I owe you a lifetime of love

"Fu Qingshen..." An Nian hugged him softly.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up: "I'm waiting for you to go home."

An Nian suddenly said, "Shall we remarry?"

Maybe it was because she said these words too suddenly, the man in her arms was slightly stiff, and he raised his eyes in disbelief, the dark eyes reflected Anian's sincere expression.

An Nian said: "We remarried and formed a family again. This time, I believe we will have a good life and have a better future."

His heart pounded heavily.

Fu Qingshen got up suddenly and pushed Anian back on the sofa.

"You..." He rubbed his chin against her neck, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Seriously?"

An Nian completely let go of herself, and gently raised her arms hanging on the sofa, wrapping them around Fu Qingshen's neck.

"It can't be more true." She raised her head, her lips were reflected on Fu Qingshen's chin.

Fu Qingshen couldn't bear it anymore.

An Nian's voice was also hoarse: "You can do anything you want to me, and only you can do this kind of thing to me..."

"Then do it."

Her clothes were lifted up, and the man's bony fingers fell lightly like playing a piece of music.

A shudder welled up in my heart.

The crystal lamp above the head is dazzling, exuding a little bit of dazzling light.

An Nian narrowed her eyes, her consciousness gradually became hollow...

Fu Qingshen's actions suddenly became strong, just like him, the things under his control cannot be refused.

An Nian's breathing gradually became constricted. She squinted her eyes, and suddenly her eyes were dark.

Fear suddenly came to my heart.

An Nian reached out and pushed Fu Qingshen.

Even though she was extremely emotional, Fu Qingshen still cared to stop her slight refusal.

His palm fell on her sweaty forehead, and with a little pity, he brushed away the broken hair on her forehead.

Lips kissed her forehead lightly.

She grabbed Fu Qingshen's arm tightly with both hands as if screaming, her closed eyelashes trembled, and her fingertips held Fu Qingshen's arm even tighter: "I, I'm afraid..."

Fu Qingshen stopped suddenly.

He picked up a piece of clothing that was scattered on the ground, wrapped An Nian around her, and hugged her horizontally.

"Eat first, I'll feed you."

An Nian nodded, and she was put on the chair.

The symptoms of sudden blackness in front of the eyes just now disappeared.

It's like an illusion.

An Nian was full, so Fu Qingshen carried her upstairs.

They didn't do anything, just hugged each other under a pillow and a quilt.

An Nian could tell that he was impulsive, and that impulsiveness was almost irresistible.

But he knew that there was a shadow in his heart, so he would not force himself to do anything he didn't want to do.

An Nian was both moved and satisfied.

How many people can you meet in this life who treat you like this?

Because of rushing to design drafts recently, she was very sleepy, and almost fell into a deep sleep with her eyes closed.

When Fu Qingshen came out of the cold shower, he saw the girl sleeping softly on his bed.

She likes to curl herself up to sleep, as if she lacks a lot of sense of security.

He didn't go to bed, just stood there staring blankly at the girl's sleeping figure for ten minutes before sitting on the bed.

He gently opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a red book from it.

That's their divorce certificate...

The vision in front of him gradually became hot, and the blurred white light made him somewhat unable to see what the divorce certificate looked like.

He couldn't remember how he felt when he received the divorce certificate.

But he clearly remembered all the worries he had felt over the years because of An Nian.

He pursed his lips slightly, and put the divorce certificate back in the drawer with trembling fingertips.

He went to bed and carefully took the girl into his arms, as if only at this moment in the dead of night, he, Fu Qingshen, was complete.

It also seemed that only at this moment, he seemed like a real person.

It was windy outside, and the night was very quiet, so quiet that there was only the sound of their light breathing.

The long dark night will finally usher in the sun of the next day.

In the blink of an eye, the quarterly meeting of each department of the Fu Group arrived.

Employees in every department are going crazy these days.

Even the design department.

Even though Ai Qing picks and picks on An Nian, An Nian also responds and makes Ai Qing furious.

Regardless of the internal conflicts, when the quarterly meeting was approaching, Ai Qing still submitted the complete design draft and rushed to make the jewelry.

But on the day of the quarterly meeting, at the release booth, the work designed by An Nian himself and completed with suggestions from other members of the design department was exposed as plagiarized.

The jewelry that was praised by everyone was suddenly put on the hat of plagiarism, and An Nian felt that it was unexpected.

even……

Looking at the jewelry displayed in the high-end custom glass cabinet on the booth, she was completely dumbfounded.

That piece of jewelry didn't come from her at all, she designed it herself, wouldn't she know it?

The media reporters who updated in real time on the scene pointed their cameras at the designer An Nian in the audience.

In the crowd, an unknown person shouted, "She is Eisa!"

The crowd is boiling.

People in the design circle are closely related to things, and even a little famous designer will be studied repeatedly by other designers.

person or work.

Inspiration can be drawn from it.

There are more than a few such cases.

So, as soon as the name Eisa came out.

The crowd's discussion gradually became louder.

"Isn't that the new designer who just returned to China?"

"I didn't expect to be subservient to the Fu Group!"

"It used to be a talent, but now it is the real face!"

"Oh... a big scum in the design circle! I thought he was young and promising, but who knew he was this kind of person."

……

No matter what kind of person it is, it is intolerable for the original to be exposed for plagiarism.

It is a disgraceful act that the original creator's painstaking creation is copied by others.

Everyone pointed and pointed, and the sound of discussion was overshadowed.

An Nian opened her mouth to explain, but no matter how loud her voice was, the voices of these people's arguments would eventually overwhelm her.

One person's voice is no match for thousands of mouths.

An Nian slowly looked at Ai Qing in the crowd...

She seemed to know something.

Fu's Group has a large scale and has many industries under its umbrella.

In contrast, Fu's entry into the jewelry industry has only been in the jewelry industry for more than ten years.

Fu's Jewelry is not a leading company, but with the Fu's trademark, the industry has grown into a big one.

In the past few decades, such a sudden situation has never happened.

But when this happens, Fu's well-trained work to deal with emergencies is still the first to stop it.

Even tried to bring An Nian into the background.

But An Nian can't leave. If she leaves, she will admit to plagiarism.

She saw the Song Dynasty.

Song Chao's face was very serious, he came in a hurry, and his breath was still unstable.

An Nian could clearly see it.

I'm afraid Fu Qingshen knows about the situation here, and Song Chao wants to take her away because of the benefit

But An Nian didn't leave, she stubbornly stood where she was, ignoring Song Chao's fiery eyes, even when the company's security personnel tried to maintain order with a loudspeaker, An Nian took two steps forward and took the loudspeaker away from the opponent's hand .

"Everyone be quiet!"

As soon as the sound came out, the restless crowd was quiet for a few seconds, but there was always someone who took the lead.

An Nian was about to shout again, when a camera suddenly hit her——