Almighty Boss Super A Super Sassy

"Anyway, he doesn't want you anymore, so why don't you look at other people?"

The man asked so seriously.

"Want me to see you?"

"Choose one."

Faey burned him a white look.

"I'm sorry, but you're a nice guy."

She chose a universal phrase from the TV series, and Jason smiled slightly after understanding what she meant.

"Oh, it's so easy to refuse."

"Of course, I'm not interested in using others as a backup."

"Aren't you interested..." the man chuckled, "So don't you understand, Boss Luo?"

"…what?"

"You can't accept other men, and you only think about that man in your heart. This is 'love', and it is the proof that you love him."

Fei Luo looked at him a little puzzled.

"Just like that?"

"That's right, feelings are just like this in the final analysis, and it's not that complicated."

"But Haoyan..."

"Because you have known each other for too long and the relationship is too close, so you will not be able to tell whether it is love or family affection for a while. But any love will eventually become family affection, so why bother to distinguish so clearly."

"?"

Fei Luo tilted her head, puzzled, but said extremely firmly:
"So, I love him."

"Finally figured it out?"

He actually did something that was not in line with his temperament, the man shrugged and stood up.

"Brother Boss, let me, who has read countless girls, give me a pertinent suggestion. A woman who is too strong will make her partner feel tired. You might as well rely on him appropriately, and tell him many things that you can't say." Listen, maybe after you say it, you will find that many things are not worth mentioning at all."

Fei Luo nodded half-understanding. Although Jason has always been unreliable, there should be no one who understands the relationship between men and women better than him, right?
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On his 20th birthday, Quan Haoyan stayed alone in the room. He thought that with every birthday, he would be one step closer to getting married, but he didn't expect that his wife suddenly lost him, and he became single again.

The days before were so happy that he couldn't adapt to such loneliness now.

——So, this is no longer necessary, right?
Quan Haoyan took out the carefully prepared wedding ring, put it in front of his eyes and stared deeply.

He originally wanted to prepare an engagement ring to tie her, but unfortunately he failed to give it away. Since he decided to let go, he can no longer give her any restraint.

It's just a pity for such a beautiful ring.

But on the other hand, it is impossible for him to give this ring to others.

He couldn't imagine how this ring would be worn by someone other than Fei Luo.

At this time, the sound of pattering rain suddenly sounded outside. It was already rainy in summer, and after the sun fell at night, the temperature would drop significantly.

Quan Haoyan got up to close the window, but suddenly saw a black shadow under the tree outside the window that seemed to move.

He thought he was dazzled for a moment, so he squinted his eyes to identify it carefully... At this moment, a car passed by the side of the road, and the headlights of the car played a certain role in lighting. Afterwards, some unspeakable emotions arose in his heart.

The boy turned around and ran out quickly.

"Quan, less Quan?"

Mo Haoyu, who was packing up things in the living room, suddenly saw a figure running past, and it took him a while to realize that it was his little boss, so he hurried to follow.

"Young Master Quan, what's the matter with you? It's raining outside, you should bring an umbrella!"

Quan Haoyan paused, turned around and came back to grab an umbrella, then rushed into the rain.

The man also rushed out following his footsteps, but suddenly stood still in place, and was in a dilemma for a while.

Because he heard his little boss shout angrily, "Fei Luo!".

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Fei Luo squatted under a tree to hide from the rain. She never thought that it would rain as soon as it rained on such a fine day. There was no umbrella, so she could only hold the things in her arms carefully, for fear of getting wet. wet.

Then she suddenly heard someone shouting her name. She thought it was an auditory hallucination, but in the next second, an umbrella was propped on top of her head.

She looked up in surprise, and happened to see the child's angry face.

"Hao Yan..."

"Are you crazy, it's raining so much, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, Feiluo was drenched almost completely, his clothes stuck to his body, almost half-permeable, his golden-brown hair hung down wetly, and the tips of his hair were dripping with water.His cheeks were also covered with water marks, and his hair stuck to them, making him look extremely embarrassed.

She squatted under the tree, carefully in a ball, as thin as a homeless little wild cat.

But when she raised her head to look at him, her eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly reached out and grabbed the boy's trousers to prevent him from leaving.

"I didn't expect it to rain suddenly." After she finished speaking, she glanced at the umbrella that the young man held up for her, and a gentle smile appeared on her face again, "Thank you, umbrella."

Even with this appearance, she could still laugh, but the way she laughed made his heart ache.

Quan Haoyan finally resisted the urge to hug her, suppressed his emotions, and asked:
"Didn't you leave? Why did you come here again?"

"I just wanted to give you this."

Fei Luo handed him the thing that she had been carefully guarding all the time.

"Knowing I should have brought a waterproof bag but it should be fine, I've been hiding in my clothes and it didn't rain too much."

"what is this?"

"Birthday gift," Fei Luo stood up, looking at his gentle smile, "Hao Yan, happy birthday."

The square packing box is neither heavy nor light, and he couldn't tell what was inside for a while, but since it was prepared by Fei Lao, he thought it shouldn't be too ordinary, otherwise she wouldn't So treat it with care.

But even so.
"Just for this, you are here in the rain at night?"

No matter what it is for, it's not worth her.

"Since you're leaving, it doesn't matter what the birthday present is."

If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't care about birthdays or anything. Whether it is 20 years old, 21 years old, or 22 years old, for him, it is just adding years.

It was because of her that this day had meaning and gave him hope.

But he didn't care about his birthday, but she ran over in the rain in order to give him a gift
No, not right.

Quan Haoyan grabbed her hand suddenly, it was cold, and the clothes on her body were soaked, obviously she stayed in the rain for a long time.

But her pant legs don't have the mud splashes from running in the rain
"How long have you been here?"

"I"

Fei Lao's hesitation confirmed the guess in his heart, Quan Haoyan immediately took off his coat and put it on her body, stuffed it into her hand together with the umbrella and gift box, then bent down to pick her up and went to Go to the villa.

"Are you a fool? What should you do if you catch a cold under such heavy rain? You are sick and can't take medicine, so can you take care of yourself more?"

His caring reprimands, together with the warmth of his body, enveloped Feiluo, which was the most difficult temperature for her to let go.

"I don't get a cold."

"That's just a probability, not an absolute."

Feeling the warmth in Feiluo's body, Quan Haoyan tightened his arms and hugged her a little tighter.

"I'll talk about the rest later. Go take a hot bath and change your clothes."

When passing by Mo Haoyu, Quan Haoyan said:
"Brother Yu, please cook a bowl of ginger soup."

"Uh, ginger soup"

The man's tone was slightly hesitant, so Quan Haoyan asked with some uncertainty.

"Can you make ginger soup?"

"I can try."

Quan Haoyan obviously paused, then sighed.

"Forget it, I'll cook the ginger soup later, and help clean up the water stains on the ground."

"Yes."

Then he went upstairs with Fei Luo in his arms, leaving Mo Haoyu alone to figure it out—are they reconciled?

At this time, Quan Haoyan came to the bathroom with Feiluo in his arms. He put him down, turned on the heater in the bathroom, and then started to put hot water in the bathtub.

"Take off your wet clothes soon, and I'll get you a change of clothes later."

When Feiluo lived here before, Mo Haoyu prepared a lot of clothes to change, even if Feiluo left, he didn't clean up.

Of course Quan Haoyan is not willing to clean up, no matter whether he throws it away or puts it away, he can't bear to put it away, as if as long as he keeps these, he can deceive himself that Feiluo will come back.

But it was just some kind of meaningless thought, but I didn't expect that she would actually come back and use these clothes.

After the hot water was put on, the boy urged:

"The hot water is ready, go wash it quickly, is the water temperature okay?"

Fei Luo sat in the hot water, the water surface submerged up to her chin, she lay on the edge of the bathtub, staring at the boy's figure the whole time.

"Your clothes are wet too."

"Well, I know, I'll change in a moment."

Quan Haoyan didn't look back, or he didn't dare to look back at all. As soon as he saw her, he couldn't help but want to ask her not to leave again, and wanted to let go of all his dignity and persistence. But he couldn't
How did they get to where they are now?

Sighing silently at the bottom of his heart, he packed up the wet clothes that Fei Luo had replaced, the clothes were almost soaked, and water could come out with all his strength.Although it was raining heavily outside, it didn't last long, so how long has she been in the rain?
"You've been here before it rained, haven't you?"

Fei Luo lowered her head and did not answer, while Quan Haoyan turned to look at her as if suddenly thinking of something.

"Did you come at night? Or did you come here during the day? Why did you stay here all the time? If it was just to give a gift, why did you stand under the window of my room? You obviously have many ways to send it here secretly, or just call it something Someone will deliver it for you."

Excited by his guess, he couldn't help squatting halfway beside her, grabbing her shoulders.

"Are you here to see me?"

There was a slight temptation in that voice, and an uncontrollable expectation.

"Feiluo, tell me, are you here to see me?"