I owe you a lifetime of love

Fu Qingshen sat up slowly, his head was still dizzy, but his consciousness gradually became clear.

Looking at his somewhat pale face, Li Kaiwen couldn't help but curl his lips. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible for him to compare this person in front of him with Fu Qingshen in his student days.

"I said, old Fu, we have been classmates for many years, why didn't I know that you still have such an affectionate side?"

No one has ever said it so bluntly, let alone affectionate?Has he ever been affectionate?
Uncomfortable flashed across Fu Qingshen's eyes for a moment, but his usually expressionless face only showed a bit of morbid disgust.

Li Kaiwen seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, he said with a smile: "Who would believe you if you said you were not affectionate? I slept all day and night with a fever, but all I yelled was the name of Miss An. It's hard to know."

Hearing this, Fu Qingshen looked at Li Kaiwen suspiciously.

Li Kaiwen spread his hands, with a very frank look: "Don't look at me like that, you know, I never lie."

Fu Qing believed his words deeply, but he couldn't believe that he would do this.

It turns out that An Nian is already so important to him?

Li Kaiwen seemed a little helpless, he shook his head, half joking, half serious tone: "I said you are a big man, why did you become so cowardly? If you like it, go after it, what are you afraid of?"

A gleam flashed in Fu Qing's dark and gloomy eyes, and then dimmed again, but he pursed his lips and remained silent, frowning slightly in thought.

Li Kaiwen looked at his expression carefully, and he said again: "Are you afraid that An Nian won't like you?"

"We're divorced..." He wanted to say that he and An Nian were already strangers, and with the divorce certificate in hand, there would be no relationship from now on.

But it was too heartbreaking to say such words, Fu Qing pursed his lips slightly.

Li Kaiwen sighed: "It's not too late to make up for it. Don't regret it until the little sheep is taken away by other big bad wolves..."

For the next full week.

Fu Qingshen was always restless.

The building of Fu Group towers into the sky.

The employees under the group building have been spreading rumors recently. Some say that the president's uncle is visiting, and some say that the president may have been dumped...

In short, the people below have different opinions.

Fu Qingshen, who was sitting firmly in the president's office, didn't know it at all. He just frowned and his brain was running fast, just like a working machine, handling all the things at hand with ease in his own post.

Only occasionally, Song Chao, in suits and leather shoes, stood aside and would whisper something: "Mr. Fu, this project has already started, but your signature is missing from the document."

"Boss Fu, the name on the document...is wrong."

……

And so on, so that he never makes mistakes he makes mistakes frequently.

After finally waiting for the lunch break, Fu Qingshen still asked Song Chao to order takeaway for him.

The takeaway was served on the table, and was carefully placed on the tableware by the life assistant.

Fu Qing stared at the food on the marble coffee table, but he had no appetite.

Song Chao could easily see that Fu Qingshen had become thinner recently.

"Mr. Fu, if you continue like this, your body will collapse. How about some food?"

The man in the custom-made high-end suit slowly stood up, pursed his lips silently and shook his head, then walked to the French window of the office with his hands in his pockets.

The floor is too high, standing here and looking down from the top, the bustling area in the city center, the crowd who are busy running for their lives is extremely small.

Fu Qingshen narrowed his eyes slightly.

He suddenly felt alone.

This kind of loneliness is like three years ago, in the dark night, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the lights of thousands of houses in this city when he was successful in his career.

He knew from that moment that he was alone.

Of all the lights in the city, none of them are lit for him.

In the past, he sneered at it, but now, he yearned for it beyond reach.

In this way, after finishing his day's work, he went to the community where An Nian lived.

The black body blended into the night, and he sat alone and coldly in the driver's seat. Without getting out of the car, he just spent a tired night on the floor where An Nian was.

Maybe he was too tired, and he fell asleep while thinking about something.

He didn't sleep well, and in his dream, he seemed to hear the poor woman complaining in his ear with a hoarse voice and crying: "Fu Qingshen, do you know how many days and nights I have been since dawn? Wait until it gets dark..."

Drowsiness is gone in an instant.

Fu Qingshen opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot.

There was a slight sadness in his handsome and cold eyes.

It has been seventeen days since that woman left the Glory Palace.

seventeen days.

He remembered it so clearly.

Suddenly, Fu Qingshen saw a familiar figure from the car.

How deep is the memory?

So that he can remember her profile and her back so clearly?
Fu Qingshen suddenly lifted his spirits. He seemed to be a little bit happy, and his eyes fell on the woman's silhouette through the car window obsessively.

He slowly lowered the car window, but the next moment, the smile on the corner of Fu Qingshen's mouth froze.

He saw Gu Xingzhou.

Gu Xingzhou was wearing a camel-colored overcoat, and he didn't know if he and Anian were wearing the same color on purpose.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is a couple's clothes.

The two of them seemed to be talking about something.

So just now, when An Qian came downstairs in the community, Gu Xingzhou came back?
The corner of An Nian's mouth was pursed into a shallow smile, and Gu Xingzhou took away the packaging bag she was carrying, and he thoughtfully pinned An Nian's broken hair behind his ears that blocked his sight.

Fu Qingshen's heart tightened into a ball.

At this moment, he knew that he was jealous.

Fu Qingshen!
clam down!

clam down!

Now, An Nian is no longer your Mrs. Fu!
She has nothing to do with you!

Whoever she wants to be with is her freedom.

Fu Qingshen, don't do this!

He convinced himself over and over again in his heart, he calmed himself down, he didn't know how much willpower he used to control the manic control in his body.

Fu Qing pursed his lips tightly, and he stared at the scene not far away, which made him worry.

Was she talking and laughing with others?

It turns out that she can smile so happily in front of others?
What about him?What is he, what qualifications does he have?
He doesn't even know what to do to make An Nian happy. What right does he have to chase her?to like her?To beg her to look back at him?
The soreness in his heart was unbearable, and the expression on Fu Qingshen's face was painful and desolate.

As if telepathically, An Nian suddenly turned to look at Fu Qingshen.

Fu Qingshen, however, acted like a thief, he quickly raised the car window, and he was relieved.

Look at him, how pitiful?
The president of the dignified Fu Group has fallen to this point!

An Nian quickly looked back, the distance was a bit far, and with the barrier of the car window, Fu Qingshen couldn't see the expression on An Nian's face even with his good eyesight.

But me, he saw Gu Xingzhou open his arms...

Fu Qing was shocked!
At that moment, it seemed that someone reached out and strangled his throat tightly, he couldn't breathe, his heart was like a knife, and he was so jealous that he watched this scene madly.

Are they going to hug them?