Chapter 36: Protecting the Short
The man's eyes narrowed coldly, and he suddenly grabbed her hands and imprisoned her in front of the car.
"What did you do with him?"
"......" Gu Qiqi blinked in prostration.
The light in a man's eyes is terrible!
The bloodthirsty coldness seemed to eat her alive, and she was angry and annoyed!
Thinking about being reluctantly brought by him to a drinking party tonight, inexplicably being pointed at by those women, and having to accept his unwarranted condemnation.
I can't help but be angry!
Clenched his fists, he replied defiantly: "Whatever you want, we will do!" ”
"You!"
Boom!
Feng Jing's fist slammed down on the front of the car, and the expensive Aston Martin was smashed into a deep depression.
Gu Qiqi's heart jumped, and she subconsciously wanted to slip out of the confinement on his chest, but her reaction was still half a second slower.
"Hmm......"
At the moment when her arm was tightly grasped by him, the man's thin lips tore off as soon as the red lips hurt.
He was like a beast that had been thoroughly enraged, his eyes were like fire, and his movements were like a volcano that breathed fire. The blazing flames on her body seemed to burn her to ashes.
"What do you do? Hmmm......"
The woman pushed her hands, her thin lips that had just escaped from him, and the next second she was fiercely possessed.
His strength is too great! She was trapped between his chest and his body, unable to move!
"Don't ...... Scenery ...... I beg you, stop......"
Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of the woman's eyes, silently wetting her cheeks. It seemed that the obscene faces appeared in front of her eyes again, in the dark park, in the dark taxi......
Frightened like a poisonous snake, inch by inch, terrifyingly eating away at her divine sense.
She's going to run!
"Let go of me, please let go of my ......"
Feng Jing let go of her and watched the woman clasp her arms and slide limply to the ground.
Her body was trembling, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and the sound of sobbing mixed with the cold north wind echoed in his ears.
His heart hurt, as if he had been inserted into the tip of his heart by countless steel needles, and the pain made his whole body spasm!
He didn't want to scare her! But—
Damn it! What did he do?
Another slamming fist slammed down on the car, and with a loud bang, bright red blood dripped silently down his right arm.
The wound was torn open again!
However, the pain on the tip of the heart, the pain in the arm, and the clamor of every pain cell can't hide the fragility in the woman's cry.
He was distraught......
……
"Qiqi, you quarreled with my son-in-law?"
Early the next morning, when Gu Qiqi went downstairs with two big red and swollen eyes, Gu Mei'e walked up with a worried face.
While giving Qiqi porridge, he reminded softly: "Qiqi! Marriage is not easy, being able to come together proves that two people are destined, you have to learn to tolerate. ”
"What if I can't tolerate it and have to get a divorce?" Gu Qiqi raised his head suddenly, and watched Gu's mother shake her hand, and the hot fish ball porridge was sprinkled out.
She smiled bitterly: "I know! ”
Mom finally looked forward to a man who could support the family, how could she not want it easily?
She ate two mouthfuls of porridge at random, trying her best to hide the grievances in her heart.
When he went out to get ready for work, Mousseri greeted him and said, "Madam, shall I send you to work?" ”
"No, you don't."
"That's what the president meant."
"Then even less!"
“……”
Seeing Gu Qiqi proudly walking out of the villa complex, Mu Sili shook his head. drove the car and followed behind him slowly.
After three bus changes along the way, Mousseri's car was always with me.
Approaching the company, Gu Qiqi warned Mu Sili: "Don't follow me anymore!" At FJ, I'm just a little accountant! ”
"Yes!" Mu Sili nodded, and when he saw Gu Qiqi enter the building, he quietly called Feng Jing: "President, she's okay." ”
"Huh! Did you hear that? Lu Feier called in sick. ”
"Why?"
"Sick, aren't you?"
"No, no, no! I heard that she offended someone at a drinking party yesterday and had her wrist ...... Click! ”
When Gu Qiqi went to the lounge to make coffee, he heard the discussion of his colleagues, but fortunately, the information that those people got was not comprehensive, and no one knew that the cause was because of her.
She went back to her seat, took the report she had done yesterday and knocked on the supervisor's office, and saw that the old man who was usually too arrogant was now hanging his head and packing up his belongings.
"Director, what are you?"
The Director looked up, gave her a frightened look, and headed out the door with a cardboard box full of personal belongings.
"The director was fired, and I heard that it was the woman who offended the president." Ai Xiaoai mysteriously took her aside and whispered gossiping.
Gu Qiqi was a little surprised: The president's woman? Is it her?
But how is that possible?
……
In the next few days, Gu Qiqi had a luxury car following behind her every day when she commuted to and from work. Then when she returned home, her mother would always persuade her bitterly.
Since she had a falling out with Feng Jing that day, the guy sent her home and disappeared without a trace.
She is so happy not to see him, but in the face of Gu's mother's white eyes every day, she is really enough!
Lafayette actually threatened her: "Gu Qiqi, if you can't get my son-in-law back, then I'll leave too!" ”
"That's a good idea!"
"Dead girl, you wish I was gone, didn't you?"
"Wronged, Mother! But wasn't the reason you stayed here to take care of the injured? Now that the injuries aren't there, there's no point in you staying, is there? ”
In fact, what Gu Qiqi is most worried about is that if Yijing suddenly comes back and her mother occupies her room again, where will she live?
She couldn't bear the image of herself waking up and suddenly finding herself lying next to Feng Jing.
Gu Mei'e seemed to see through Gu Qiqi's thoughts, and sighed lamentingly: "Forget it, since I'm so unpopular, let's go!" ”
Went upstairs and packed my bags.
When I went downstairs again, I was told to the pear fruit again.
"I know, I know, it's easy to fall in love, it's not easy to get married, and it's okay and cherish it!" Gu Qiqi sent his mother to the Didi taxi and exhaled a long breath.
Thinking about this time, everything she experienced was like a dream, very unreal.
"When will we be back, we'll talk."
She found the number called "LG" from her address book and sent a text message.
……
Feng Jing sat in the main seat of the conference room, flanked to his left and right by executives who had been ordered to stay for the meeting. Everyone sat tremblingly and pinched a cold sweat for the director of the planning department who was the main speaker!
Syllable!
Sure enough, another report was smashed out of the president's hands. Everyone picked up their hearts and mourned silently for cannon fodder.
"That's what you've been planning for a month? Liu Siming, if you are not qualified for the position of director, then submit your resignation as soon as possible. ”
“……”
Looking at the closed scene that returned to the office angrily, Mu Sili quietly waved his hand to the executives, withdraw, hurry!
Then, he took the coffee sent by Ami and walked into the president's office on thin ice: "President, take a sip of coffee and dissipate your anger." ”
"The dead woman is home?"
"Yes!" Mu Sili replied, there is no doubt that the dead woman asked Gu Qiqi.
What happened at Mr. Mo's cocktail party that day, no matter which man it was, he was definitely not happy when he saw his woman being held by his rival.
What's more, Feng Jing is a person who is spiritually clean!
But strangely, instead of throwing the unwell-behaved woman out of his villa, the big boss moved into the office himself.
Every day, he pays attention to what is happening around the woman, no matter how big or small, although he has a cold face when he listens to it.
He didn't dare to speculate on what the boss meant, but he was very accurate about what he should report and what he shouldn't report every day.
Just like now, he would never mention that Tang Yuli went to find Gu Qiqi in the afternoon.
Feng Jing glanced at Mousseri and lit a cigar.
Cigarette smoke curls through the empty office.
The man at the desk was shrouded in smoke, blurred and distant......
Suddenly, the private mobile phone on Xiang Nanmu's desktop dripped, and it vibrate.
Feng Jing stretched out his hand to pick it up, his slender fingers lightly swiped across the screen, his unfocused black eyes paused, and the vast waves rolled up silently......
……
Gu Qiqi was a little nervous.
Ever since the news was sent, she has become distracted.
In order to relieve this tension, she wiped all the tables on three floors and mopped the floor with buckets.
Time fades little by little in the busyness.
When the old grandfather clock struck twelve times in the corner, she rose sleepily from the couch.
Looks like he's not coming back tonight!
That's fine!
She exhaled softly, went upstairs, and went back to the room where she had been staying to sleep.
The night was hazy, the cold wind of deep winter was blowing through the treetops, and the woman upstairs was falling asleep, when a snow-white Aston Martin quietly drove into the villa.
The man got out of the car.
The cold wind blew the corners of his precious clothes, and he paused beside the car to look at the dark buildings.
She's already asleep, isn't she?
The room was quiet, except for the faint light scattered on the snow-white curtains, which were gilded with a layer of dusk in the quiet.
Feng Jing stood quietly for a long time before he took a step.
I entered the house and went straight to the second floor.
He paused at the door next to the master bedroom, and after a while, he gently unscrewed the door.
The room was neatly tied, and on the rose-red double bed, the woman was holding a chubby teddy bear with her curly eyelashes hanging down, hiding her big beautiful eyes.
Her skin was very white, under the gentle sleep lamp, her full lips were pursed, her plain white right hand grabbed the collar on her chest, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, and she shook her head suddenly with excitement.
"Don't ...... Go away...... Don't come over ......."
Fine sweat slipped down her pale forehead, and her panicked appearance was like a pair of invisible hands, suddenly grabbing Feng Jing's heart.
Feng Jing strode to the side of the bed, lay down, put one hand around the woman's trembling body, and cared for her tightly in his arms.
"Don't be afraid! I'm here! Don't be afraid ......"