Song Xinzi's snow-white ear pinna turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The red lips opened slightly, and he looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of him in a daze.

Who would have thought that after three years of marriage, she and Fu Hanyu would kiss only a handful of times!

As a result, today is a day of kissing and hugging, so dense that she is about to lose her mind.

Song Xinci pursed his lips, quickly put on a mask and got out of the car, and was blown by the cold wind outside the car before he calmed down.

No matter how ferocious the enemy's sugar-coated shells are, they are fake! Now this Fu Hanyu is a fake Fu Hanyu, she doesn't need her heart to beat so fast at all.

"Sister Song Song!"

Yu Qianqian is still a college student, with a smart brain, and she is a top student, and she has almost completed her credits in the first two years of college, so she has a lot of time to follow the itinerary.

She is a hardcore star-chaser, and she was newly assigned by the company to Song Xinci as an intern assistant, and Song Xinci's last assistant returned to her hometown to get married a few years ago.

Song Xinci also likes this child very much, and thinks she has the unique vitality of young people, full of passion for life and dreams.

She smiled, "Qianqian, don't you have an exam today, doesn't it matter?" ”

Yu Qianqian took the backstage work card and put it on for her, "The exam is finished early, and I will hand in the papers an hour early." ”

“…… Terrible. ”

Yu Qianqian saw that there were two people in the car, still two men!

She looked shocked, "Sister...... They are? ”

Song Xinci coughed, "It's a bodyguard." ”

Yu Qianqian suddenly realized, and hugged her unevenly, "Tsk, Xingyue, the dog company is finally willing to send bodyguards over, you were almost injured by mistake at the last event, not to mention, your clothes were squeezed when you left!" Angry ......"

The 'bodyguard' wearing sunglasses next to her frowned sharply, and his tone was cold, "What's the matter?" ”

Song Xinci hurriedly stopped in front of Fu Hanyu and pointed to the camera at the door, asking Yu Qianqian not to say these gossips at the door of other people's companies, which stopped a gossip headline.

Yu Qianqian could only give up, but Fu Hanyu couldn't stop wearing sunglasses.

The online comprehensive was officially opened at eight o'clock, and Song Xinci started to put on makeup at five o'clock, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Yu Qianqian went out to buy dinner for a while, and when she came back, Song Xinci saw her and Fu Hanyu, who had disappeared for a while, walking into the dressing room one after the other.

Song Xinzi's eyes were slightly different, he didn't say anything at the moment, but when he ate the dinner that Qianqian bought, he felt tasteless.

After a few bites, she was about to go to the fitting room to change her clothes, but she didn't expect a tall black shadow to squeeze in.

"You ......"

Song Xinci didn't see who it was, he almost screamed in fright, and was quickly covered by Fu Hanyu's eyes.

Song Xinci was pressed against the wall by him, and he reacted and was annoyed.

"You're sick, Fu Hanyu!"

After she finished scolding, she remembered that the current Fu Hanyu was really sick, and her anger suddenly had nowhere to go.

Fu Hanyu put down the hand that was holding her lips and landed on her shoulder, her thin lips pursed into a straight line with some hidden anger.

He said in a deep voice: "Why didn't you tell me when you were bullied?" ”

"What?"

"Your little assistant told me everything." Fu Hanyu's hand clenched tightly on her shoulder.

"Your company treats you badly at all, you'd rather take that little notice fee and endure so many grievances, and don't want to ask me for help, right?"

Song Xinci was silent, but most of the anger in his heart was gone, thinking that the man probably stopped Yu Qianqian outside just now and said this.

She pursed her lips and put a disapproving smile on her face.

"What is this, compared to Mr. Fu's self-made entrepreneurial experience, I am just making a small fuss, and there is nothing to be wronged about."

"Song Xinzi." The man called her by name and surname, and his eyebrows were full of distressed and irritable anger.

He pressed the person against the wall and asked, "What are you pretending to be stupid, what are you making awkwardly!" If you can be bullied casually, then why did I work so hard to start the Fu Group? ”