness.

There was no reply to this apology.

Without further hesitation, he looked around before retracting his gaze and asked, "Is your brother not home?"

She shook her head and didn't say anything.

Ning Jin frowned, he then stood up and sat down next to Han Jing, but when he landed, he became like a frightened bird that had left, why was she so afraid?

"Put your hands on your shoulders and tremble a little." What's the matter with you? " Did something happen when she got home?

"Your brother scolded you?"

But Han Jing remained silent.

Because they were worried, the two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, "What happened to you? If there's anything you can tell me, we can solve it together. " Anxiety could be seen on his face.

She really did not want to leave a shadow behind because of what happened that night.

After saying that, she lowered her head. She could only see the black hair, pata, the sound of rain falling from the empty room. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was not rain.

"Did someone tell you something?"

She realized that what had happened yesterday couldn't possibly have happened between them. Something had happened that she didn't know about.

"You don't need to say anymore, I don't want to hear it."

Pata, her hand was mercilessly flung away and the white-rabbit like girl's eyes reddened. She grabbed her hair with both hands and said with a ferocious expression, "It's you, it's all because of you. I believe in you so much, you …" "You lied to me, I hate you." He gripped his fingers so tightly that they turned white. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. In the blink of an eye, his body fell to the ground.

"Jing, you …"

It was like a calm lake turned into a turbulent lake, catching her by surprise.

Suddenly, a low roar came from behind him, "Stop."

Ning Jin still hadn't turned his head back, but his body had been struck away and he fell to the ground in a sorry state.

"Jing, what happened to you?"