"I ......"

Fu Shiyan coughed lightly, and the picture of that night came to mind.

Under the heavy rain, the two are closely intertwined......

He pursed his thin lips, suppressing the complex emotions that were about to be aroused in his heart, and his voice was low and restrained.

"I'm sorry."

"It's because I didn't control my strength, these two days are counted as your paid leave, when your body is well, you can come to work in the company again."

"Is this the benefit of having a skin-to-skin relationship with the president?"

Nan Chu's long and thick eyelashes trembled lightly, and his ridiculous voice was playful and smart.

"That's not what I meant!"

Fu Shiyan's earlobes were bloody, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Just kidding."

Nan Chu hooked his lips, "Mr. Fu's leg injury seems to be healed?" Miss me so soon? ”

Although it was an inquiry, her voice was confidently determined.

"It's just that you care about your subordinates, you misunderstood."

Fu Shiyan's voice seemed cold, but in fact, the corners of his lips were rising slightly uncontrollably.

"Lying is not a good habit, Mr. Fu!"

Nan Chu didn't care about his words, but continued to tease, "When I recover from my injury, I will go back to the company, and we will continue to ......"

The pause is just right, and it is unsatisfying.

Hanging up the phone, Fu Shiyan rubbed his mobile phone with his fingertips, and his abyss-like black eyes seemed to be rippled by light.

The assistant pushed the door in and saw that the face of the president Iceberg showed signs of dissolving, as if he had bumped into something incredible.

Until Fu Shiyan looked back and regained his indifference again.

"What's the matter?"

The assistant had a feeling of being caught, and lowered his head in a panic, "President, in five minutes, you have a meeting." ”

"Hmm."

Fu Shiyan nodded.

Before the assistant left, he saw Mr. Fu tapping the desktop with one hand, his posture was wanton and lazy and elegant.

I don't know what came to mind, but the corners of my thin lips overflowed with a faint smile.

Half an hour later, Fu Shiyan walked out of the conference room, followed by a mighty team.

Passing through Nan Chu's department, the ghost envoy looked up and looked inside.

I didn't expect to see Nan Chu sitting at his desk.

He frowned slightly.

Didn't you say to rest?

Why did you come to work so soon?

Holding back the surprise, Fu Shiyan's deep and bright eyes surged with a complex halo.

"Go get busy!"

He waved his hand, his voice as deep and deep as a cello.

In the next second, the people behind him quickly dispersed when they heard the words.

"You, come with me to the office."

Fu Shiyan came to Nanchu's workstation with a steady pace, and her knuckled fingers tapped on her desktop, making a pleasant sound.

His voice was low and cold, unmixed with any emotion.

Nan Chu raised his eyes, just in time to meet his unwavering eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

The corners of her mouth hooked up with an intriguing smile, and she nodded obediently.

"Hmm."

Fu Shiyan's voice was cold, and he turned around and left without hesitation.

Staring at his businesslike back, Nan Chu got up from his seat and followed quickly.

The big horn stepped into the president's office.

"I don't know what advice Mr. Fu has for me?"

Nan Chu's voice smiled.

She didn't get Fu Shiyan's answer, but was held by the other party's wrist.

The next moment, the office door was closed and locked.

Before Nan Chu could react, the person was already pressed against the door panel.

Fu Shiyan's scorching and hot breath greeted her, sweeping Nan Chu's neck, causing her to tremble.

"Didn't you say a good rest? How did you come so soon. ”

His voice was low and restrained, but it made people have a deep desire.

Especially staring at his thin lips, you will want to kiss him.

Nan Chu thought so, and did so.

Hooked Fu Shiyan's neck with one hand, stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips, and drew a circle on his chest with the other hand.

Fu Shiyan's eyes were dark, and he held her hand to light the fire with his backhand.

"You ......"

"What, Mr. Fu doesn't like it?"

Nan Chu glanced at his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

"I thought that Mr. Fu called me in just to continue his warmth!"

"You're mistaken."

Fu Shiyan suppressed the irritability in his abdomen and subconsciously avoided her eyes.

She let go of her hand and was about to pull away, but her tie was grabbed by her.

"Is it really just a misunderstanding?"

Nan Chu looked at his earlobes red as if they were about to drip blood, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

With a little force in his hand, Fu Shiyan was forced to stick to her.

The two blended breathes, and the atmosphere became more ambiguous.

Nan Chu's eyes were bright and hot, staring directly at Fu Shiyan.

"If it really told you, why don't you dare to look me in the eye?"

She stood on her tiptoes, wanting to repeat her old trick.

Seeing that the person was getting closer and closer to him, Fu Shiyan rarely showed a nervous expression, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated and dark.

I hesitated in my heart to push Nan Chu away.

Just as the two lip flaps were about to touch, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Fu Shiyan came back to his senses, pushed Nan Chu away, and turned his back to her.

The tall and majestic figure is inherently full of a sense of oppression.

"You...... You go out first. ”

When Nan Chu heard this, he didn't force it.

The moment he brought the door, someone patted Nan Chu on the shoulder.

"You're the new translator, aren't you?"

Nan Chu looked back and was stunned when he saw the other party.

"I'm the head of the HR department, and I'll handle your entry contract personally."

The eldest sister's gaze fell on Nan Chu, full of scrutiny.

"You came out of the president's office, right? You ......"

She keenly caught a trace of unusual aura, especially when she saw the lipstick on Nan Chu's lips, she frowned imperceptibly.

"Nothing, right?"

Mr. Fu looks like a talent, and his status is unshakable, usually there are many women who pounce on him, but I have never heard of any scandals about Mr. Fu.

Can......

She stared at the corners of Nan Chu's lips, and felt a little more apprehensive.

"You just came, you may not know that our Mr. Fu is about to marry the eldest lady of the Jiang Group."

Nan Chu understood what she meant, and just hooked his lips and smiled.

shook off the chestnut-colored long hair, charming and amorous.

"Then I really want to congratulate Mr. Fu."

The director stared at Nan Chu's expression and couldn't see anything wrong.

She pursed her lips and muttered in her heart: Could it be that she thinks too much, she doesn't mean this at all?

Nan Chu noticed the other party's thoughts, and did not debunk them, but said almost as follows, "You are the director of the personnel department, so you must be Mr. Fu's right-hand man!" I just joined the company, I don't know what kind of temperament Fu always has, I'm afraid that something will not do well, and Fu will be angry, I see that you are a kind person, and you will have to mention me more in the future. ”

The director was praised by Nan Chu and smiled, and instantly let go of his heart.

"Actually, Mr. Fu is not so scary, but he looks cold, and he has never seen any woman around him except for his fiancée Miss Jiang."

"But even to his fiancée, Mr. Fu is cold, as if he doesn't like women."