The car drove outside the Third Ring Road, and Xu Xintong saw that the scenery along the way was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and couldn't help but ask him where he wanted to take her.

"Eat."

His tone was as flat as usual, but the woman's sixth sense seemed to tell Xu Xintong that everything was not so simple.

She couldn't help but look at him quietly from the side.

The face is a different kind of handsome, like a bright moon, and the hand holding the steering wheel is slender and the finger bones are clear and powerful.

It's pleasing to the eye, and people can't help but look at it again and again, and they will forget their original intention when they look at it.

Coldly, he suddenly spoke: "Peek at me? ”

Xu Xintong was startled, and looked up weakly, just in time to see the fleeting smile on the corner of his lips.

"Can't you see it?" She argued with him.

"You can see it, your husband, just watch it, don't break the law." He still had the leisure to joke with her.

Xu Xintong asked his questions in the past few days: "Did you say something to Lu Zhuo?" ”

"What can I tell him?"

"You really didn't tell him anything?" Xu Xintong was a little unconvinced.

Fu Wenzhou shrugged: "I just let him make a choice." ”

Xu Xintong didn't understand.

However, apparently he had no intention of continuing, so she had to give up.

She didn't really understand what he meant at the time, but she quickly understood.

Two days later, something big happened in the industry. According to a person familiar with the matter, there is a big corruption problem within Yuheng Group, and the former major shareholder Xiamen Airlines and a senior executive have been summoned for investigation, and the whistleblower is the CEO of a new technology company under Yuheng.

Although these news are vague, as long as someone inquires a little, they can know that it is Lu Zhuo who exposed Xiamen Airlines.

Everyone in the company is in danger, many senior executives are busy with self-examination, and some people are taken away one after another.

Inside Yuheng, a large-scale reshuffle is quietly underway.

Xu Xintong couldn't understand why Lu Zhuo put himself in such a position of public criticism. Now that he is not only famous in the company, but also famous in the industry, I am afraid there is no better place to leave Yuheng, and staying in Yuheng will inevitably be isolated and fearful.

After all, there aren't many of these high-level butts that are clean.

If he wants to be pretty, he only needs to send a subordinate to expose it, so why bother to go into battle himself.

Xu Xintong felt that there was something strange in this, unless...... It was Fu Wenzhou who instructed him to do this.

It is to let him be put on the tuyere, to let him be inseparable from him, completely tied to himself.

Lu Zhuo was showing loyalty to him, or was forced to show loyalty to him.

The two may have reached some agreement.

Xu Xintong used to think that the relationship between the two was quite harmonious, and Fu Wenzhou was not the kind of person who treated his subordinates harshly, which could be regarded as subverting her cognition.

The boss and the people below can never be equal.

Xu Xintong faintly felt that Fu Wenzhou was a bit despicable in doing this.

The humble workers are deeply substituted.

However, the position is different, she is not good at criticizing anything, just a little embarrassed.

When he went to report to the department manager, Xu Xintong accidentally met Xia Yao in the corridor.

Different from the previous high-spirited, she left with a large cardboard box in her hand, and no one helped her, and the colleagues she met on the road quietly avoided it, as if she was afraid of being contaminated with some bacteria.

When she passed by, she also saw Xu Xintong, her face was pale, and she seemed to be extremely embarrassed, and she walked over quickly holding the box.

Xu Xintong was not happy, there were some small grievances between them, and she had already been angry before.

The two haven't had any conflict for a long time, but I didn't expect her to leave with her brother's downfall so soon, which is somewhat embarrassing about the impermanence of fate.

In the eyes of the people above, even if they fight to the death, they are just chess pieces.

Xu Xintong was even more determined to change jobs.

In a company with him, he is controlled by others everywhere.

Even if she wants to make a heel, it's her own business, what will she do not plant?

She spent the next two days looking for a new company without consulting Fu Wenzhou. After a tiring day on Saturday, I kicked off my high heels and went barefoot to the kitchen to pour water and drink.

While she was drinking water, someone patted her on the calf.

Xu Xintong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his foot.

Bowing her head, Fu Wenzhou was bent on one knee, half-squatting in front of her to put on slippers for her.

She stood there dumbfounded, letting him get dressed.

After getting dressed, he straightened up, and the difference in height was immediately apparent.

He just stood idly on the table to the side and looked at her, and his figure was not straight, but he was still more than a head above her.

The dark eyes looked at her for a moment, as if some kind of judgment, which made her feel pressured.

Xu Xintong wondered in his heart whether he had discovered the matter of quietly looking for a job, and couldn't help but scratch his palm.

On the other hand, I couldn't help but spit on myself in my heart.

Xu Xintong, you are angry, what are you afraid of?! You don't owe him!

When you find a new job, the sky will be high, and you can see if he can control you?!

Once a person's anti-backbone strength comes up, he can't even suppress it, let alone Xu Xintong's unrestrained temperament.

She really can't stand it more and more, he seems to be tolerant, but in fact, he always wants to control her words and deeds.

Lu Zhuo's matter is not a kind of soft control.

"What are you thinking?" He scooped up the water cup casually, took a sip slowly, and his eyes still stopped on her face, "Are you scolding me in your heart?" ”

Unexpectedly, Xu Xintong blinked his eyes and said innocently: "How can there be?" You have wronged people. ”

"I wronged you?" He raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes made Xu Xintong feel a sense of shame.

Fortunately, she was thick-skinned and quickly held back: "You just wronged me!" ”

"Okay, apologies." He put his arm around her waist and carried her to the table.

In this way, they are finally level face to face.

Xu Xintong shook his feet hanging in the air, and the slippers he had just put on couldn't fall off.

Her heart was also suspended in mid-air, and she couldn't go up or down, and she was in a panic.

She couldn't play with this old fox, and when he looked at him so calmly and smilingly, her face turned red unconsciously.

But in the end, he couldn't hold his breath and couldn't hold back his words: "Fu Wenzhou ......"

"Hmm." He answered, waiting for her to speak.

She looked at him carefully, and saw that his expression was quite gentle, so she considered it and said, "Actually, I wanted to ask Lu Zhuo about it...... Woo......"

Before the words came out, the person had already been stopped by him and picked up, so he put his arms around her with one hand and hung her in the air, like carrying a little doll.

He lowered his head, his handsome face stared at her at close range, his eyes were pressing, and that gaze almost made Xu Xintong's heartbeat stagnate.

"How dare you ask?" He said.

Xu Xintong's scalp was numb for a while, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.

Fu Wenzhou shook her again, like a child, lowered his head, and the tip of his nose was against the tip of her nose, as if teasing, and as if he was unintentional: "I feel sorry for your ex-boyfriend, why don't you feel sorry for your husband?" Your husband is a lot older, can he stand this kind of thing? ”

The more he talked, the more unpleasant it became, as if she had cuckolded him.

Moreover, where is he getting older?

In his early thirties, he is in his prime, and he looks like this...... is also a well-known figure in the Beijing circle. Someone else is still nodding to people in the company at the age of 30, and he is embarrassed to hand over tea and water? !

Xu Xintong's cheeks were flushed, and he pushed him, unhappily: "How can I feel sorry for him?" ”

"Really not distressed?"

"Nope!" She protested loudly, "Don't shake! ”

Fu Wenzhou smiled in a low voice, and then put her on the ground.

As soon as her foot touched the ground, she ran away from him a few meters away and ran to the living room to nibble on potato chips.

"Junk food again?" He washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and brought a fruit bowl in front of her.

She ignored him and sat there eating and watching TV.

A large hand reached out from the diagonal thorn and took the potato chips directly from her hand and threw them aside.

Xu Xintong looked at him in disbelief, but he smiled and flicked the knife to peel the apple for her.

Gradually, her attention was drawn to the action of peeling an apple in his hand.

He didn't cut it slowly, but the peel fell neatly and down, and what was even more rare was that it wouldn't break.

Those clean and slender hands seem to be magical.

"Alright." Fu Wenzhou handed her the peeled apple.

The room was quiet in the afternoon, and at some point, he closed the curtains.

On the veranda, the wind occasionally pours in from the window, raising the curtain that falls to the ground.

Xu Xintong chewed the apple carefully, and her heart was quiet, and after nibbling for a while, she found that she was still looking at her, and couldn't help but look at him hesitantly.

He put his hand on the back of her head and gently stroked her head, wiping her fingers and mouth with a tissue.

Wiped the juice off her lips little by little.

His rubbing movements were still very slow, and his rough fingertips rubbed against her through a thin tissue.

Xu Xintong felt his heart pounding: "Fu Wenzhou ......"

"Well, I'll listen, you say." He hung his head, his voice low and calm, not the slightest hint of concern.

Xu Xintong was like a wet cannonball, and he couldn't say anything.