Really crying.

Fu Jing felt that her back was about to be wet with her crying.

He didn't move again, just stood there with his back straight, as if waiting for her to calm down, and seemed to be watching how she would play this play.

Fu Jinghe felt that she was really afraid of the dark, during the three years of their husband and wife, he had not seen her sitting alone in the living room where she couldn't see her fingers, once he didn't know, and when he saw that the living room was dark, he turned on the light directly, but she said to him, "Don't turn it on, I like this."

I liked it then, but now I'm afraid of it?

No one will believe her, let alone Fu Jing.

But the woman behind him was still sticking to him, as if he was the only straw, and she could only desperately hold on to it to breathe.

Fu Jing thought that he was benevolent enough to her, and he rushed over as soon as she called, because for the sake of the past, she may not care, but he didn't want to be so ruthless, but after the play, it was quite disgusting and disgusting.

"Zhou Luo, let go."

Zhou Luo is really afraid, this kind of fear has not appeared for a long time, like going back to her childhood, the lightning and thunder outside the house are extremely terrifying, and the inside of the house also makes her extremely afraid, she shrunk in her quilt and shivered, "Can you, stay with me?"

Fu Jing always thought that she wouldn't beg someone, but she didn't expect that she would not only be, but also handle it well.

"Not everyone eats you, I don't know about others, but I don't eat it. Loosen it and don't make everyone look ugly."

Zhou Luo didn't let go, she was still hugging tightly, hugging her from behind, her chest was constantly pushing against Fu Jing's back.

Fu Jing's eyes sank instantly, "You know where the electric switch is, it should be a power outage, I'll help you get it right."

Zhou Luo didn't know anything about this, "I don't know, I might have to ask the security guard downstairs."

Fu Jing broke her hand holding him, he wanted to say that he went downstairs to ask, but before he could say anything, the lights suddenly turned on, and more footsteps hurriedly.

And at this time, the woman behind him, the woman who was still holding him just now, suddenly let go of him.

Fu Jing was a little curious, because the speed at which she let go of him was a little too fast, and just as she was about to turn around and take a look, the security guard downstairs was standing at the door, "Miss Zhou, are you okay?" I just tripped the brake suddenly, and I went to push the brake, so I ......."

I don't dare to say it, because Fu Jing doesn't look like an ordinary person, and the person who works as a security guard here has a bit of eyesight.

Zhou Luo had quickly recovered to normal, but his eyes were looking away, "It's okay, I asked him to come."

The security guard answered, and when he saw that there was really nothing here, he turned to leave.

When the lights came on like this, it was as if nothing had just happened was real.

Fu Jing stood there, looking sideways at the woman next to him, the tears were gone, the pitiful expression was gone, and now his face was cold and cold, and he began to hold it up again, it was really faster to change his face than to turn a book.

"Zhou Luo, it's true that I underestimated you."

At that moment just now, although he knew that she should be pretending, he still felt that she was not pretending in his heart.

Zhou Luo said generously, "I asked you to come over just now, it was my fault, I apologize." At that time, the lights dimmed too suddenly, she was completely unprepared, and her phone was out of battery, all she could think of was him.

After three years of married life, he actually has a certain influence on her, for example, at this time, she will immediately think of him.

will unconsciously turn to him for help.

But now that the lights are on again, she naturally doesn't need him anymore.

Zhou Luo didn't know why he was willing to come over, probably because he was a gentleman in his bones, she called him so pitifully just now, and he couldn't refuse, so he came over to take a look.

But now it's definitely gone, and it should be in a very bad mood.

When Zhou Luo thought about it like this, she had already walked back to her office and was about to close the door, but the door couldn't be closed, she looked up in surprise, and saw the man who was supposed to leave standing at the door like an iron wall, he pushed the door with one hand, and his eyes were full of sharpness and coldness.

Where can Zhou Luo compare to his strength

It didn't take long for Fu Jing to successfully enter the room, and he had to admit that Lu Xiuqi was indeed good to her, and this office alone could only be had at the level of their Fu general manager.

But of course, it can't be compared like this, after all, she may not only pay for her brain, but also for her body.

Fu Jing was wearing leather gloves, and after he came in, he took off the leather gloves, his hands were naturally good-looking, and when he took off the gloves, because of the good looks, Zhou Luo couldn't help but take a few more looks.

She is half an artist, and she has never had much resistance to beautiful things.

Fu Jing didn't notice her move, and only asked casually, "How's the painting?"

His emotions were obviously full and tense just now, and now he is so relaxed.

It was so relaxed that Zhou Luo felt as if he was really chatting.

But Zhou Luo is not really stupid and stupid, now after all, she is a competitor, and she didn't say much, "Still painting."

Fu Jing knew that he was still painting, he had already seen it, and he was standing at this angle now, just in time to see the manuscript papers on her desk.

I just looked at it, and just as I was about to leave, my phone rang.

The incoming call shows Wen Qiao.

Fu Jing answered as usual, and as soon as he connected, Wen Qiao asked anxiously over there, "Where are you?"

Wen Qiao actually made this call for a reason, it was Ning Churou who told her that Fu Jing was in a hurry to leave Fu Shi, did she go to find her?

Asked her if something bad had happened over there, because Fu Jing looked anxious.

When Wen Qiao heard Ning Churou say this, she didn't break it, she didn't say that she didn't come to her, she just said that she was okay, so that she could rest assured.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she immediately called Fu Jing.

I don't know why, she just had a hunch in her heart that he was going to find Zhou Luo.

Wen Qiao's question is actually a bit rude, and it is considered a cross of the line between friends.

But Fu Jing didn't ignore her, and he put his gloves back on as he spoke.

Before turning around and leaving the office, he just glanced at Zhou Luo lightly, and then left directly.

And Zhou Luo, in fact, she is not as calm as she seems, and her mood is more complicated.

She felt that she had really lost control just now.

On Fu Jing's way back to Fu's, Wen Qiao didn't hang up the phone, she didn't hang up, and Fu Jing didn't say that she wanted to hang up first.

Wen Qiao was obviously not in a good mood, she was about to lose herself, she wanted Fu Jing to ignore Zhou Luo, and she also wanted him to divorce quickly, but she couldn't say these words, but if she didn't say it, she was tormented every day.

As long as he has wind and grass, she feels that he is not as indifferent to Zhou Luo as he seems on the surface.

"I probably shouldn't have come back." At this, she paused and pursed her lips, "...... But I'm just curious how you're doing when you get married?"

Fu Jing held the steering wheel and turned skillfully, and the light and shadow outside the car swept across his handsome face, "Well, you saw it, it's not going well. Therefore, it is necessary to be cautious when getting married."

Wen Qiao was like being slapped on the head.