Second marriage era

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, looking at Fu Yan's self-blaming side face on the other side, Qin Mi's heart suddenly softened, and he was still a little moved.

Immediately afterwards, he wanted to step forward to comfort her.

But soon, Qin Mi, who realized that his heart was moving, paused for a moment, and then suddenly felt disgusted with himself who was so vacillating.

She still has Youshu, she can't do this.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mi forced himself to harden his heart and not look at Fu Yan.

Turning sideways, looking at the scenery outside the window, she said: "Fu Yan, don't like me, you are the president of Skyworth Communications, among the people who like you, there are better women than me, a divorced woman with a child. Children, there are definitely too many for you to choose.”

Hearing these unfeeling words from Qin Mi's mouth, Fu Yan, who had prepared himself for possible rejection, felt as if he had been cut by a knife.

It was both sad that Qin Mi rejected him, and also sad that Qin Mi wanted to push himself to others. Of course, what made him sad was Qin Mi's inferiority towards himself in rejecting him.

He sat next to Qin Mi, and forced Qin Mi to look into his eyes, "I don't care about those who are there or not, and I don't care whether other women like me, I just like you, like you, that's all. That's all."

Qin Mi looked at the deep affection and tenderness in Fu Yan's eyes, and felt that his soul did not belong to him, and wanted to break free from his body, sinking into Fu Yan's eyes without hesitation.

But she quickly realized that she didn't struggle, but just lightly escaped from Fu Yan's control, and looked ahead coldly, "It's already [-]:[-], if you don't hurry up, you will miss the plane .”

Seeing Qin Mi's ruthless look, Fu Yan gritted his teeth, hammered the steering wheel bitterly, and then drove to the airport.

Along the way, Qin Mi and Fu Yan didn't speak any more.

Qin Mi wanted to prevent himself from having unnecessary and unnecessary feelings for Fu Yan, while Fu Yan was simply angry at Qin Mi's indifferent attitude towards him.

Not long after, Fu Yan and Qin Mi arrived at the airport.

At this time, Shen Qingyan had already arrived at the airport and waited for a while.

He greeted Qin Mi almost as soon as he got off the car, "Qin Mi, you are finally here, let's go."

He stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up the luggage in Qin Mi's hand, but before touching Qin Mi's hand, Fu Yan opened it coldly.

"You don't need to worry about it, I can also help you move there."

In these words, the meaning of targeting is very strong, and there is also an indescribable sour taste.

Shen Qingyan smiled, and naturally withdrew her hand, but she didn't intend to do so.

He said: "Mr. Fu, what are you doing? As the president of the company, you have so many things to do every day. I don't want to bother you with this little favor. Let me do it for you."

Fu Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Qingyan, and didn't intend to let go, "It doesn't matter, even the president of the company occasionally needs to be sympathetic to his subordinates."

The two men stood in the middle of the airport and looked at each other, sparks sparkled in each other's eyes.

Because the appearance of these two people is too outstanding, many people stopped to look at them.

Qin Mi who was on the side was already upset and didn't really want to take care of unnecessary things.

But she saw sharply that someone among the pedestrians had already taken out their mobile phone, and it seemed that they were planning to secretly take pictures...

"Tsk."

In order to prevent any news that would affect Fu Yan from appearing the next day, Qin Mi took the luggage from Fu Yan and walked forward without looking back.

"I'll just carry the luggage by myself. It's almost time to board the plane, so don't continue the chat."

Shen Qingyan also noticed the change in Qin Mi's temper, and immediately stopped entangled with Fu Yan, and followed after waving with Fu Yan.

For a moment, Fu Yan was the only one left, standing there receiving the gazes of passers-by.

Pursing his lips, Fu Yan let go of his clenched hands, and glanced at Qin Mi's back as he was striding away. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Qin Mi to turn around.

Fu Yan finally let go of the tightly clenched hands, and then drove back to the villa instead of the company.

Fu Yinchen also happened to be at home today, and when he saw Fu Yan coming back with a dejected face, he asked in confusion, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like you lost your wife?"

As soon as Fu Yinchen opened his mouth, he successfully diverted most of Fu Yan's anger.

He remembered that it was Fu Yinchen's bad idea.

Fu Yinchen was taken aback by Fu Yan's empty and lonely expression as if he was looking at a dead man, and then backed away in fear, "Brother, don't look at me like that, did I do something wrong?"

Fu Yinchen originally said it casually, and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all.

But Fu Yan sneered after he spoke, "Hmph, you also know what you did wrong."

As soon as he said this, Fu Yinchen became confused.

"No, what did I do wrong? In the past few days, I have been honest and responsible, and I didn't do anything at all?"

As soon as he defended himself, the terrifying blackness in Fu Yan's eyes became more obvious.

"Last night, right here, did you forget what you told me?"

Fu Yan pointed to the sofa where the two of them were chatting last night, and raised his eyebrows dangerously.

Now Fu Yinchen remembered, just last night, he seemed to teach him how to flirt with girls...

What's the way to pick up girls?
By the way, it was a forced kiss. Being beaten up means there is no result, and if there is no result, it means there is something going on.

Swallowing his saliva, Fu Yinchen moved back and forth on Fu Yan's handsome face several times with strange eyes, and finally said cautiously: "Then you were... beaten?"

Why didn't he see the red seal?

Fu Yan paused, and said: "No, no, I wasn't beaten."

Immediately afterwards, he said a little aggrieved: "But she pushed me away, very hard."

Push away? Instead of hitting?
Fu Yinchen pondered for a while, then asked tentatively: "Brother, I, as an older brother, just ask, how do you love your sister?"

It stands to reason that when kissing for the first time, a tentative light peck is enough to convey this feeling of being interesting to the other party.

But he felt that according to his younger brother's brain circuit that was always extraordinarily fresh, refined and unaffected, there should be accidents.

Sure enough, Fu Yinchen looked at Fu Yan for a moment, sipped for a while, and finally raised his head and said, "I couldn't help it. After I kissed him, I seemed to have done something impolite..."

Impolite? How impolite?
Fu Yinchen became curious, and continued to ask: "What did you do? Be clear, how can I help you make suggestions if you don't tell me."