Xu Xintong was so angry that he was about to explode, took off his high heels and threw them at him.

But he reacted quickly, ducked sideways, and when he turned back, the anger in his eyes overflowed. But when he saw that it was her, his expression was stunned again.

The angry Xu Xintong directly took off his other high heel and smashed it on him again: "Lu Zhuo, you are too much!" ”

She was really angry at that time, not only beat Lu Zhuo, but also rolled up her sleeves and went over to fight with Xia Yao.

As a result, Lu Zhuo still pulled her to prevent her from beating Xia Yao, causing her to be kicked twice.

She didn't get any good with her cloak, and when the crowd dispersed and the momentum passed, she felt wronged.

"You've really gone too far today." Lu Zhuo was still a little guilty, but seeing her like this, that little guilt was gone, and he just felt that she was unreasonable, "I'll send Xia Yao to the hospital first, and you go back and apologize to others." ”

He was gone, leaving her alone, her shoes flying, her makeup spent, like a little madman with a disheveled head.

The cold wind whistled on her, like a knife, and it was as cold as the weather today.

She really felt like a clown.

Maybe it was fate that made her meet Fu Wenzhou at that time when she was lonely, hesitant, and despaired.

She was squatting alone in the stairwell crying, embarrassed like an abandoned stray kitten.

She didn't know when he came, and she didn't know how long she had been watching her like this. He didn't laugh at her, but gentlemanly handed her a tissue: "Wipe it." ”

The man's eyebrows and eyes are soft, and at first glance he is not as aggressive as the younger children in this circle.

No matter how gentle he is, he can't hide the fact that he will be the top boss of their company group.

Xu Xintong didn't dare to take it, and she didn't dare not to take it.

She hung her head, and her hands were shaking as she took the tissue.

She thought that her image in the leader's heart was completely ruined, and she didn't know if he had seen her just splash and beat people.

This is the second official acquaintance between her and Fu Wenzhou, and it turned out to be such an embarrassment.

It's better than the embarrassing and wordless blind date for the first time.

"Don't come to me again in the future, Lu Zhuo, we've broken up." Xu Xintong endured the sourness and said.

It was the words he had thrown at her countless times when he had been divided and reunited.

Now, she finally gave him back.

Lu Zhuo's expression finally changed, he frowned slightly, and his gaze swept over her like a judgment.

Xu Xintong didn't want to explain anything, her phone rang.

Seeing the names jumping on the screen, she hurriedly answered them and walked away quickly.

"Where are you?" Xu Xintong turned around for a long time and didn't find it.

"Did you go east and see the freight elevator? Go in that direction and go up the steps, where I am. I don't know if it's her delusion, Fu Wenzhou's tone revealed a little imperceptible helplessness.

"Oh-oh, okay, you wait for me a little bit."

Xu Xintong searched for a long time and found that he was actually not far behind him.

She only had to turn around to spot him.

And she, like a blind person, went around in a big circle.

She hurriedly trotted over: "I'm sorry, I just had something to do and delayed." ”

But there is an indescribable apprehension in my heart, "...... When did you get here? "From this angle, you should be able to see the dispute between her and Lu Zhuo, right?

Xu Xintong's heart was beating fast, as if she had been caught for improper adultery.

"Just arrived." Fu Wenzhou said, his expression did not see waves.

Naturally, he took the bag from her hand and took a step, "Let's go." ”

Xu Xintong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

On the way, he received another phone call, and he stood on the side of the road and answered it.

The driver drove his Maybach to the front, and when he saw that he was busy, he didn't dare to squeak, so he only got down and respectfully opened the back seat door for Xu Xintong.

Xu Xintongtong was in place, not knowing whether to go up or not, and looked back at him hesitantly.

"Don't go, it's a loss." Fu Wenzhou said.

The person over there said a lot, and he replied without being salty, and the black patent leather shoes slowly stepped on the floor of the steps, raised his hand and pulled the back seat door straight, and motioned for her to go up.

Fu Wenzhou is a very typical northerner, tall and long, handsome eyebrows and deep eyes, the bridge of the nose is very high when viewed from the side, and there is a pair of hooking phoenix eyes embedded under the heroic sword eyebrows, but the eyes are a little cold.

Although he has always treated her with a pleasant face, and he doesn't seem to be angry no matter what, Xu Xintong was inexplicably a little afraid of him, and hurriedly got in.

-

The car drove on the road, and the scenery along the way receded extremely quickly.

Occasionally, the headlights slipped through the car, instantly dispelling the dimness of the car, and the streamer was general.

Fu Wenzhou was probably thinking about things, and put one hand on the backrest.

Looking from the side, he has a tough silhouette and a rugged temperament, and his long legs in trousers are naturally overlapped, which is very glamorous.

However, Xu Xintong has also seen his beard unshaven.

In fact, he is very casual, whether he talks or acts, sometimes he is even a little uninhibited, and he once sat with her in the middle of the night in a small restaurant on the side of the road to eat a bowl of noodles for a few yuan; Hundreds of thousands of suits were taken off casually and thrown on the ground for her to sit on.

He will also curse when he encounters subordinates who are not doing well, and when he is in a bad mood, he will sit in the stairwell and smoke.

It doesn't feel vulgar.

Some people are born with a kind of grace and bearing that is empty-eyed.

As long as he stands there, he is the backbone.

They have been married for half a month, but he went on a business trip on the day he got the license. After coming back a few times, he helped her move, bought a little things, and then went to take wedding photos.

When it comes to getting married, their views are quite consistent, everything is simple, and they don't even have a banquet. After all, it's not a couple with deep feelings and many years of long-distance running to enter the marriage hall together, and it would be too embarrassing if they still did a lot of things.

Imagine that when the time comes, relatives and friends will catch them and ask them questions, and Xu Xintong will be suffocated just thinking about it.

Except for a few superficial impressions, they are not very familiar with each other.

That's good.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He spotted her gaze and looked at her.

"Nothing." Xu Xintong smiled embarrassedly.

He didn't say anything more, and he didn't seem to be a man of many words.

I always felt that when he withdrew his smile, this angular face looked full of momentum, and a pair of deep eyes seemed to be surging with an elusive undercurrent.

Xu Xintong heard one of her senior sisters say before that men who have been in Beijing for a long time have a very special momentum.

Xu Xintong didn't understand it at that time, but later realized that it was probably a man like Fu Wenzhou.

When you stand with him, you will unconsciously become a head shorter.

But Xu Xintong's first feeling at that time was that he was very good-looking.

Although it is a little cold, with an indescribable yuppie mood in his gestures, your eyes will unconsciously fall on him.

This reminded Xu Xintong of the first time he saw him in the company.

It was a workday as usual.

When it was almost 8 o'clock, Xu Xintong was called to the office by his boss Zhao Wenyuan.

On the phone, he was in a hurry, and asked her to find out the financial report and project planning of the last quarter, including some investment reports and summary reports.

She hurried to find a bunch of them, sorted them out a little, and then went over.

When he knocked on the office door, Zhao Wenyuan was not there.

She cautiously leaned into half of her body, and was looking around when she met a pair of calm, deep eyes.

Only then did I find that there was a strange man sitting in the reception sofa, he was wearing a shirt and a blazer casually thrown on the side of the armrest, his slender legs were folded, and he pressed a document on his lap and flipped through it.

It was probably because the indoor heating was hot, the neckline was unbuttoned twice, and because of the sitting position, the shirt was slightly tight, slightly outlining the strong chest muscles.

It's obviously a very lazy and casual sitting posture, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Xu Xintong couldn't help but hold her breath, a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he only raised his eyes and glanced at her, and then took it back casually: "What about Zhao Wenyuan?" How do you get your little girl over? ”

Although Xu Xintong didn't know him, he didn't feel that he was an ordinary person, so he closed the door carefully and went over to ask "Hello leader".

After pondering, he said: "Mr. Zhao went to inspect the factory below, and he is still on the way." ”

The man chuckled when he heard this, raised his watch and said lightly: "It's been an hour, are you sure you went to inspect the factory, not urinating?" Am I a ghost, so scary? ”

His voice is lazy and magnetic, and his Beijing accent has a slow and logical mocking flavor, which makes people unconsciously tighten their skins, which makes people feel more embarrassed than direct scolding.

Although it wasn't her, Xu Xintong's face was still red in embarrassment, and she said dryly: "...... Shall I pour you a cup of coffee? ”

He nodded and said "thank you" lightly.

Xu Xintong has learned to make coffee because her boss at a previous internship likes to drink hand-ground coffee.

After finishing it, she brought it to him and held it on the coffee table.

At that time, he was still looking at the document, and his eyes did not take off the page, and his free right hand came over to take it.

She wasn't in the right position, and his fingers accidentally scratched her hand.

Skin-to-skin contact –

There was a rough touch, and his fingertips were warm, with a strong sense of aggression that a mature man inadvertently revealed.

Xu Xintong retracted his hand as if he was fleeing, said "I'm sorry", and hurriedly moved the cup to the left.

Fu Wenzhou said, "It's okay."

A hand ran through the handle of the cup, lifted it, and took a sip.

The man's skeleton is large, even the hands are wide and slender, the joints are hard, and the fingers are beautiful.

He continued to look at the papers, took a sip, and then calmly put them aside.