Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

The man screamed instantly and roared loudly: "You stinky bitch, you are shameless!"

Then he pulled Fu Qing'an's hair heavily.

Fu Qingan frowned instantly in pain.

Suddenly there was a bang and the man was kicked.

He was kicked hard and flew away.

He roared loudly: "Who is it? Who dares to kick me?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Yang, and his expression changed instantly.

He clenched his fist tightly, his voice choked up: "Boss Fu, I didn't mean it, I was just drunk, that's why I was rude to your secretary, please forgive me!"

He got up and was about to go out.

Suddenly Fu Yang waved his hand lightly, Chen An walked in, and then cut off the man's lifeblood.

The bodyguard then dragged the man out.

Seeing Fu Yang coming, Fu Qing'an instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

She forced a smile: "I'm fine."

She clenched her fist tightly, her nails digging deep into her palm.

She said: "Boss Fu, do you want to go back and continue drinking? I'll go back right now."

Seeing her stubborn appearance, Fu Yang's complexion changed instantly.

When Fu Qing'an passed by him, he brushed shoulders with him, feeling as if the two of them were about to become yin and yang.

Fu Yang's heart suddenly ached, and he grabbed Fu Qing'an's hand heavily: "There's no need to accompany the wine, let's go back."

Fu Qing'an shook off his hand in an instant.

She smiled lightly: "Okay, Mr. Fu knows, then..."

As she spoke, she looked down at her watch and said, "Well, it's time to get off work, so I'll go back first, and I'll just take a taxi to go back."

She said and left coldly.

And she had already drank a lot of wine, and she was so drunk at this moment that she collapsed on the ground after walking for a while.

Seeing her like this, Fu Yang frowned, then walked over and hugged her.

Fu Qing'an huddled in Fu Yang's arms, tears streaming down her face, her voice choked with grievance: "Why? Why did you treat me like this?"

After hearing her words, Fu Yang's body shook heavily.

His eyes dimmed.

He did it just because he was jealous.

He frowned and didn't speak.

On the way home, Fu Qing'an kept crying, as if tears didn't cost money.

Hearing her cry, Chen An and the driver frowned instantly.

Fu Yang's heart hurts very much, as if being tightly grasped by someone.

He told the driver, "Slow down a little bit."

The driver nodded and then slowed down.

The car slowly returned home.

Fu Yang carried Fu Qing'an back, put her on the bed, and walked out.

He returned to his room, and suddenly took out the urn from the corner.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Aunt Fu.

Seeing him holding the urn, Aunt Fu asked, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing with this urn?"

Fu Yang's complexion was a little pale: "Throw away this urn."

The aunt's face was a little shocked: "But this urn is so important to you, are you sure you want to throw it away?"

She was a little nervous for a moment, why did Fu Yang throw away this urn?Is it because he already knew that Miss Zhou was Miss Fu?

She looked at Fu Yang nervously.

Fu Yang's face was pale, and everything in his eyes was deep.