Judging from Fu Zhirong's reaction just now, he didn't doubt her, but after experiencing the result of being exposed once, she secretly told herself that she must be more cautious this time in order to hide Fu Zhirong, who is cautious by nature.

Twenty minutes or so by car, we arrived at the good restaurant mentioned by Fu Zhirong, in the center of the city, on the top floor of a towering building, where you can see the most beautiful night view of Mangcheng.

Fu Zhirong led Ruan Qianya to the rooftop, and there was only one table on it, with lamps and candles burning on the table, emitting a warm glow.

Fu Zhirong took the blanket handed by the waiter and gently draped it on Ruan Qianya's shoulder, and the sudden action made Ruan Qianya stunned and looked back at him.

"It's a little chilly, but it's the quietest place to keep us bothered."

As he spoke, he pulled out the chair and waited for Ruan Qianya to walk over.

Ruan Qianya pulled the blanket on her shoulder, smiled lightly, and walked over to sit down.

Fu Zhirong did not leave, surrounded by Ruan Qianya on the double wall, and leaned on the table.

Such a close distance made Ruan Qianya's body stiffen slightly, her heart was like a drum, and she couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Fu Zhirong leaned close to her ear, a warm breath sprayed on her ear, and said slowly: "Qianya, you are the only one I can trust, and I only have you, so never betray me." ”

"Because, I am the only one in this world who is truly good to you."

Wholehearted?

Ruan Qianya snorted coldly in her heart, but nodded obediently and obediently on her face.

Fu Zhirong narrowed his starry eyes slightly, straightened his waist, went around to Ruan Qianya and sat down, and handed the menu to Ruan Qianya.

"You can do something." Ruan Qianya pushed the menu back, "I don't know much about this restaurant, I'll just listen to your arrangement." ”

Fu Zhirong shrugged his shoulders, picked up the menu and ordered a few signature dishes in the store.

Soon the waiter served the dishes one by one and withdrew from the rooftop in a playful manner.

Ruan Qianya was eating slowly, and suddenly heard Fu Zhirong casually mention: "Qi Sheng's side, what is Jing Yihong's action?" ”

Ruan Qianya's hand holding the fork paused slightly, raised her head, and met Fu Zhirong's gaze, "He wants to clarify the scandal with Luo Qingqing, and he also wants to prove that the design drawings you handed over to the organizer were stolen from Qi Sheng." ”

Fu Zhirong snorted lightly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, "I thought Jing Yihong would make any big moves, but it seems that he has nothing to do now." ”

"Yes, I'm very careful in what I do, and I will never leave a handle on the design drawings, not to mention that I brought the wedding series, and they can't prove that the design drawings you handed over are Qi Sheng's."

Ruan Qianya's words were like a reassuring pill for Fu Zhirong, he raised the corners of his mouth and took Ruan Qianya's hand, "Qianya, I find that I can't do without you more and more." ”

Ruan Qianya's eyes flickered, and she lowered her head shyly, but she felt nauseous in her heart.

Her heart is like a mirror, Fu Zhirong is not inseparable from her, but she still has use value.

The words are more nice, but also to make her more loyal.

Fu Zhirong saw Ruan Qianya's shy appearance, and his mind moved.

Her cheeks flushed with a faint flush, like a seductive peach blossom in spring, her lips were gently pursed, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing shyness and embarrassment, so that Fu Zhirong couldn't take his eyes off inexplicably.

Fu Zhirong suddenly spoke: "When we get Qi Sheng, we will get married and hold a wedding with great fanfare." ”

When Ruan Qianya heard this, her hand subconsciously tightened and stiffened, she quietly retracted her hand and smiled, "Don't be kidding." "Let's search for books

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Fu Zhirong's face was serious, and he didn't mean to joke.

When he didn't find Ruan Qianya in the hotel today, he was a little flustered and scared, who had always been calm and calm.

He had long been accustomed to Ruan Qianya being in the place where he could see him at any time.

A hint of resistance was caught from Ruan Qianya's expression, which made him frown abruptly, "Are you reluctant?" ”

"I ......" Ruan Qianya couldn't find a suitable excuse for a while, so she could only prevaricate perfunctorily: "I didn't think about it, I just want to help you get Qi Sheng now and take revenge on Jing Yihong." ”

Fu Zhirong thought that he had mentioned it too suddenly, and thought that Ruan Qianya was still frightened because of him today, so he simply withdrew his hand and stopped mentioning this matter.

"I'll give you time, let's take our time." There was a rare tenderness in his voice.

Ruan Qianya nodded indiscriminately, hiding the obvious panic in her eyes.

The scandal between Jing Yihong and Luo Qingqing has been publicly clarified, but the response is mediocre.

Compared with the truth, people are still more interested in gossip scandals.

Anna walked into the office and sat tiredly on the small sofa of the receptionist, scolding Jing Yihong coquettishly.

"Hong, look, for your sake, the dark circles under my eyes that I have been boiling up for the past two days have come out, but you are still shielding Ruan Qianya, who betrayed the company, if it wasn't for her copying the company's design drawings, how could we fall into such a passive situation?"

"I have my plans." Jing Yihong's eyes lit up, and he asked about Fashion Week: "What did the organizer say?" ”

"The organizer refuses to let go, the quota has been determined, and there is no way to change it, I think it's because I'm afraid of offending Fu Zhirong because of us."

Anna was indignant, she didn't expect that although Fu Zhirong's forces were abroad, they could also make people so jealous at home.

Jing Yihong had long expected such a result, but if he lost this opportunity, it would be even more difficult for him to compete with Fu Zhirong.

Thinking that Ruan Qianya was still taking risks by Fu Zhirong's side, Jing Yihong secretly clenched her five fingers, and after a short silence, she said firmly: "Then I will go to meet the organizer in person, I don't believe that they really refuse to sell my face." ”

The matter of Fashion Week is imminent, Ruan Qianya knows that she has little time, she must save the opportunity to watch the show for Qi Sheng, and bring down Fu Zhirong for Jing Yihong.

While Fu Zhirong was taking a bath, Ruan Qianya quietly slipped into his room and rummaged through his room, but did not find any useful information.

Ruan Qianya's eyes scanned the room and saw the computer on Fu Zhirong's desktop.

She calculated the time Fu Zhirong took a shower on weekdays, estimated that she still had about ten minutes, and quickly searched for useful information on the computer until she flipped to a folder with a password.

She racked her brains to try the numbers related to Fu Zhirong, and several times the password was wrong.

Seeing that there was only one last chance left, Ruan Qianya heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop abruptly before she could tap the keyboard.

Ruan Qianya panicked, closed the window, and hurriedly slipped out of Fu Zhirong's room.

Fu Zhirong wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, naturally sitting in front of the computer, but he glanced at it unintentionally, and his face changed suddenly.

His computer has been tampered with, and its location has changed!

Fu Zhirong came quickly and cautiously, and this small mistake could not escape his gaze.

A man flashed through his mind, but he pressed it down for a moment, preferring to believe that he had misremembered.