He tapped it lightly, with a bit of ease.

This made Xu Xintong feel that they were not on the same level at all.

This kind of cognition really makes people panic, and what makes her feel even more panicked is that this is still a fact.

Xu Xintong is very good-looking, and at this moment, he can't get off the stage invisibly, and he doesn't even want to cry with him.

She only felt that her face was hot, and she felt that she was beyond her strength.

She's so upset, he doesn't care if he's not comforted, and he's still here to watch her jokes.

Or in his opinion, it's not a big deal, the workplace is a place for the fittest.

It is natural for useless people to be bullied and eliminated.

Xu Xintong also knows this truth, but at this moment, she just treats him as a close person to confide.

It doesn't matter what makes sense.

-

Xu Xintong actually had the idea of changing jobs for a long time, and she always felt that she was not suitable for this job.

In other words, her personality is not suitable for working in such a large company.

What happened to Xia Yao that day only strengthened her idea.

In the next few days, she went out early and returned late every day, looking for a job in her spare time, so as not to meet Fu Wenzhou.

This morning, when she was waiting for the train at the subway station, she received a text message from Fu Wenzhou: [Why didn't your car drive? ]

If she wasn't really angry, she would reply "I don't want to open".

This time she typed: [The road is being built on the eastern section of Chang'an Street, and it has been congested recently, and my driving skills are not good, so I will take the subway these days.] ]

Fu Wenzhou asked her after a while: [Are you angry with me?] ]

Xu Xintong sniffed, feeling very sour, but had no idea of quarreling.

She replied: [No.] ]

A few kilometers away in the office on the top floor of Yuheng Group, Fu Wenzhou was sitting on his desk watching the news.

At hand, a cup of black coffee that has cooled.

In the middle of the night, he looked up at the window, it was snowing, the sky was gloomy, the traffic under his feet was chaotic and busy, and the crowd was like a squeezed can of sardines.

At this time, she was also crowded in such a crowd.

The place in his heart couldn't help but hurt, as if he had been gouged out.

Chapter 19: Is it ripe?

There was nothing to do during the day, and I left work earlier than usual.

In the evening, Xu Xintong asked Liang Sisi to masturbate, and when she arrived, she found that she had invited a large group of people.

Looking at the crayfish shells on the table, Xu Xintong was a little irritable for no reason: "You three people, eat so much?" ”

Gu Yuyang and Zhao Qianze were both stunned and looked at her.

Xu Xintong also suddenly felt that she was out of shape, sat down with her head down, said sorry, she was in a bad mood in the traffic jam on the road, and then lay down there, like a ball that had been deflated.

Liang Sisi and the other two glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

She poked Xu Xintong with her finger: "Hitomi, don't scare us, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xu Xintong: "It's okay." ”

Gu Yuyang patted her other arm: "Do you look like you're fine?" ”

Xu Xintong felt that he was annoyed and didn't want to speak, so he continued to lie there with weakness.

Fu Wenzhou didn't contact her that day, what should she do.

It doesn't seem to be affected at all.

He's such a sharp person, she doesn't believe that he can't see that he's unhappy, but he doesn't feel at ease at all, is he?

He was just outwardly gentle and considerate to her.

Xu Xintong couldn't say why he cared so much about whether he really cared about himself.

She admits that she was a bit naïve and deliberately ignored him just to see if he really cared about herself.

The result was a bit of a disappointment for her.

"Okay, Hitomi, don't be bitter, I ordered five catties of crayfish, it's enough." Liang Sisi waved his hand and said very boldly.

"No appetite."

"The sun is coming out in the west." Liang Sisi looked at the new continent with an expression.

"Eat." She really couldn't eat it.

Liang Sisi and the others really ate crayfish by themselves.

Xu Xintong looked at her, then at Gu Yuyang and Zhao Qianze, and suddenly felt that she had been stabbed in the back.

Let you eat, do you really eat? Don't you comfort her?

Xu Xintong only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he panicked.

The phone rang at this time.

She didn't dodge, she just connected, and the urn sounded angrily: "Hey-"

"It's me."

Hearing this, she was stunned.

The mobile phone in my hand suddenly became hot.

The laughter of Liang Sisi and the others was still in her ears, but Xu Xintong felt that her world was quiet.

I didn't see her open for a long time before Fu Wenzhou said, "Still angry with me?" ”

Xu Xintong didn't speak, holding the phone and being silent for a while: "Why am I angry with you?" ”

Fu Wenzhou: "Don't say it, you send me a location, and I'll come to you." ”

Xu Xintong was silent.

He chuckled softly over there, "I still say I'm not angry." ”

The roots of her ears were inexplicably red, and she had the feeling that everything was being seen through by him.

After looking back carefully, I felt that I was a little petty and it was difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I was right.

Half an hour later, Fu Wenzhou parked his car across the street.

Liang Sisi and Gu Yuyang watched him walk through the street, taking off his coat and putting it in the crook of his arm as he walked, such a simple movement was smooth and elegant.

"Your husband is the legendary first-class luxury man. I heard that he spent time in the country when he was a child, right? It's incredible. Liang Sisi sighed with emotion and pushed Xu Xintong's arm.

Xu Xintong didn't say anything, and secretly pulled out his arm and stayed away from her.

Fu Wenzhou never cared about his external image, but his every move was mature and natural.

Sometimes, the more you care about something, the more likely you are to be constrained.

It's the kind of person who doesn't care much about anything.

"Long time no see, Miss Liang." When he got closer, he greeted her friend first, and he was generous, humble and polite, and he was very good.

Liang Sisi and the others are still a little restrained, some call him "Mr. Fu", and some call him "Boss Fu".

"Are you looking for Hitomi?" Liang Sisi took the initiative to mention it.

"Can you lend her to me for a while?" Fu Wenzhou said with a smile.

"Of course."

Xu Xintong glared back at Liang Sisi and kicked her feet underneath.

Fu Wenzhou saw all this in his eyes and smiled unconsciously.

-

The pedestrian street at night is quite cold, and this season, the spring cold is steep, and the air seems to be cool in the winter night.

Xu Xintong buried his head in front of him and took a few steps, and suddenly sneezed twice in a row.

She couldn't help but cover her nose and felt uncomfortable.

The next second, her shoulders sank slightly, and a coat with body temperature still wrapped her whole body. The clothes that clearly fit him well, and she wore them as if a child had stolen an adult's clothes.

The texture of this long coat is quite special, the texture is crisp, but the fingers are delicate and soft to the touch, and there is a faint pine fragrance, which reminds her of the touch of her hand on his chest when she fell into his arms.

Xu Xintong buried his head and didn't dare to raise it, his face was a little red.

"Still mad at me?" Fu Wenzhou's voice came from the night breeze and blew in her ears.

Low, magnetic, and a kind of husky sensuality.

I don't know if it's because of the night or something else, his voice is inexplicably a little helpless, and he seems to be a little annoyed.

Xu Xintong stopped and looked back at him uncertainly.

When she looked at him, her little hands were still tightly grasping the neckline on both sides of her coat.

His gaze was stubborn, and he looked at him carefully, as if judging the truth in his tone.

Fu Wenzhou smiled, but his voice was very soft: "Can you tell me, why are you angry?" Didn't you promise me anything unpleasant? ”

"What am I thinking, can't you guess with a guess?" She said nonchalantly.

The voice almost came out of the nasal cavity.

"Sometimes you can guess it. But—" he paused at this point, and then added, "I can't know 100% what you're thinking, and even if I did, I'd be afraid I'd guess wrong." ”