"Another week, right?" Nanshu asked.

"Yes, so Nanshu, please, there are a lot of girls on the radio, but the dance clothes we bought don't fit their size at all, only you." Xixi, "And you don't have to play the piano when you dance, you see, dancing is the six of us together, and when the time comes, everyone will definitely see the six of us, but it's different when you play the piano, when you play the piano, you are the only one on the field, and everyone's eyes have no place except to put on you." ”

"yes, don't you like everyone paying attention to you? Dancing can be avoided! "Misu.

Nan Shu is still reluctant: "I really haven't danced for many years, and I will drag everyone back......"

"It's okay, we still have a week to spare, as long as we practice well, it's fine, and it's just that there is no one else at our radio station's annual meeting, don't worry." Wood sweet.

Rarity grabbed Nanshu's arm and shook it again, "Good Nanshu, beautiful Nanshu, cute Nanshu......"

Rarity is the oldest and most coquettish of the bunch, and Nanshu is so excited by her voice that goosebumps are about to rise, and she immediately shoots the case: "Okay! ”

Everyone looked at her dumbfounded, and Nan Shu squeezed out a smile dryly: "I agreed." ”

"Am I still okay if I agree? I'm going to throw up if you shake it again! ”

Misu hugged her and kissed her on the face: "Taihua Ken agrees that it couldn't be more perfect!" ”

Rarity winks at Cissy.

Nan Shu sighed in her heart: Sure enough, she still can't escape.

Fang Minhao accompanied Lei Rang to stay in the gym for a day, and then accompanied him to dinner before going home in desperation. Because Lei Rang is the president, even Park Seung-joon can't do anything.

"Minhao!"

Fang Minhao got out of the car and walked towards his building, just two steps away, a cold voice sounded behind him, Fang Minhao frowned, and stood in place.

Lei Rang walked slowly behind him, "It's so late, don't you invite me to go up and sit down?" ”

Fang Minhao's eyes dimmed, calmed down, turned his head to look at him, and said in a cold tone: "I'm sorry, it's inconvenient." ”

Lei Rang squinted his eyes, his brown eyes seemed more and more deep and silent, Fang Minhao gradually felt a little weak under his scrutinizing gaze, avoided his gaze and said: "Nanshu is still at home, she doesn't like you." ”

Ray let out a low laugh: "She doesn't like me? ”

"It's rare that the school flower of the middle pass still remembers my ......"

Fang Minhao glared at him angrily: "I'll go up first, president, please go back." ”

This time, Lei Jean did not stop him, and saw him go upstairs and saw that the lights on his upstairs turned on before turning around and getting into the car, and Owen drove away.

Fang Minhao quietly hid behind the curtain and watched the Porsche fade away and disappear into the night, and let out a long sigh of relief. Just as he was out of his mind, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and couldn't help but be stunned, Nan Shu shouldn't have left without the key, and Lei Rang had already left in the car. So who will it be at this time?

"Nanshu?" Fang Minhao asked through the door.

The man outside the door didn't respond, just knocked on the door. Fang Minhao turned on the video and was stunned when he saw the person on the screen with his eyes down.

"Don't you want to see me?" The man outside the door spoke, his voice low and cold.

Fang Minhao's eyelashes fluttered, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Park Seungjun's tall and mighty figure pounced on him against the wall like a storm, Fang Minhao's breathing became rapid in an instant, and his neck was fiercely pressed by one of Park Seungjun's arms and couldn't breathe, Park Seungjun looked at him and desperately suppressed the outpouring of anger: "What have you done with him all day?" ”

Fang Minhao just gasped for breath, stared at him with wide eyes, and didn't answer.

Park Seungjun's chest rose and fell violently, he clasped one of Fang Minhao's hands, because of the anger, the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped straight, and even the temples burst out of the green tendons, his hot breath sprayed on his face, his eyes were red, "Let me ask you again, what are you doing today?" ”

Fang Minhao stiffened his neck and didn't intend to answer him, Park Seungjun looked at his indifferent appearance and couldn't restrain his suppressed anger, and threw Fang Minhao on the table and bullied him, the more he didn't say anything, the more angry he was, he stared at him with cracked eyes, and asked again through gritted teeth: "You don't want to?" Good! Very good! ”

Fang Minhao saw that his brown eyes were getting darker and darker, and the anger inside was getting hotter and stronger, and he couldn't help but be afraid, and before he could say anything, Park Chengjun kissed him, Fang Minhao was suddenly startled, and reached out to push him, but Park Chengjun held him down and didn't give him room to refute, Fang Minhao was shocked and afraid that he was out of proportion for a while, until Park Chengjun's cold hand slid to his waist to untie his belt, Fang Minhao came back to his senses in shock, he struggled hard, Fang Minhao is a man in the end, although there is still a huge disparity in strength, But when he struggled, he used all his strength to make it difficult for Park Seung-joon to restrain him, and the two fell from the table to the ground when they were struggling.

Nanshu opened the door and saw such an unbelievable scene, "You ......"

Park Seung-joon and Bong Min-ho heard the voice at the same time, Park Seung-joon stopped moving, and Bong Min-ho pushed him away hard, and went to tidy up the messy clothes with a gloomy face.

Nan Shu saw the two of them in disheveled clothes and messy hair, and immediately turned around, blushing and not squeaking.

"Nanshu ......," Fang Minhao called her softly.

Nam Shu turned around, looked at Park Seung-joon, who had a calm face, and then looked at Fang Minhao, who looked at her flatteringly, Nam Shu glared at him, turned around and walked back to his bedroom.

Park Seung-joon's face was as usual, as if nothing had happened, Fang Minhao dusted off his clothes, turned his head and looked at Park Seung-jun coldly: "Editor-in-chief, it's not too early, please go back." ”

"Fang Minhao," Park Seung-joon looked into his eyes, "don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Fang Minhao looked at Park Chengjun, his brown eyes were full of pain and helplessness, such a gentle look made Fang Minhao a little unbearable, and Fang Minhao's voice softened a little: "What does the editor-in-chief want to hear from me?" ”

"You know."

Fang Minhao pursed his lips, thinking about something but he wanted to say something.

"Fang Minhao," Park Seung-joon held his shoulder, "I haven't seen you all day today, do you know how worried I am?" ”

"I don't know what the relationship between you and that man is, but he is an extremely dangerous person to me, how can I not be afraid of such a person by your side?"

"Editor-in-chief, he's the president, I'm just his assistant." Fang Minhao whispered.

"It's just an assistant......" Park Seung-joon sighed, "It's just an assistant, why would he look at you like that?" ”

"That kind of look full of interest and fascination makes me feel scared."

Fang Minhao's breath stagnated, and Park Seung-joon continued: "Promise me, don't leave me, okay?" ”

"Editor-in-chief......" Fang Minhao was a little difficult to bear his hot eyes.

Park Seungjun suddenly hugged Fang Minhao into his arms, and he hugged him tightly: "I don't care what you had to do with him before, I only want you in the future, Fang Minhao, I only want your future." ”

It was obviously touching and heartfelt, but Fang Minhao felt that his heart was so heavy, and his heart seemed to be soaked in Coptis chinensis, which was bitter and astringent.

"I'm sorry......" Fang Minhao said softly.

Park Seungjun shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so anxious, I shouldn't have treated you like that just now, Minhao, I waited for you for a day today, and I came to you to wait for you after work, but you didn't come back until now, and you laughed with him, and he sent you downstairs, I saw that scene, and I felt that the fire in my heart couldn't suppress it......"

"I'm sorry ......"

Fang Minhao hooked the corners of his lips helplessly, but he didn't smile, he slowly pushed Park Seungjun away: "Editor-in-chief, the relationship between me and the president is not what you think......

"Forget it." Park Seung-joon suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, "You're just an assistant, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." ”

"And ......"

"I should trust you too."

"Thank you, editor-in-chief." Fang Minhao said warmly.

"How many times have you called me Seungjun, why can't you always remember?" Park Seung-joon was a little helpless.

Fang Minhao was a little apologetic, and Park Seungjun looked at him deeply: "It's not too early, I should go back too." That princess of your family, I'm afraid she's still angry......"

Fang Minhao looked at the closed bedroom door, his heart was a little sour, how to explain that scene to Nanshu.

Park Seungjun didn't ask Fang Minhao to send it, but only took out a box from his pocket and gave it to Fang Minhao, signaled him to leave and open it again, then walked outside the door, waved to him, turned around and left.

Seeing that Park Seung-joon was gone, Fang Minhao closed the door and sighed silently.

The delicate velvet box was still on the table, Fang Minhao picked up the box and opened it, and there was a rose gold diamond bracelet lying inside, with a logo on the bracelet, CartierLove, this brand of things has always been very expensive, Fang Minhao used to follow Lei Rang, tired Rang gave him a lot of luxury, but such an expensive thing was taken from Park Chengjun's hand but always carried a bit of heaviness.

"He gave you?"

Fang Minhao looked up when she heard the voice, Nan Shu had already changed into home clothes and leaned on the door frame, looking at him with her hands on her chest and looking at him clearly, Fang Minhao turned her head and walked in front of her.

"Is it pretty?" He asked Nanshu.

Nan Shu glanced at the box and smiled slightly: "Cartier's bracelet is not cheap, right?" ”

Fang Minhao nodded, and Nan Shu said: "He really likes you......" Before she finished speaking, she felt a chill on her wrist, and when she looked down, she found that the bracelet had been put on her wrist by Fang Minhao. Nan Shu immediately went to pick it, but Fang Minhao held her hand, Nan Shu looked at him: "What are you doing here?" This is someone else sent to you, and it also says love, the intention couldn't be more obvious, what's the matter with you wearing it for me? ”

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