An Qing was stunned and looked up at the man in front of her.

"Let it go." She bit her lip: "I'm so tired, I don't want to quarrel with you now." ”

If memory serves, they were in the Cold War, and she hadn't figured out how to face him yet.

"Tired of even talking to me?" Fu Mochuan said as he spoke, his voice suddenly softened: "It's been so many days, when do you want to be angry with me?" ”

The man's voice is low and magnetic, three points of spoiling and seven points of helplessness, it sounds particularly sultry, An Qing's heart trembled, and the next second he was angry, so Ye Qi's life is nothing in his eyes, he thinks that she will forgive him in a few days when she is angry, and then start over with him as if nothing happened?

Yes, if he really cared, he wouldn't have manipulated Ye Qi's life and death so easily, when this man made decisions for her domineeringly and arbitrarily, did he think about how painful she would be after knowing the truth.

"Who said I was angry?" She snuggled her arm coldly: "Fu Shao is such a wise and martial person, what qualifications do I have to be angry with you." ”

The obvious emotional tone made the man's brows furrow, looking at her awkward little face, he didn't say a word, and suddenly pulled her vigorously, brushed open a nearby room, and pulled her in.

The door closed, his face fell down, and he didn't even give An Qing the slightest chance to dodge, and directly blocked her against the wall.

An Qing struggled for a moment and gave up, forced to raise her face and accept his step-by-step pressure.

Again, does he also think that everything can be solved in bed?

The kisses were overwhelming, the man's movements were hot, and the enthusiasm for many days seemed to be vented at this moment, but the woman reacted coldly.

Until her back pressed against the mattress and her clothes were all untied, she still did not react, twisted her face to one side, closed her eyes obediently, and her pretty face was expressionless, at his mercy, like a puppet stripped of her soul.

The man finally sensed that something was wrong with her, and stopped to straighten her face, An Qing still closed his eyelids, and heard him ask in a low voice: "I'm just making you so uncomfortable?" ”

She was silent, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, revealing her resistance.

The man didn't speak again, An Qing didn't open his eyes, he was still leaning in front of her, his breath was heavy, and his strong heartbeat passed unhindered, An Qing felt that his cheeks were extremely hot, as if his gaze also had a temperature.

After a long time, the pressure on her body was light, she lifted her eyelids slightly, and saw the man standing on the side of the bed with his back to her, bowing his head to arrange his clothes, and at the same time calming the bath hope that she had provoked when she was looking.

Turning around again, he was neatly dressed, and even the love tide in his eyes faded completely, and he returned to being a noble and detached man.

"Get up, I won't force you." Just as soon as he spoke, the hoarse voice betrayed his emotions.

He sat on the side of the bed, reached out and pulled An Qing up from the head of the bed, let her lean on the soft leather bed, and straightened the ripped dress for her with his big palm, his movements were gentle and intimate, as if the two were still like glue, An Qing only raised his eyebrows and let him go.

"I heard you've been busy lately," looking at the woman's lowered eyebrows, he slowly spoke, his tone was calm, as if chatting: "How many days have you not slept well?" Look at your dark circles, women don't care for their old age quickly, even if it's not for me, you have to be worthy of the fans who support you. ”

An Qing felt that she had been particularly emotional recently, and with just a few faint words, her nose was sour, and her eyes were red.

She turned her face and tried to endure it, but the man was still sensationalizing in her ear: "Don't cry, I'll think you're keeping me." ”

"Let's go." She raised her hand and pressed his wrist: "I'll come on my own." ”

He glanced at her a few more times, didn't entangle, let go of her and stood up, An Qing didn't dodge, she generously dressed in front of him, her fair skin was exposed in front of his eyes, and there were traces he had just left on it, the man's eyes flashed over, and his eyes were even darker.

Standing and lying down, moving and still, neither of them said anything, and the air was suffocated.

Just a moment, the man silently turned around, and again, left her side.

Behind him, the woman's forced tears finally rolled down.

Fu Yi was waiting outside the door, and when he saw Fu Mochuan come out, he greeted him respectfully.

"Where's that guy just now?"

Fu Yi understood that he was referring to the department manager who was laid off, and replied: "I have already taught a lesson and sent people to the police station." ”

He nodded: "Be especially careful in the future, it may not be peaceful in the near future." ”

Fu Yiying came down, and then asked a little hesitantly: "...... you and Miss An?"

Recently, the atmosphere has been so dull that even Fu Yi, who doesn't like gossip, can't hold back.

"It's nothing," he lightly interrupted Fu Yi's words: "Girls have a temper, it's good if the mood is over." ”

Fu Yi pursed his lips, this explanation made him very dissatisfied, but when the boss said this, he could only listen.

As if it was just a small episode, two days later, An Qing took her crew to Beicheng for a three-month shooting, but this time she was not the starring, but doing some behind-the-scenes work, she felt that her new company should also have one or two newcomers, so she didn't have to stay in the crew often, running on both sides of Dragon City and Beicheng.

She didn't notify Fu Mochuan when she left, and the man didn't go back to Longding Bay, but since that night, he resumed sending messages to her, simply reporting his whereabouts as before, or reminding her to eat and sleep, mostly in a few words, An Qing didn't reply, he was not discouraged, and he still sent it by himself.

The days flow like water.

In the evening, Fu Mochuan returned to Fu's house, which was the first time he stepped into the house after many days, since Xie Mingzhu died, this home has become less and less attractive to him.

This time it was Fu Zhensheng who summoned them back, and Fu Weinian was also at home when he arrived, taking his girlfriend with him.

After a period of hard fighting, Fu Weinian's JW company still changed hands, although the acquirer finally showed up, not Fu Mochuan, but the two knew that this matter was definitely related to Fu Mochuan, otherwise who would spend great efforts to acquire a well-run but not top-notch company regardless of the cost, which is completely unscientific.

JW was founded by Fu Weinian, and unlike Fu Mochuan, who has had high hopes since childhood, this company has a special meaning for him, although the scale is not large, it is his own effort, just like a son raised by his own hands, but now it has been ruthlessly taken away.

Fu Zhensheng asked them to come back for two things, one is that Fu Weinian is preparing to get married, and the other is the president candidate at the upcoming shareholders' meeting.

Fu Weinian has already lost a game, so the position of President Fu must not be given up again.

Looking at Fu Mochuan, his shallow eyes were quenched with a layer of frost.

And Fu Zhensheng's attitude of matchmaking is very resolute, as long as it is a family gathering, Fang Ruomi will definitely be there, sometimes I have to admire this woman's perseverance, no matter how Fu Mochuan gives her a face, she will not flinch, the more frustrated she is, the more courageous she becomes.

After the meal, the two women cleaned up the table "affectionately", and Fu Zhensheng called Fu Mochuan aside and asked him to stay at Fu's house at night.

"I've got something to do." Fu Mochuan refused.

"I've pushed it for a big deal." Fu Zhensheng's eyes were very cold: "Your mother has been dead for so long, have you come back to accompany her for a few days?" It's a shame that she loved you so much when she was alive, you don't avenge her, you just mess with the woman who hurt her all day long, I will give your grandfather face to save that woman's life, don't think that she gave birth to a son can let me agree to her to pass the door, I still say the same thing, your daughter-in-law I only recognize Fang Ruomi, otherwise I would rather let you fight a bachelor for the rest of your life, I warn you, I can make you separate, and I can also make her disappear forever, it's best not to cross my bottom line. ”

Fu Mochuan listened coldly, the father and son would never get along on this topic, and he didn't want to say anything more.

Fu Zhensheng was also tired of talking, put a few cruel words and shook his hand away, he left with his front foot, and Fu Wei's foot filled his vacant position after the year.

"Trained by the old man again?" He enlightened like a good brother: "If I were you, you would listen to Dad, women are like clothes, if you throw one away, there will be a new one, just like I also like An Qing, and in the end I still let it go, women, it's the same when you turn off the lights, the key depends on what you think." ”

The obvious provocation made Fu Mochuan's eyes narrow, and his ink eyes floated coldly.

"Big brother thinks so, no wonder as long as the beauty doesn't want the country."

The corners of Fu Weinian's mouth twitched slightly, this is a sarcasm for him losing his private company, but sooner or later he will give up the throne of Fu's president?

"Hehe, third brother, you are wrong, I want beauties, I want Jiangshan, and I'm a person, the more the merrier, you know, I don't mind second-hand goods."

Who this second-hand goods refer to, the brothers know it in their hearts.

The two lines of sight collided together, sparks splashed everywhere, and the living room was filled with a thick smell of gunsmoke.

This night, Fu Mochuan still stayed at Fu's house, he went back to the room early, and was unbuttoning his shirt, when the door rang, Fang Ruomi walked in with a calm expression.

"Get out." He looked back coldly.

Fang Ruomi smiled casually, "Do you think I want to come over by myself?" Your father said that as long as I take you, Fu's business in the second half of the year will be handed over to our company. ”

"All?" Fu Mochuan pulled his lips coldly: "Can you eat it?" People are self-aware, but they are afraid that they will choke themselves in the end. ”

Including him, it is not something that Fang Ruomi can covet at all.

Fang Ruomi ignored his meanness, and now that her cheek had been cultivated to a certain extent, she walked in front of him with an unchanged expression.

"Good figure, no wonder so many women are fascinated by you."

She stared at Fu Mochuan's slightly open neckline, and at the same time reached out and pulled her shoulder straps, she wore a deep V sleeveless chiffon skirt today, and the skirt faded away as soon as she pulled it away, she pulled it a few more times, and kicked the skirt away with her toes.

Inside is a three-point chest. clothes, the black see-through design outlines her fair skin and bumps, which makes people's blood flow.

Fang Ruomi is obviously prepared today. Approaching him in confusion, staring at Fu Mochuan's handsome face with clear lines, he said in a soft voice: "Relax, everyone is an adult, I won't let you be responsible......"