Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Fu Yang's cold chest seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, his eyelids were raised, and his pupils were full of deepness.

"Fu Qing'an, forget about the past." Fu Yang thought softly, then stretched out his hand, the coldness in his hand covered her eyebrows little by little.

Then he got up and went downstairs.

Fu Qing'an lay at the window and watched, and saw that Fu Yang was standing in the square below. The man's body was stalwart, his facial features were like jade, and his temperament was noble, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The man suddenly looked up and met Fu Qing'an's eyes. Fu Qing'an's heart trembled. She looked at Fu Yang, her eyes were inexplicably red, and she felt an indescribable pain in her heart.

She clutched her chest tightly, and suddenly saw Fu Yang slightly lift her thin lips, and shouted loudly: "Fu Qing'an, I love you! Fu Qing'an, I love you! Fu Qing'an, I love you!"

Everyone in the square watched, and there was an uproar.

"Isn't that Mr. Fu from the Fu family? Who is he confessing to?"

"Didn't he get married half a month ago? I guess he confessed to his wife."

"But the indecent private life of the daughter of the Wang family was revealed at the wedding. How could Mr. Fu like that kind of indecent woman?"

Everyone was discussing, Fu Yang listened, his brows darkened.

Fu Qing'an waved at him, grinning, with bright teeth, she wanted to watch for a while, when suddenly the nurse behind her called her: "Miss Qing'an, you just woke up, you can't get off the ground in such a hurry, hurry back to bed oh."

The nurse came to help her, and she had to walk slowly back to the bed.

Below the square, Fu Yang tugged at his collar coldly and was about to leave when suddenly there was the sound of applause.

Wang Wang, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes and had a gentleman's hair combed, walked towards Fu Yang, his old eyes turned shrewdly.

"Boss Fu, you did a great job! You did a great job!" Wang Lu slightly curled his lips, almost every syllable was sarcasm.

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"What does Mr. Wang mean?" The man's icy thin lips raised a hint of contemplation, and his gaze was as cold as a knife, and he slammed heavily on Wang Wang's body.

"I heard from the doctor that Fu Qing'an has lost his memory." Wang Wang had an expression of watching the show, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his shiny middle part showed his coldness, shrewdness, and calculation bit by bit. "Don't Mr. Fu hate her very much? What is Mr. Fu doing now?"

"I want to find a pet. Rather than looking for someone else, I might as well find Fu Qing..."

Before Fu Yang finished speaking, Wang Wang laughed out loud, sarcastically: "Mr. Fu is really generous, Fu Qing'an betrayed you, when she was lying under another man to have fun, did she think about you? Pet ? A slut like her, you should..."

"Mr. Wang!" Fu Yang grabbed Wang Huang's collar, pulled out layers of wrinkles, and pressed directly on his throat. "This is my business, my business, when will it be your turn to take care of it?"

Wang Wang's complexion was slightly stiff, he spread his hands and shrugged: "Let me just say it casually, after all, I am still your father-in-law now, it's not good for you to be photographed by reporters like this?"

"Then you shut your mouth! Don't point fingers at me!" Fu Yang shook off Wang Huang, sliding his fingertips slightly across the corners of his cold lips, his movements were cold and evil.

Wang Wang spread his hands, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, while stepping back: "Since Mr. Fu doesn't like to listen, then I won't talk about it."

He backed away slowly, laughed a few times, and turned to leave.

Butler Wang looked at him curiously: "Mr. Wang, what are you laughing at?"