"Shallow Creek she didn't die, have you all forgotten?"

While saying this, Fu Zhoucheng's face was fierce, and his scarlet eyes were deadly open, which frightened Liu's mother to retreat again and again.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master? Am I saying something wrong? ”

Mother Liu was really scared, but she didn't expect Fu Zhoucheng in front of her to change.

"From now on, I solemnly warn you, whoever wants to talk about Madame's departure behind her back, I will immediately blast her out of this villa."

Tong Qianxi is pain in his heart, he can't accept that others describe her as dead, that feeling is like Ling Chi being executed, and the pain is so painful that all the internal organs are abruptly changed.

"Okay, I remembered the young master."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu's mother left here as if she had fled, and her panicked appearance made people really unbearable to watch.

Liu's mother is an old man in the family, and others respect her with three points and seven points of support, like today, it is really unprecedented.

Fu Zhoucheng fell straight on the bed, with big empty eyes, blindly looking at everything in front of him, his head was empty, and he didn't want to care about any ......

Since the day Tong Qianxi left, his beating heart has also stopped jumping, and it has completely returned to death-like tranquility.

As soon as the sky was bright, Fu Zhoucheng came to the company, his expression was indifferent, and he had a hangover from last night, and the whole person was cold as if he was not interested in anything.

But the innate sense of oppression is still impossible to ignore, and everywhere he goes, he retreats from him, and the respect is self-evident.

"Mr. Fu is good."

"yes, okay."

The passing staff all greeted him, Fu Zhoucheng just nodded, walked forward quickly, and with strong legs, he only needed two or three clicks to come to his direct office.

Jiang Siyu arrived a little earlier than him, and when he saw Fu Zhoucheng, he greeted him enthusiastically, and reached out to take his blazer.

"What are you going to do?"

Fu Zhoucheng's eyes froze, and he looked at her sharply, his slender fingertips seemed very stiff, and his body movements already showed rejection.

"Mr. Fu, this is all my business, please let me do it."

After speaking, regardless of Fu Zhoucheng's insistence, he took the suit jacket, sorted it out and hung it on the hanger, and then made him a cup of sobering tea.

Fu Zhoucheng pursed his thin lips and observed her quietly, but his staring black eyes were already blowing into the wind and rage, and it seemed that he was about to explode in the next second.

"Stop, who allowed you to do this?"

At the same time, I saw him step forward and pinched her wrist, the strength was terrifying, and Jiang Siyu's tears almost flowed from the pain.

"Mr. Fu, what are you doing, you hurt me."

"Get out."

The cold thin lips burst out with two words, but it was like an earth-shattering shock, and Jiang Siyu's face was pale.

"President, what do you mean by that?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

Fu Zhoucheng couldn't bear it anymore, shook her hand away, and then went straight to the back of the desk, his tall body, full of anger.

He hates people doing this to him, especially he doesn't like women he doesn't want to approach, why can't this damn administrative assistant figure it out?

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes sharply and looked at her coldly.

"Jiang Siyu, there are some things I have to make clear to you."

"My personal affairs, I don't like others to interfere, just like those just now, please don't do this in the future."

Jiang Siyu bit her red lips tightly and trembled, "Why?" I hope Mr. Fu can give me an explanation. ”

"Why?"

Fu Zhoucheng's eyebrows were cold, and a cold sneer came out from the corner of his mouth, but the cold feeling all over his body was like a thousand-year-old frost, which went straight to people's hearts.

Especially his bottomless black eyes, which are getting deeper and deeper at this time, but there is an incomprehensible ruthlessness under the eyes that are clearly extinguished.

It makes people look at the color change and smell cold.

"Because I hate it when people touch my things."

Like a lightning strike, Jiang Siyu's delicate body staggered twice, and finally lowered his head and smiled helplessly, but his heart was bleeding from the wound.

She admits that wishful thinking is terrible, terrible enough to make people feel sad, but helplessly, this heart has long since sunk and can no longer be controlled by reason.

She is a good girl, innocent and youthful, harmless, and treats everything with sincere loyalty, especially for Fu Zhoucheng in front of her, she is eager to use her unsophisticated heart to infect him, save him, and help him set sail again.

But right now, it seems to be very difficult.

Fu Zhoucheng's resistance to her was so big that it was beyond her imagination, and those ice eyes without a trace of emotion seemed to be looking at an opponent who hated her.

Even if she insisted on self-control, she couldn't bear it.

The delicate arm trembled as it was wounded.

In the next second, he clenched his fists and raised a bright smile, this smile was like a spring in March, like a hundred flowers blooming, and instantly stabbed Fu Zhoucheng's eyes.

I saw him squint quickly, and there was a moment of panic.

"What are you laughing at?"

"What's so ridiculous?"

The pretended hardness in his voice made people know it as soon as he heard it, Jiang Siyu was not afraid, took a step forward quickly, and then stubbornly treated him.

"Mr. Fu, I know you don't like me and reject my job, but I can't help it, since I'm sitting in this position, I have to do my best to serve you and take care of you, no matter if you hate it or like it, I will move forward bravely......"

After saying this, he turned around and left, his movements were fast and neat, and with a hint of boldness, Fu Zhoucheng was calmed in an instant, his eyes were incredibly wide and he looked at her deeply, and there was a trace of confusion in his frowning thick eyebrows.

What does this girl want to do?

Why aren't you afraid of him at all?

Can anyone explain this to him?

Jiang Siyu, who returned to the cubicle, handled the work seriously, and did not panic at all from beginning to end, and his calm, elegant and calm appearance really impressed Fu Zhoucheng.

For a while, I couldn't find any words to describe it.

Fu Zhoucheng admitted that he deliberately resisted this girl, the purpose was to prevent himself from mutating, for Tong Qianxi's love, heaven and earth can be learned, in the face of this situation, but I don't know how to face it.

Resemble...... It looks too similar.

Especially in the past two days, coupled with his behavior and dress, Fu Zhoucheng, who was calm, became more and more scared.

After the Cold War, Jiang Siyu greeted him warmly as always, served tea and poured water, and served him very thoughtfully.

And Fu Zhoucheng has always been as cold as ice, and he doesn't mince words about her, and hurtful words pop out of his lips and teeth.

But this still did not dispel Jiang Siyu's idea of attacking, but became more and more intense.

Jiang Siyu found that Fu Zhoucheng's heart is very kind, this person is just as cold as ice on the surface, but in fact, he is better than anyone else in his bones, and those mean words are just right, neither hurting people nor slandering you.

The more he found out that he was good, Jiang Siyu's heart sank uncontrollably day and night, tossing and turning every day, unable to sleep at night, always thinking of Fu Zhoucheng's hard and handsome face.

The heart that belongs to the girl is pounding again.