"That's it, long, I'll talk about it later."

Forsythia hung up the phone in a hurry, tears welling up in her eyes.

Feng Lixing's fingers didn't dare to move, he withdrew, and when he saw her crying like this, he was really distressed, and hugged her: "What's wrong?" Does it really hurt so much? ”

She raised her head, looked at her, and only asked, "Feng Lixing, what do you think of me like this?" ”

This woman, who was fine just now, why did she suddenly ask such a disappointing question?

"What do you want me to take you for?"

"I was asking you, and you answered me!"

Feng Lixing frowned, it was a very tricky question, and he didn't have an answer in his own heart, but seeing that she was in a hurry, he could only say nonsense: "Assistant!" ”

Damn, it's bad for this "assistant".

Forsythia kicked him away and suddenly banged on the partition like crazy.

"Parking! I'm getting off! Get me off! ”

The driver stopped on the side of the road, Forsythia opened the door and ran out.

Feng Lixing chased after her and grabbed her arm.

"What's crazy again?"

"Yes, crazy!"

If you are crazy, you will be willing to do that kind of thing with him in the car half-push and half-on-the-spot, and you will cry like this because of Zhao Man's words.

Forsythia bit her lip and shook her head desperately, as if she could shake off the shame and sadness on her body, but the tears fell more and her voice could not be found.

Feng Lixing didn't know where he had provoked her, so he could only pick up the suit that had fallen to the ground and put it on her again, and half-coaxed his fingers to twist the tears in the corners of her eyes: "Okay, I'm crazy, I'm crazy, but can you stop crying, let's go back to the car and say." ”

She refused, twisting her shoulders and throwing her suit to the ground again.

Feng Lixing was also annoyed, and his voice was raised: "What do you want to do?" It's so windy here, can't you go back to the car if you have something? ”

Yes, he didn't even know what he was wrong with, and he still had such a light tone.

This man is notoriously affectionate in the circle, and while thinking about Pei Xiaoxiao in his heart, he came to provoke himself.

The more Forsythia thought about it, the more sad she became, so she simply raised her foot and kicked towards Feng Lixing's knee.

Ten inches of heels, so painful that Feng Lixing bowed down suddenly.

"I don't want to do anything, I just don't want to see you, you make me feel sick!" Forsythia took the opportunity to run, and turned back halfway through, Feng Lixing was still hunched over and hugging his knees, so she poked his chest with her fingers and added: "No, it's not you who make me feel disgusting, it's you who make me feel disgusting!" ”

After saying that, he ran again, and the suit slipped to the ground again.

Feng Lixing didn't chase this time, he stood in place, watching her pale back mixed into the moonlight, the cool breeze blew over, he suddenly shivered, twisted his fingers, and her tears and liquid remained on his fingertips.

"Feng Lixing, what do you think of me like this?"

yes, what do you think of her?

Pure desire, or ulterior motives!

He didn't dare to answer the question at once.

Forsythia broke her right ankle and couldn't go far, plus she was cold and hungry, and her stomach began to hurt.

I wanted to take a taxi casually, but Feng Lixing's car quickly caught up, and he stepped out of the car door at once, and directly dragged Forsythia's arm and stuffed her into the back seat.

"Send her to Walkerhill and I'll take a taxi back!" He said to the driver, coming back again, throwing the coat in his hand at Forsythia.

"Cloak, don't die!"

In the end, Forsythia didn't touch the suit that stained his body odor, and was willing to huddle his shoulders and shiver in the back chair alone.

The next day, Feng Lixing waited for forsythia in the office and waited all morning, but the door of the cubicle was closed.

Absenteeism again?

"Assistant Yu didn't come to work today, and you issued a warning order over there." The boss's tone was very impulsive, but the HR manager who answered the phone still replied tremblingly: "That... Mr. Feng, Assistant Yu called in the morning today to ask for leave. ”

"Leave? What is the reason? ”

“… Sick leave! ”

Sick?