Mingsheng returned to his desk and received instructions from Xu Qing to make a cup of coffee and send it to Mr. Lin's office.

This is a very normal job as a secretary.

On weekdays, there are many visitors, and many projects need to be discussed face-to-face, and it is normal to chat for half an hour, at which time the secretary will make tea or make coffee and send it in.

Older people pay attention to health preservation, and choose more green tea and black tea, while young people are more inclined to coffee.

Today, Mr. Lin is also a young man.

Mingsheng made coffee, knocked on the office door, and heard Lin Song's "come in", so he went in with coffee.

The man with his back to her was broad-shouldered and straight-backed, tall, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, a haze blue vertical striped cardigan, a white shirt layered underneath, off-white slacks under his waist, and a pair of modest white sneakers on his feet.

She was stunned.

She'd seen those shoes.

Even the woolen sweater on him, her fingertips remembered its soft touch.

Mingsheng felt a bad feeling in his heart, but he still dutifully said, "Mr. Lin, the coffee you want." ”

The girl's voice is as sweet as honey, very good.

Lin Song raised his head, and his elegant face was filled with a warm smile: "Okay, put it down." ”

He leaned back, leaned back in his chair leisurely, and said in a calm tone: "Speaking of which, my secretary is an alumnus of your university. ”

"Mingsheng, come, get to know Fu Xizhou from your school."

When he heard the two deafening words, Ming Sheng's hand holding the plate shook slightly.

Thankfully, the coffee didn't spill.

After a second of gaffe, she didn't move her eyebrows again, and she was steady.

After the last time her heart was about to go into arrest, she is now able to calmly accept all kinds of sudden small accidents in life.

Like now.

Silently put down the coffee, and for Lin Song's kind recommendation, she just smiled nonchalantly.

The smile didn't make much sense, just a polite laugh.

"I don't need Mr. Lin to introduce you." Fu Xizhou's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't look at Ming Sheng at all, "My girlfriend." ”

"Oh?" Lin Song's gaze behind the gold-rimmed glasses was meaningful.

Fu Xizhou twisted his neck at this moment, his expression was as usual, and he couldn't be more familiar with his intimate tone: "What time can I get off work?" ”

In front of Lin Song, Ming Sheng didn't think about refuting his face.

"I can leave at half past five." She said.

Fu Xizhou flipped his wrist and glanced at the dial, it was already five o'clock.

"After I finished chatting with Mr. Lin, I will wait for you downstairs, I drove today, and I will wait for me at the entrance of the parking lot."

It's completely a boyfriend's pampering tone.

It's just that the time and place of saying this, as well as the second person present, are too out of place.

"Okay."

Mingsheng knew that this day would come, so he accepted it calmly and did not intend to run away again.

She went out and brought the door properly, and the conversation between the men inside continued.

"I've talked to your peers, and you don't seem to want much money from us."

"Yes, I want absolute control of the company."

"Why?"

"Because of capital

Just want to make a profit (), if Bro is a mustang? ()_[()]?『 Come []@看最新章节@完整章节'(), capital is the reins that hold it. ”

"But the reins are safe, aren't they?"

"If you care too much about safety, then who knows how far this wild horse can go? Perhaps, we are Maxima? ”

The hour hand was half past five, and there was no new work to do, Ming Sheng looked in the direction where Xu Qing's office was.

Sure enough, seeing her leave on time with high heels, I heard that her daughter had a birthday today, so she naturally wanted to go back early to enjoy parent-child time.

As soon as she left, of course, the others couldn't sit still, and they got off work as fast as they could.

Mingsheng had a good posture and waited quietly on the edge of the parking lot.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and when you go out in the morning and evening, it feels like it's freezing cold, and the wind is biting, so you have to add a scarf.

She wrapped herself in a thick scarf, rubbed her hands coldly, and put her cold hands in her coat pockets.

A car drove out of the parking lot door.

She looked over and saw two prominent numbers on the license plate.

075。

Her birthday.

Fu Xizhou rarely drives this white BMW, only on some important anniversaries of the two, such as Valentine's Day, her birthday, and the anniversary of being together, he will drive this car and take her to a far away.

I was also in that car, deeply attracted by the heat of each other's skin, kissing and bumping in the dark, and doing crazy things.

Today, he drove the car again.

The car stopped, Fu Xizhou looked ahead and faced her with a cold side face.

Mingsheng was also silent, got into the car, and kept his face out of the window.

One didn't ask where he was going, and the other didn't take the initiative to tell him, and both of them were like gourds with sawed mouths, resisting silence with silence.

The car drove all the way and gradually drove onto the road that Mingsheng was familiar with.

This is the way back to Twilight.

She pursed her lips to stop it, but then gave up the idea.

That house......

It should also be the last time I went.

Open the fingerprint lock, "click", and the door opens.

After not coming back for a while, Ming Sheng followed Fu Xizhou in, took off his shoes and looked around at the familiar furnishings, and a sense of loss rose in his heart.

Two years, a girl's most important memories, all happened here.

Fu Xizhou never said a word, exuding a gloomy aura of "don't get close to the living".

The back is also alienated and deserted, when she does not exist.

He washed his hands and went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took the ingredients out of the refrigerator, and busied himself with his back to her.

Mingsheng stood stiffly in the living room, slowly and hesitantly unbuttoning the scarf around his neck.

Glancing at the sky outside the window.

The twilight is heavy, the silver moon hangs high, the sky gets dark early in early winter, and the city's high-rise buildings are already lit up with neon.

The eyes fell uncontrollably on the man who was in the kitchen.

Seeing that he is not a quick move, he is processing a piece of potato, so tonight, is he going to make potato beef stew?

None of what was expected to happen happened.

This made Mingsheng's six gods ownerless and doubly uneasy.

Can't wait for his thunderous questioning, she can only take the initiative to do something.

Without saying a word, he walked into the kitchen and stood very lightly

() More than a meter away from him, with a light posture? ()_[()]?『 Come to []*see the latest chapter*full chapter'(), frowning: "Don't you have anything to ask?" ”

Why lie all the time?

What are you afraid of?

Was the breakup a whim?

……

If he wanted to know the answers to these questions, she would tell the truth.

Ensure that every word is honest and not mixed with water.

Fu Xizhou unexpectedly didn't say anything, buried himself in his own business, under the eyebrows of Yingting, a pair of calm black eyes were deep and sharp, the kitchen lamp was warm, and the light softened his angular outline lines.

He was concentrating on peeling potatoes and said, "I'll talk about it after eating." ”

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Mingsheng wanted to make a quick decision, but unfortunately he didn't mean it, so he had to prepare this last supper.

"I'm here to help." She lowered her voice and went to wash her hands.

She didn't know that the man turned his face with mixed emotions when she turned her back.

Looking at her slender back, a pair of dark eyes, the eyes are dull and sharp.

Ming Sheng opened the refrigerator only to find that Fu Xizhou had gone out to buy before.

At least the ingredients in the refrigerator can't be eaten in one meal.

The two worked together and soon came out with two dishes and one soup.

The potato beef stew was made by Fu Xizhou, Mingsheng fried a vegetable chowder, and simply made a tomato egg drop soup.

It was nearly half past seven in the evening, and the two finally sat down at the table facing each other.

"Let's eat."

Fu Xizhou didn't make eye contact with her, and before she picked up the chopsticks, he ate first.

The first piece to taste was her stir-fried dish, and after tasting it, she briefly commented: "I put too much salt." ”

"Really?"

Mingsheng's eyes were lowered, and her chopsticks also reached for this dish, and she took it into her mouth to taste it, and a bitter taste spread everywhere on the tip of her tongue, and she frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

"It's been a long time since I've cooked."

I drank two sips of soup in succession to dilute the astringency in my mouth.

Fu Xizhou seemed to have an imbalance of taste, eating this stir-fry one bite after another, and soon the plate was half empty.

Mingsheng looked at it from the other side, not knowing the taste.

He grew up eating the meals of the chef in the family, and he was picky about his diet and daily life, and when he returned to his parents, he was also the one who was carefully served.

But now, he is eating rice without changing his face, eating this dish with too much salt.

"Don't eat it."

She finally couldn't stand it, her breath and voice were like taut strings, "It's obviously not delicious, why do you want to eat it?" ”

Patience will run out.

Obviously, after being deceived, he was extremely angry in his heart, why did he press it for so many days, but finally faced her with such a calm face?

Drive that car with many shared memories and make her favorite potato goulash for her.

She endured the sourness that came up.

Why do these boring things?

Is it for her to figure out for herself that in this relationship, she is the one who is loved but doesn't know how to cherish it?

Was she wrong?

Fu Xizhou was indifferent to her trouble, and was surprised calmly.

"I've been throwing up instant noodles lately." He said, "No matter how salty this dish is, it tastes better than instant noodles." ”

Ming Sheng punched the cotton, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

She hated his attitude of being in control of everything.

It made her seem like a complete joke.

Like a fool against his control, he can't escape the fate of defeat in the end.

She pushed the dishes and chopsticks irritably, and stood up playfully, "You eat, I'm full." ”

Fu Xizhou slowly raised his eyelids, his gaze sank, and there was a cold silence in the depths of his pupils.

He sat still, emotionally stable, "Beef stewed all night, don't you taste it?" ”

"I'm not interested, I don't want to eat."

Mingsheng was rebellious by his deliberate calmness, and said coldly, "I'm tired of eating, I've long wanted to change to a new taste." ”

Turn around and sit down on the couch with your shoulders straight, your eyes stubborn, and your body language uncompromising.

Fu Xizhou stared at her back, took a bite of potato wedges, and chewed slowly in his mouth.

It turns out that the raw potatoes are stewed until they are soft and melt in your mouth.

But she said she was tired of it, tired of it, and wanted to try new flavors.

The two of them occupied both sides of the living room, and the atmosphere was almost freezing, Mingsheng didn't want to stay for a second, and he was about to leave with his bag when he picked up his scarf.

There was a sharp "stop" from behind him.

She paused, and the irritability caused by him was still choked in her chest, and she couldn't get rid of it.

The temper came up, but he refused to turn around and face him.

Fu Xizhou walked to a distance of only half a meter from her, stared at the curls that fell on her shoulders, and lifted it in his hand when he could raise his hand, but in the end he restrained himself from doing anything.

"Jing'er talked to me." His voice was low and silent, "I admit that as a boyfriend, I didn't do well in the past, and I didn't take into account your feelings in many things, so this time you didn't tell the truth and went to Daohe for an internship without telling me, and I am willing to understand you from your point of view." ”

Mingsheng turned his back to him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered.

The eldest young master condescended and said, I am willing to understand you from your point of view.

Why does he compromise so high even if he bows his head and compromises, as if he is kindly giving grace.

"Your understanding doesn't matter to me."

She turned around and met his eyes calmly, "We broke up, I don't have to worry about whether you will be unhappy all day long, you don't have to worry about me, you don't have to wonder if I will lie to you all day long, everyone returns to the position of strangers safely, it's good for us and our families." ”

Fu Xizhou's eyes were resolute, and he calmly listened to her prickly words.

The heart was pierced with a dull ache by the words of reject, but the mind was clear.

The mood is also unusually calm.

His tone was flat and his expression was arrogant: "Although this relationship is your beginning, it is up to me to decide whether it ends or not." ”

"I'll tell you now, Mingsheng, you died and broke up."

Mingsheng clenched his fists, and his apricot eyes burst out with anger: "Why? ”

Fu Xizhou approached her, facing her, his voice fluttering, "I kept my mouth shut, and I didn't let your father go to jail." ”

Mingsheng's face was pale, and her pursed red lips revealed her powerlessness.

Two years ago, it was the most difficult time for the Mingjiang family.

Mingjiang owed a huge amount of debt for no reason, and he was in a trance.

On the way to the airport to take Fu Xizhou to his friends at the airport that day, he was followed by a loan shark, and he found the other party following in time, and he couldn't help but speed fast, but he almost hit an oncoming truck.

It was Fu Xizhou, who was the co-pilot, who first noticed that something was wrong, his eyes were quick, and he turned the steering wheel in time, so that he stopped the disaster in time a second before the car crash and death.

With Fu Jinghuai and Xu Yin's attitude of beloved son, if this matter comes to them, they will definitely let the Mingjiang family leave.

will even directly suspect his motives and call the police in a fit of rage.

But the night before Ming Jiang was about to accept his bad luck, Ming Sheng tiptoed and sneaked into Fu Xizhou's room.

The next day, Fu Xizhou kept silent, and said a lot of good things to him, never mentioning that he was almost killed by Mingjiang in front of his parents.

After that night, the fate of many people changed.

Fu Xizhou looked at Ming Sheng, satisfied to see the vulnerability behind her stubborn mask.

Also, she has always been a smart girl.

With the chips in hand, he smiled slightly, and changed to a leisurely tone that was determined to win, "Deceive me this time, I can act as if it didn't happen." However, Daohe this job, quit, I won't stop you if you want to develop in an investment company, I have a lot of contacts in this industry, and you can learn more if you change one. ”

Mingsheng stiffened his neck and burst into tears: "It's all the same company, I can do it in other companies, why can't I do it in Daohe?" ”

Fu Xizhou's eyes were suddenly cold, and he couldn't figure out her stubbornness, as well as the tears of grievance in his eyes.

"Why?"

He furrowed his eyebrows and glared at her, a green tendon on his neck swelled, "Because you have a boss who covets someone else's girlfriend." ”！