Lu Zhuo became more and more unsure of his intentions.

But I saw him stand up and walk slowly in front of him, his handsome face was the same as usual, but it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, which made people's hearts chill.

Lu Zhuo subconsciously sat upright.

"Why don't you want to go?" Fu Wenzhou repeated it again, glanced at him condescendingly, his face was gloomy, and there was no longer any warmth on weekdays, "Is it because there is someone you are nostalgic for here?" ”

He hit Lu Zhuo's heart word by word, like a hammer: "I'll tell you, Xu Xintong is my wife, don't even think about it." ”

Lu Zhuo's mouth gradually widened, and before he even had time to digest the news, Fu Wenzhou had already thrown himself away.

Obviously, patience runs out.

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Xu Xintong was ready to go to bed, and the door was suddenly knocked on from outside.

She hurriedly went over to open the door and unexpectedly saw Fu Wenzhou standing outside the door.

“…… You don't go to sleep? She looked up at her watch, and it was 11 o'clock.

There was a sudden strong force in his arm, and he was pulled into his arms in the next second.

Fu Wenzhou......" she raised her head in surprise.

He pressed her against the wall, lowered his eyes, and his big slender hands picked up her face, which made her a little strange.

It was clearly cold, but it seemed to be filled with a strange scorching heat, with a certain certain certain taste, which made her heart hot and cold.

She was still hesitating, his lips pressed hard.

This kiss is different from the gentle and delicate in the past, it looks extremely domineering and cold, and even a little fierce.

It was as if there was a burning flame in his heart, which could not be released, and this hot burning spread to the tip of the invading tongue, wrapping around her like a soldering iron, and her breathing began to stagnate.

After a long time, she gradually couldn't bear it anymore, so she slapped him and refused.

But it didn't seem to be of any use, he seemed to want to swallow her inch by inch.

She couldn't help but bite him.

He was stunned for a moment, the hand holding her arm did not let go, but slowly removed his lips, and his dark eyes stared at her quietly above his head.

His gaze, which was so calm that it made people palpitate, made Xu Xintong hairy: "...... What's wrong with you? ”

And he said, "I didn't mean to bite you." ”

It's really scary for you to do this......

Fu Wenzhou looked at her for a long time, loosened the strength in his hand, and walked to the terrace.

Xu Xintong stood in place for a while, and then cautiously pushed open the sliding door.

Fu Wenzhou leaned on the railing with his back to her and smoked, and in the backlight, the sparks were bright and extinguished, jumping in the dark. Because it was his back to her, she couldn't see his expression.

His back is slightly slumped, and his shoulders and back, which have always been broad, seem to have been thinned in his impression.

Xu Xintong didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't seem to mean to tell her.

She could only walk over and hold him from behind, rubbing her head against his back.

"Are you going to be an arch cat?" Fu Wenzhou was not angry, and turned around to pick her up.

She is petite, and she looks very pitiful when he lifts one arm, as if the whole person is going to be lifted by him in the next second.

Xu Xintong looked at him pitifully: "Boss Fu, what are you doing?" It's outside, you can't do bad things-" The long tone dragged on intriguingly, dragging on people's hearts itching, like mushrooms after the rain, something is about to come out.

"But what if I want to do something bad?" He looked at her with a smirk.

Xu Xintong intuitively played too much, took a step back weakly, and was about to slip away, but the person had already been picked up by him from behind, and strode to the sofa.

His burning gaze saw her shiver and heat up, like something was burning, ironing her skin.

"Fu Wenzhou, you bastard!" She lifted her foot to kick him.

But he held her foot, and he sat down patiently, slowly taking off her shoes one by one, leaving only a pair of socks.

Xu Xintong's heart was about to jump out of his chest, his eyes were up, it was his calm and handsome face, and his voice was also very calm: "Hitomi, let's play a little game, okay?" ”

"I don't ...... I'm not going to play any perverted games with you...... Ah......h

He just fell behind her, one hand at her side, and sank deep into the couch.

Xu Xintong also fell down with this force, as if he was stuck in a quagmire that he couldn't break free.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Xintong found that he was not nestled in the sofa, but was put on the bed with a quilt on his body. She rubbed her eyes, grabbed her phone from the bedside, and saw that it was 12 o'clock at noon, so she quickly sat up.

As a result, I got up too violently, and my whole body ached as if I had been beaten.

Thinking of last night, she angrily grabbed the quilt and tore it fiercely.

Fu Wenzhou left early, and only left a note for her on the bedside table, saying that he had gone back.

Xu Xintong's breath didn't come to one place. Eat and wipe clean and leave, what kind of person?

This resentment lasted until the time I went to breakfast.

"Isn't something wrong with Mr. Lu, his face is not very good?" Wen Xiaoyi grabbed her arm.

Xu Xintong looked back, Lu Zhuo was really absent-minded, the milk in his hand was turned over, and he didn't react yet.

Xu Xintong went over and took out a tissue for him and raised it in front of him.

Lu Zhuo woke up like a dream, and after taking it, he hurriedly wiped his soaked sleeves and thanked her.

"It's fine." Xu Xintong went back to sit.

I don't know why, she always feels that Lu Zhuo is a little avoiding her.

She felt the same way for the next few days.

After nearly a week of inspection, the group returned to Beijing. When she was in the car, Lu Zhuo didn't talk to her.

It was clear that he was sitting next to her.

She thought they had gotten rid of their old suspicions, and she didn't know what was wrong.

However, she was not at ease, so she submitted the information to the company and went home.

In the next few days, the wind and waves were calm, but this calm made Xu Xintong have some ominous premonitions.

It was as if something she didn't know was quietly changing, something was growing.

There was a morning meeting on Monday, and Xu Xintong and Wen Xiaoyi sat in the last row as usual.

Lu Zhuo came to the stage to speak, originally looking calm and smiling, but his eyes suddenly stopped halfway through speaking, and he looked at the back door with a somewhat pale face.

Xu Xintong turned around, Fu Wenzhou came in at some point, and sat in the corner of the back door.

There were two executives next to him who were looking down to report something to him, and he smiled and nodded, occasionally glancing at the stage.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

The second monk Xu Xintong was puzzled.

But she always felt that the atmosphere between the two was not quite right.

Lu Zhuo hurriedly finished speaking and stepped off the stage, and then two more executives came to the stage to give speeches, and the meeting was dismissed.

Xu Xintong happened to collide with Lu Zhuo when he went out, he seemed to have lost his soul, and the information in his hand was scattered.

Xu Xintong hurriedly apologized, bent down to help him pick it up, and didn't forget to look at him: "...... Are you okay? Aren't you sick? ”

"It is not a responsible performance to go to the doctor when you are sick and come to the company with your illness." A faint, deep voice rang out from behind them.

Lu Zhuo's hand with the information shook and turned around.

Fu Wenzhou calmly handed him the last page he picked up, his eyes were like a cold moon, cold and lonely, and his eyes were like a thin layer of ice.

Lu Zhuo's hand shook again, and he took it silently, hanging his head and not saying a word.

Chapter 25: Is it ripe?

During the meal, Xu Xintong was a little absent-minded.

Wen Xiaoyi sat opposite her, and when she saw her looking behind her from time to time, she couldn't help but speak: "Hitomi, what are you looking at?" ”

Xu Xintong didn't know what to say, so she could only smile at her.

Wen Xiaoyi followed her gaze and saw Fu Wenzhou and Lu Zhuo.

When the two leaders spoke, there was naturally no one next to them, and they were too far away to hear what they were saying.

I guess I'm explaining my work.

After finishing speaking, Fu Wenzhou walked over with a plate and sat down directly opposite them: "Don't mind if I sit here?" ”

"Of course not." Wen Xiaoyi hurriedly waved his hand.

Xu Xintong saw him sitting down opposite him, and couldn't help but look at him, he seemed to be no different from usual, but Xu Xintong just felt that something had changed.

However, she didn't want to ask anything in the company, and she ate a meal without taste.

When he left, he ran into Lu Zhuo again in the corridor, and he stepped back to the side and let them pass first.

The elevator went all the way down, and no one came in the middle, making it seem that this short stretch of road was extraordinarily long.

Xu Xintong looked at him, and then at Fu Wenzhou, always feeling that Lu Zhuo was deliberately avoiding her.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and Xu Xintong finished work at five o'clock.

She sorted out her things and took the elevator directly to the underground garage, Fu Wenzhou leaned on the door of a Bentley not far away and waited for her, bowing his head with a message.

The sky was dim, and the faint white light emitted from the screen shrouded his face, vaguely handsome.

She stared at him for a moment, and when he seemed to notice something, she trotted briskly.

"Mr. Fu, good off work!" She straightened up and saluted him.

Fu Wenzhou smiled on his quiet face, quite helpless.

He stretched out his hand, and Xu Xintong handed him the bag familiarly.