Before leaving the company, An Qing called Secretary Zhang, pointed to the flowers in half the room and said, "Do something for me, and give it to whoever you like." ”

Secretary Zhang glanced at Fu Mochuan and hesitated a little: "Manager An, isn't this okay?" ”

Now she can't see who gave these flowers, so it's a bit silly.

In front of the flower giver, it is a bit unreasonable to immediately transfer the gift he gave to others.

"Anyway, it's a waste of thanks, so it's better to give it to the flower cherisher." An Qing looked at Fu Mochuan, half complaining and half coquettish: "Next time, don't spend money indiscriminately." ”

That tone was like a wife reprimanding a big-hearted husband, and Fu Mochuan smiled faintly, as if he acquiesced in a good temper, the handsome and noble man, the tolerance and doting in front of her, Zhang Mi's eyes were straight.

The two of them came out of Haina holding hands, and their jaws were directly shattered.

Didn't you say that Fu Mochuan dumped An Qing, so where is he singing now?

You must know that Fan Zhihai is Fu Mochuan's ex-father-in-law, it is already very interesting for him to find him like this, and he also brought An Qing out in a grand manner, making it clear that people can see it.

The intimate interaction between the two directly broke the rumors of a breakup, and everyone watched them walk out of Haina as if no one was around, and the flash lights flashed slightly, An Qing turned her face and saw a female employee on the side of the hall on the first floor quickly put away her mobile phone.

She raised her eyebrows, but before she could react, Fu Mochuan suddenly clasped her hand and led her to the woman.

"Fu Shao, Miss An," facing Fu Mochuan's emotionless black eyes, the female staff was a little nervous, and the mobile phone was pinched between her fingers to reveal a small section, she threw it or hid it, and her expression was very embarrassing: "I, I didn't mean to, I just like Miss An very much, I'll delete it immediately." ”

"Give me my phone." Fu Mochuan spread his palms towards her.

The female clerk bit her lip and honestly slid open the phone screen and handed it to him.

Fu Mochuan tapped his long finger on the phone screen, and then handed the phone back to her.

An Qing saw it clearly on the side, he just clicked on the photo and looked at it, but he didn't delete it.

The female staff also saw it, and her expression was a little confused.

"Stop taking candid shots." Fu Mochuan looked at her and said, "If you want to shoot, shoot generously, I don't want you to deliberately make her ugly." ”

“……”

Including An Qing herself, she didn't know what to say for a while, but she understood that after today, she was expected to become the company's talking point.

But it's not bad, she already has so much criticism.

As soon as Fu drove the car, the two of them sat in the back compartment, and she blinked and asked, "Did you come to me today?" ”

Fu Mochuan smiled and looked at her seriously: "You think too much, it's just a stopby." ”

This road is really high-profile, sending flowers and sprinkling dog food, An Qing remembered the sarcasm she heard today, and she really didn't believe it when she said that he didn't come on purpose.

But she didn't say anything, pretending to frown and think about it, her expression was very melancholy.

"It seems that I really think too much, this is your ex-girlfriend's father's company, it seems that Fu is always a frequent customer."

Ex-girlfriend?

Fu Mochuan didn't say a word, clasped her waist with a big palm, and pulled her to his side.

"Vinegar jar."

An Qing was bitten by him so that the corners of his ears were a little hot, pushed his hand away and asked, "What kind of cooperation are you talking about with Mr. Fan?" ”

"You want to know?" Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows: "Trade secrets, but you can find a way to ask me." ”

Saying that, his hand touched it again, sliding down her waistline, An Qing looked at the man's appearance as if he was smiling, and his expression became more serious, "Mo Chuan, I don't want your cooperation to be successful." ”

Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows, and there was no surprise in his appearance.

"From the moment we broke off the father-daughter relationship, I was no longer the Fan family, and I had no intention of recognizing them." An Qing said: "Although I am now working in the Fan family's company, my surname is still An, Mochuan, just be my selfishness, I don't want you to get too close." ”

She didn't say too much, she was already estranged from Fu Mochuan because of revenge, and it was easy for the relationship to ease up a little, so why bother to turn it out again.

Whether she did it or not, Xie Mingzhu is dead, and she really almost took revenge, so let her settle the rest quietly.

Fu Mochuan looked at her a few more times and smiled: "What should I do, if you didn't tell me earlier, I already promised him." ”

"It's not that you haven't signed a contract yet."

"You're making me go back on my word?" Fu Mochuan seemed to be very helpless, but finally said: "Listen to you, wife." ”

An Qingwan smiled, secretly glanced at Fu Yi who was holding the steering wheel, leaned over, and quickly kissed him on the cheek: "Thank you, husband." ”

Fu Mochuan looked at her like a flower and smiled, his hand slid up, and pinched her cheek.

"That's it?"

An Qing pursed her lips and smiled, deliberately pretending not to understand what he meant, and the car was about to drive back to Longding Bay while speaking, she looked out the window of the car and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Fu Mochuan looked at her dialing and asked, "Who are you calling?" ”

"Ask when Lang Cheng will be back."

When the man heard this, he quickly pressed the back of her hand, saw her turn her face and said, "Go home and fight again......"

Today's Fu Mochuan seems to like to hold her hand very much, and he hasn't let go of the door when he enters the house, and An Qing has been pulled by him all the way until he is pressed to the bed.

"That's what you're in a hurry to pick me up for?"

Looking up at the man's handsome face, An Qing blinked her eyes and asked deliberately, but her two arms wrapped around his neck, wrapping around and slowly tearing off the man's face.

Because of Langcheng's small light bulb, he also endured very hard, and it was a few days to say goodbye, of course, he had to comfort him.

"Of course it's more than that." Fu Mochuan took the opportunity to peel and peck on her lips, and suddenly said, "I told Jason, don't rush back." ”

An Qing was stunned for a second before reacting.

"Why are you talking to him about this?" No matter how cheeky she was, she couldn't hold it back, and her beautiful eyes were full of disgust: "What should I do if I am misunderstood by him." ”

"Misunderstanding is misunderstanding," the man's face leaned closer, "I meant that." ”

An Qing was held by him, and hummed: "Shameless...... "Do you want to see these relatives."

The man smiled lowly, thin lips lingering.

"What do you want to do with your face, you just need a wife."

"Hooligans."

An Qing beat his chest in annoyance, but he grabbed his palm, and the low heat stirred her cochlea: "The first time, weren't you very active?" ”

An Qing's face froze, and the man bit her lip: "What posture do you want this time?" ”

"I don't want to." An Qing wanted to hide, but he pulled back with a smile: "Then I'm in charge......"

This night, Jason's goods didn't come back with Langcheng, so that when An Qing woke up the next day, the whole person was scattered.

She rested at home for most of the day before she recovered, and by the way, she accompanied Langcheng, and in the afternoon, she suddenly received a call from Bi Dong.

"An'er, is it convenient for you to speak now?" Bi Dong's first sentence was very cautious.

She glanced at Jason and Lang Cheng who were sitting together, and walked to the balcony with her mobile phone: "What's the matter?" ”

"My acquaintances at the newspaper told me something." Bi Dong said: "Someone is collecting the inside story of you and Van Lowe, intending to hammer your sisterhood. ”

She raised her eyebrows: "Who knows?" ”

"People won't say it." Bi Dong said: "Pull out the relationship between you and Fan Luowei, if it's not good, you have to turn up the old things of Aunt An, An Qing, it's not good for you." ”

An Qing didn't know that An Jie was caught raped in bed in an upper-class party, and the scandal broke out, causing an uproar in the entire upper circle, but fortunately, they knew a lot of friends from the media, and they used their connections to quickly suppress this matter, and it did not spread outward.

An Qing pinched her phone, squinted at the faint sunlight outside the window, and slowly spoke: "Fan Luowei and I are indeed sisters, and there is no way for anyone who wants to make a fuss about this." ”

"So what do you want to say?" Bi Dong was puzzled.

"Someone wants to help me hype, I'm too late to be happy, why refuse." An Qing said: "They can write as much as they like, let's just wait quietly." ”

Bi Dong was silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay, you just have a plan in your heart." ”

pinched the line, An Qing was still standing on the balcony, her eyes flashing.

There are many things that cannot be escaped, only to face them with a smile.

The day passed in a flash, and sent the three men to the airport, An Qing reluctantly put on a small mask for Lang Cheng, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Remember to call Mommy when you go back."

Lang Cheng nodded solemnly: "Yes." ”

Jason, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took the lead in getting out of the car, and then carried Lang Cheng out, and when Fu Yi followed out to carry the suitcase, Fu Mochuan bowed his face towards An Qing.

"Wife, is there anything you want to tell me?"

An Qing glanced at him speechlessly, and when he was older, he also learned from Langcheng to be coquettish, and the key was that Langcheng was not good at all.

"Go early and come back early, and I don't see many beautiful women on the road."

Fu Mochuan's dark eyes flickered, he didn't say anything, he held up her chin, and her lips printed.

A thousand words turned into a kiss, and after a while, the two were inseparable.

"Take care of yourself, I'll be back right away."

"Well, take care of yourself."

Fu Mochuan glanced out the car window, rubbed her lips for a moment, and then pushed the door and got out of the car.

An Qing didn't follow, and watched them leave through the car window until the figures of several people disappeared.

So she has always disliked saying goodbye, which is really uncomfortable.

In the airport, several people entered the waiting hall from the VIP channel, and when they were waiting to board the plane, Fu Mochuan saw Langcheng take out a small mobile phone, and his short fingers were pressed there, and he didn't know who he was chatting with, so he couldn't help but ask Jason, who was also doing thumbs there: "Listen to An Qing, you gave Langcheng's mobile phone?" ”

Jason glanced at Lang Cheng and nodded in admitted: "That's right, brother-in-law, don't worry, he won't play for long." ”

Fu Mochuan didn't feel like this, his eyes moved and asked, "Do you usually check his mobile phone?" He's still young, so don't make any messy friends. ”

Jason raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said, "Brother-in-law, a friendly reminder, you must not let him add friends." ”

"Why?" Fu Mochuan wondered: "I have already added it." ”

Jason blinked, then patted him sympathetically on the shoulder: "Then, brother-in-law, you can ask for more blessings......"