Basically, Feng Sujin has never stayed overnight without returning home.

Therefore, after Feng Suyao realized that his sister did not return to the villa, he hurriedly called Feng Sujin.

"Brother, a friend has a birthday, and I drank too much and didn't go back." According to Feng Sujin's understanding of Feng Suyao, if he knew that he had lost Cheng Jinxu, then he would definitely let her marry Cheng Jinxu directly.

Now, Feng Sujin only has revenge in her heart, where would she consider marrying Cheng Jinxu?

"Remember to come back early." Regarding Feng Sujin's answer, Feng Suyao did not have any doubts.

It's just that after talking to Feng Sujin on the phone, he received an anonymous video in his mailbox.

"Boss, you've been around here for a dozen laps." Gu Ming looked at Fu Zhoucheng's behavior speechlessly, and said helplessly.

However, for Gu Ming's words, Fu Zhoucheng didn't seem to hear it, and continued to spin in circles and didn't know what he was thinking.

There is no need for Fu Zhoucheng to say, Gu Ming also knows. In this world, who can make Fu Zhoucheng so attentive and embarrassed, except for the matter about Tong Qianxi, no one else has this ability.

Moreover, according to Gu Ming's observation, Fu Zhoucheng has been sleeping in the office for two days in a row.

All kinds of signs show that Fu Zhoucheng and Tong Qianxi have not reconciled.

"Boss, you have to know that women need to be spoiled. Every day, you can have a face comparable to Hades, which woman do you say is not afraid? ”

If it was another time, Gu Ming commented on Fu Zhoucheng's handsome face, and at this time, Gu Ming was estimated to be hospitalized.

But obviously, Fu Zhoucheng's attention was not on this sentence at this time.

"What did you just say?"

"Women need to be petted." Gu Ming has also been through flowers for a long time, so he is naturally more experienced than Fu Zhoucheng.

Where is the same as Fu Zhoucheng, there is a blank in terms of feelings, like an idiot.

"Perhaps, you can prepare a little surprise for your sister-in-law. You know, women like that. ”

Looking at Fu Zhoucheng's hopeful gaze, Gu Ming then suggested.

The reason why Gu Ming was so kind to Fu Zhoucheng was naturally not because he was kind. It's really for the other directors in the company.

In the past two days, because Fu Zhoucheng was in a bad mood, the whole company became gloomy. Everyone behaved with their tails between their legs, for fear that they would be caught by Fu Zhoucheng if they made a mistake, and then they would be scolded for being bloody.

"By the way, the last thing a woman can resist is a diamond ring, and flowers ......"

Looking at Fu Zhoucheng's increasingly penetrating eyes, Gu Ming continued.

"Who told you I'm going to coax some woman? Have a finger in the pie! Leaving such a sentence, Fu Zhoucheng left the office directly.

"Damn, unload the mill and kill the donkey?"

"Phew, I'm not a donkey......"

As Fu Zhoucheng left, Gu Ming jumped directly.

Fu Zhoucheng strode into the company, but found a very strange thing.

Everywhere he went, everyone greeted him as if they had made a mistake, bowed their heads and greeted him, and then hurried away.

made Fu Zhou Chengdu almost think that he had some infectious disease.

However, because he was thinking about Tong Qianxi in his heart, Fu Zhoucheng did not focus on these superfluous people.

How did Fu Zhoucheng know, now, the entire company's staff know that the president is in a bad mood these days, and if you want to live, it is best to stay ten meters away from the president.

"Flowers?"

Fu Zhoucheng walked out of the company and dialed the phone.

"Young master, young grandmother went to the studio early in the morning, not at home."

When Liu's mother received Fu Zhoucheng's call, she was really surprised. Now is the time to go to work, and for Fu Zhoucheng, who is a workaholic, he rarely uses his work time to do personal things.

How did Mother Liu know that Fu Zhoucheng not only did it now, but also skipped work directly......

In the studio, Tong Qianxi looked at the design he had just made, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little uncomfortable. However, Tong Qianxi couldn't say it himself.

Just looking at the design I just finished, I always feel uncomfortable.

In general, a woman's sixth sense is particularly accurate. Therefore, Tong Qianxi knew that there must be something wrong with this design drawing.

It's just that she hasn't found out yet.

Just when Tong Qianxi was staring at his design drawing, he suddenly received a phone call.

"Is it Miss Tong? Now you have a shipment ......"

However, the person who delivered the express mail still said the address of her studio.

With the doubt that she didn't buy anything, Tong Qianxi walked out of her studio.

However, after waiting downstairs for a long time, Tong Qianxi did not see the so-called express delivery person who called her.

Is it a prank? Or what? When Tong Qianxi called the phone, the opposite side showed that the phone he was dialing had been turned off.

With doubts, Tong Qianxi went upstairs to his studio.

"Do you like it?"

When Tong Qianxi opened the door of the studio, a tall figure appeared in front of Tong Qianxi, followed by bursts of pungent flowers.

When he saw the studio that was already full of flowers, Tong Qianxi's eyes flashed with imperceptible disgust.

A room full of roses, if it were an ordinary woman, it is estimated that she would have been happy and couldn't find herself by now.

However, how could Tong Qianxi be an ordinary woman?

Tong Qianxi didn't tell Fu Zhoucheng, and Fu Zhoucheng naturally didn't know that Tong Qianxi's most hated flower was roses.

Seeing that Fu Zhoucheng didn't know anything, Tong Qianxi didn't plan to tell Fu Zhoucheng.

Crossing Fu Zhoucheng, Tong Qianxi walked directly into his studio.

The only bit of space that belongs to oneself, will it be deprived by Fu Zhoucheng now?

Looking at the roses in the entire studio, Tong Qianxi suddenly felt a little ironic.

Tong Qianxi's reaction was completely unexpected by Fu Zhoucheng.

The sight only fell on the roses, and then quickly moved away, without the slightest emotion or surprise.

Fu Zhoucheng only felt that his heart and soul became a little ridiculous at this time.

"Tong Qianxi!"

No matter what grievances Tong Qianxi has in her heart, she has already done her part, she should also be angry, right?

However, Tong Qianxi is not as Fu Zhoucheng thought.

"What's wrong?"

Facing Fu Zhoucheng, Tong Qianxi still had that indifferent demeanor.

Regarding Tong Qianxi's appearance of whether he is going to die or not to live, Fu Zhoucheng watched the anger in his heart ignite again.

"Is there anything else you can do?" Tong Qianxi looked at Fu Zhoucheng, as if he didn't see the anger in his heart.

For Tong Qianxi, Fu Zhoucheng felt like a fist hit on cotton, so powerless.