Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

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Fu Yuhan supported Ye Ling who was drunk like mud with one hand, and turned on the light in the living room with the other.

Ye Ling raised his head and stared at the light in a daze, blocking his eyes with his hands as if feeling dazzling.

"It's dawn, it's time to go to work."

As Ye Ling said, she turned around and wanted to go out the door.

Seeing this, Fu Yuhan held Ye Ling tightly: "Where do you want to go to work, it's night, sleep."

Fu Yuhan kept a straight face, and his cold eyes took Ye Ling's every move into his eyes.

He knew Ye Ling's drinking capacity. He drank a few bottles of high-alcohol alcohol with clients in order to rob him, and finally fell down and went to the hospital. Although he was not very good at drinking, he must have drunk a lot to get so drunk.

"Huh? Is it night? But it's still bright, and you have to, you have to go to work."

Ye Ling gave a soft acknowledgment, leaned close to Fu Yuhan, and looked up at his pretty face.

Frowning tightly, a hand suddenly slapped Fu Yuhan's face and pinched it.

"This bun is perfect."

Ye Ling muttered, then suddenly grinned.

Eyes blurred, smiling like a child.

Fu Yuhan's face became even colder. If Ye Ling wasn't an alcoholic now, he would definitely...

He actually regarded him as a bun, how does he look like a bun?
He didn't know how many times more fragrant than steamed buns.

"Do you see who I am?"

Fu Yu asked in a cold voice, Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, stood on tiptoe, and leaned his face in front of Fu Yuhan to study carefully.

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and even Fu Yuhan could really feel Ye Ling's breathing.

This feeling of being next to him reassured him.

"Baozi can also talk, strange, strange."

Ye Ling teased, stretched out his hand and scratched his neck.

"How much did you drink?"

Fu Yuhan frowned, the current Ye Ling gave him a headache.

When I was in the car, I wanted to open the door restlessly, and I was still thinking that I would fly higher. Fortunately, he locked the door tightly, otherwise it would not be flying higher or flying higher.

"I just... hiccup, I only had four drinks."

Ye Ling answered honestly, snuggling into Fu Yuhan's arms.

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, four cups?

　With four cups, Ye Ling couldn't possibly be so drunk, even after drinking four cups, she would be sober.

"Baozi, Baozi can talk, hehehe."

Ye Ling read, squeezed Fu Yuhan's hand and let go.

"Go upstairs, I'll find you some sober medicine."

Hearing the word bun, Fu Yuhan's face became a little colder.

How does he look like Baozi!
As he said, he helped Ye Ling to go to the second floor, but Ye Ling didn't appreciate it, and refused to go upstairs while grabbing the shelf next to him.

"No, I'm going to work, if I don't..."

Ye Ling murmured, her voice became softer, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes slowly.

As long as she does a good job, her father will not marry other women. As long as she can do a good job and make her father look good, she will definitely be able to...

　  Fu Yuhan was shocked.

Looking at Ye Ling who was crying, he felt distressed.

Reach out, snap.

The hall was dark, Fu Yuhan reached out and hugged Ye Ling.

"Hey, it's getting dark, I can, I can sleep."

Ye Ling giggled like a child.

Even in the dark, Fu Yuhan could still imagine Ye Ling smiling.

Her every word and deed, every smile and sorrow are deeply reflected in his mind, even if he doesn't look at her, he can still imagine her expression now.

It must, must be beautiful.

He thought that if he became stronger, he would be able to protect the people he cared about, so he went through hell on earth during the six months he disappeared, thinking about Ye Ling instead of his family.

The look of despair in his eyes when he was reported as a murderer was always etched in his mind.

It was as if countless knives were cutting his body, which made him painful.

He didn't complain about Ye Ling's report, it was his own incompetence that failed to save Fu Chijue.

If it wasn't for his lack of strength to hold Fu Chijue's hand, or if Fu Chijue begged him to let go...

Fu Yuhan came back to his senses and opened the door of Ye Ling's room.

Half a year after his disappearance, he reappeared as Mr. Fu, and Ye Ling also changed, colder, crazier than before, and even regarded himself as a working robot.

He recognized her at first sight then.

The moment he passed by, he knew it was Ye Ling.

He knew that Ye Ling was not an ordinary person and he didn't want to be a small employee with a stable salary, but he didn't expect Ye Ling to become so thorough, wrap herself in thorns and make herself a strong woman.

Fu Yuhan turned on the room light, and the faint light reflected Ye Ling's appearance.

Ye Ling grinned at Fu Yuhan, like a child, but there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, which made Fu Yuhan feel complicated.

Afterwards, Ye Ling regarded him as a strong enemy, clamoring all day long to find evidence to bring him to justice.

At the beginning, she thought that sending her to prison would be all right and that he would get retribution, but Ye Ling underestimated the power of the Fu family too much.

Once Fu Chi Jue is gone, he will be left in the Fu family.

How could the Fu family let him have an accident?

Even if he did make a mistake, they might find someone else to scapegoat or make the mistake right.

"Sleep well, tomorrow will be fine."

"Bun, I want to eat buns."

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan and muttered, and as soon as the words fell, Ye Ling took Fu Yuhan's hand heavily.

That handsome face magnified in Ye Ling's eyes, and then they clung together.

The soft lips touched each other, and Fu Yuhan was shocked.

What happened yesterday, what happened when he had a fever...

The smell of alcohol filled their mouths, and Fu Yuhan let go of Ye Ling.

Putting his hand lightly on his lips, the place Ye Ling touched seemed to be burning hot, even the bases of his ears were burning.

"You little goblin, but now is not the time."

Fu Yuhan looked down at Ye Ling's drunk appearance.

He wanted to but couldn't.

He didn't want to force Ye Ling. If he forced Ye Ling, he would only get further and further away from him, but he also didn't allow others to spy on him.

He narrowed his cold eyes, as if thinking of something.

The meaning of Nie Chenghai's words was obvious, he wanted to fight him to the end.

He could be sure that Ye Ling wouldn't like Nie Chenghai, but he couldn't prevent a second or third Nie Shenghai from appearing.

"How do you think you can attract so much attention?"

Fu Yuhan sighed softly, full of helplessness.

She didn't know how popular she was, whether it was in college or in Ye's.

In order to keep those people from getting close to Ye Ling, he did a lot of wrong things. Of course, Ye Ling couldn't let Ye Ling know, it could only give her the illusion that she wasn't very popular at all.

Fortunately, Ye Ling didn't pay attention to those things at all, otherwise with her clever mind, she would definitely be able to figure out who was behind the scenes.

"Buns, delicious."

Ye Ling licked his lips, in Fu Yuhan's view, it was all a temptation.

But he was more rational, and he wanted Ye Ling to accept him completely.

"Cover the quilt and go to sleep."

Fu Yuhan came back to his senses, covered Ye Ling with a quilt, and put her waving hand into the quilt to be more at ease.

Ye Ling seemed to understand Fu Yuhan's words, and lay down obediently without tossing and turning.

When Fu Yuhan saw that Ye Ling was calm, he got up and wanted to make a cup of sober tea for Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan's back and smirked.

The original bad mood turned into a good mood the moment Ye Ling smiled.

The next day, Ye Ling woke up with a headache.

Rubbing his aching head with his hands, he lowered his head and smelled it, his body smelled of alcohol, and he almost knocked himself down.

"Tsk, it hurts."

Ye Ling frowned and grumbled.

Her head hurts just thinking about what happened yesterday.

Yesterday, wasn't she in KTV yesterday?Why did you go back to your room?

Looking at the clothes she wore yesterday, Ye Ling smelled of alcohol.

Get up and go to the bathroom.

　  If she didn't wash it, people in the office would definitely think that she came out of the drunkard.

　  As always, breakfast was already on the dining table when Ye Ling went downstairs, but Fu Yuhan was gone.

　  Fourner

As soon as the elevator door opened, Liu Shiyao saw Nie Shenghai.

"Manager Liu won't come in?"

Nie Chenghai looked at Liu Shiyao in a daze and asked, Liu Shiyao returned to her original state and stepped into the elevator.

The elevator is spacious and only for two people.

"It seems that Manager Nie failed yesterday."

Liu Shiyao affirmed that Nie Chenghai smiled softly, with hypocrisy in his smile.

"Shoot Cheng Yaojin halfway."

Nie Chenghai let Liu Shiyao know what was going on with a few words, and Liu Shiyao nodded.

"Manager Nie wasted all my hard work."

Liu Shiyao shook her head, and the elevator came to the floor with a ding-dong sound.

Liu Shiyao walked away without even looking back.

Looking at Liu Shiyao's back, Nie Chenghai couldn't figure out what Liu Shiyao meant.

Painful?

Does she mean that she specially asked the three departments to celebrate together or is she trying to get him and Ye Ling together?
The elevator door closed slowly, Nie Chenghai squinted his eyes.

However, Fu Yuhan said he was going to do business, but now he typed out the plan given by their department.

Some small problems are also asked to be revised by them. This is public revenge.

Nie Chenghai looked at the proposal in his hand, this was the third time it was written down.

In the hour since he went to work, his proposal has been called back three times, which has never happened before.

And if there are minor problems, Fu Yuhan corrects them himself and then gives them to them.

One can tell at a glance that Fu Yuhan is avenging his own personal revenge.

But it can also prove how important Ye Ling is to Fu Yuhan's heart.

If Liu Shiyao knew about this, she might stomp her feet in anger.

The elevator ding-dong, Nie Shenghai headed towards the marketing department.

When his subordinates heard the news that the proposal was sent back, they all looked dejected.

"Mr. Nie, Mr. Fu took gunpowder today?"

Nie Chenghai narrowed his eyes and smiled when his subordinates asked cautiously: "Who knows? Since you said to change it, let's change it. The places that need to be changed have been marked."

Nie Chenghai shrugged, looking like he didn't know why.

As soon as they heard that they were about to change, those people seemed to wither away.

They have been studying this proposal for a long time since the morning, and revised it again and again, but they still can't pass Fu Yuhan's level.

Liu Feiyu looked at Fu Yuhan in surprise, wondering what happened yesterday.

"Boss Fu, do you need me to get you some gunpowder?"

Liu Feiyu asked tentatively, Fu Yuhan raised his head with displeasure.

"You see, you are not usually so irritable. You have already called back the proposal from the marketing department three times."

Seeing Fu Yuhan's cold eyes staring at her, Liu Feiyu explained.

Moreover, when Fu Yuhan spoke to Nie Chenghai just now, his tone was not particularly good, as if he was very angry.

"What's wrong with calling back if they didn't do well?"

"However, some small problems were fixed by your old man in the past. How about today..."

Liu Feiyu asked timidly.

"Continuing to modify for them will only create dependence, and I cannot help the evildoers."