I owe you a lifetime of love

Song Chao lowered his head and stood behind Fu Qingshen with an attitude of admitting his mistake.

In front of the huge French windows of the CEO's office, Fu Qingshen stood there for a full hour.

Song Chao couldn't figure out Fu Qingshen's thoughts, but he didn't have the habit of actively asking.

So, the two of them were at a stalemate.

Finally, Song Chao couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth: "Mr. Fu, last night... the phone call I made to Miss An last night was about a serious mistake in my work. I'm really sorry for the trouble I caused you. "

Fu Qing sighed deeply, and said, "It must be because she didn't want to answer the phone that you said that?"

Song Chao nodded: "Although the facts are like this, I also have selfish intentions. Since Mr. Fu and Ms. An divorced, you seem to have changed."

"Mr. Fu, I know that you are in love with me. When I said that last night, I actually wanted to see if Miss An is worth Mr. Fu's loss of yourself."

Fu Qingshen turned to look at him: "So what? What conclusion did you draw?"

Song Chaodao: "There is some misunderstanding between Mr. Fu and Ms. An. But Ms. An's affection for Mr. Fu continues unabated. I arranged a car last night, but Ms. An's relationship is chaotic. I didn't realize that I was cheated at all."

"On the contrary, she arrived at the Shengshi Mansion in the fastest time. From this, it can be seen that Miss An must be Mr. Fu."

A self-deprecating smile rose from the corner of Fu Qingshen's mouth.

Things like feelings are like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not.

Fu Qingshen corrected: "Song Chao, don't you see it? From the beginning to the end, I, Fu Qingshen, insisted on An Nian. I was determined to only want her. And she, every time she turned around, she never thought of looking back. "

He still said these words in the same indifferent and cold tone as before.

But Song Chao still noticed the desolate tone in Fu Qingshen's words.

At that moment, he seemed to suddenly understand why Mr. Fu always pretended not to care about Miss An.

He also realized a fact at this moment.

That is, Fu Qingshen has never been loved.

This tall and tall man who is in charge of the entire Fu family and holds the lifeline of Haicheng's economy in his hands, he is extremely insecure and lacks love.

His actions are extreme and humble...

He just wanted to attract Miss An's attention even more, and wanted that person to be inseparable from him.

Therefore, during the three years of marriage between Mr. Fu and Ms. An, he almost met all of Ms. An's needs in life.

But Mr. Fu used means in the business field. He forgot that sincerity in the world can only be exchanged with sincerity.

He was so stupid that he concealed all his desires for Miss An...

It made An Nian mistakenly think that he didn't love her. In this way, during the three years, Mr. Fu unknowingly defeated all Miss An's expectations of him with his indifferent appearance.

In the end, expectations are empty, what is left?
Perhaps, Mr. Fu also understands this truth now. He is working hard to make changes, but no one will wait for another person all the time.

It was the ringtone of Song Chao's mobile phone that interrupted his thoughts.

He went outside to answer the phone.

When he came back again, he had a somewhat hesitant look on his face.

"Say."

"Mr. Fu, Mama Zhang is waiting for you downstairs in the company. The receptionist didn't want to disturb you, but Mama Zhang was pious and said that she watched you grow up, so the receptionist called me."

Fu Qing asked deeply, "Did you say it was because of something?"

"Mother Zhang just said she wanted to see you."

People were taken to the reception room.

Fu Qingshen was sitting on the leather sofa. As soon as Zhang Ma came in and saw Fu Qingshen, she knelt down: "Sir, I beg you, please go and see Xiaoxi."

The expression on Fu Qingshen's face was indifferent as usual.

"Sir, if this continues, Xiaoxi will soon fail!" Mama Zhang's eyes were red and swollen, and she cried and begged Fu Qingshen, "For the sake of serving the Fu family all my life, sir, I beg you."

"I had a child who died a few years ago, and that child looked too much like Xiaoxi. So from the first time I saw Xiaoxi, I regarded her as my own child, sir, you and Xiaoxi are both grew up."

"I know I'm sorry for you, I did something to betray you, but Mama Zhang begs you this time, please..."

Fu Qing looked at the old man on the ground indifferently, and he raised his eyes to signal Song Chao.

Song Chao stepped forward to help the man up.

Fu Qingshen raised his hand and raised his forehead in a little annoyance: "You go away first, I will go to see her."

-

Xu Yicheng didn't know what unending bond he had with An Nian.

Why is it that he sees this woman every time she loses her mind and looks like she is dying?

He drove a low-profile convertible sports car and parked in front of An Nian.

An Nian stopped and turned to look at the people in the car.

"Annian, we meet again."

An Nian smiled slightly: "Yes, we meet again."

In her throat, the morning-after pill stuck to her throat, and she swallowed a little uncomfortable.

In the morning, Fu Qingshen personally sent her back.

She couldn't resist Lu Jingsi's interrogation, so she could only use an excuse to get some fresh air, and bought contraceptive pills at the nearest pharmacy.

But he didn't expect to meet Xu Yicheng.

Xu Yicheng opened the car door: "Get in the car? Where are you going? I'll see you off."

An Nian waved his hand and pointed to the gate of the community across the road: "I just live here, I just come out to get some air, you go. I won't bother you."

Xu Yicheng raised his eyebrows at her: "I didn't want to expose you, but who told you to insist on me saying nothing? Friends, even fools can tell that you are in a bad mood and you have something hidden in your heart! Let's go, your man ..."

He is very playful and seems to like teasing An Nian, so the man said the following in a mild voice: "Friend, can I take you for a ride?"

For the first time, An Nian got in a sports car and went for a drive with someone.

Xu Yicheng took her to the racing area.

"Friend, are you afraid?"

An Nian shook his head, and replied as if joking: "I'm not even afraid of death, so am I still afraid of you driving a car?"

In the winter, the convertible car accelerated on the driveway again and again.

The car roared, and the eardrums seemed to be deafened.

The howling cold wind blew on his body like a sharp blade, and Xu Yicheng let out a joyful cry.

"Friends! Be happy, this is speed and passion! At this moment, you put everything aside and enjoy the excitement brought by speed to your heart's content!"

The man raised his voice and shouted like a radio, trying to infect An Nian with such an atmosphere.

An Nian finally laughed, and she clung tightly to the back of the car seat: "Okay! Listen to you!"

She hoarsed at the top of her lungs, as if she was going to use up all her strength, she raised her voice to reply to Xu Yicheng.

Drag racing is good for excitement, but when the car stopped, An Nian's face was pale, and when he got off the car, his legs were weak and he fell directly into his arms.

Xu Yicheng took advantage of the situation and hugged him full!

"Yo! Throw yourself into your arms?"

Anian leaned on the car and pushed him away: "Xu, be serious, don't flirt with any woman! Be careful that you will die alone in the future!"

The little white rabbit-like woman warned fiercely.

Xu Yicheng couldn't help laughing and narrowed his eyes: "Okay! Listen to you, if you don't flirt with other women, I'll flirt with you, okay?"