Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

After Wen Qingyue explained, she felt a little embarrassed, and Fu Han didn't speak for a long time, making her not sure what he was thinking.

"I misunderstood you in this matter, and I'm sorry for causing losses to you and your company, but you also used my affairs to take advantage of the Liu family before, and the two matters will be evened out."

Fu Han picked up the coffee cup she had drank, lowered his gaze, and said softly, "What if it's not fair?"

How could she confuse these two things?

Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows, and complained: "Why can't it be said? I am the one who suffers from these two incidents, right? Although public opinion has damaged Fu's reputation and the stock has fallen, it is only with you. Compared with the benefits gained, this loss is completely insignificant..."

She paused, was silent for two seconds, and then continued unwillingly, "I didn't say anything, why do you say it's irrelevant?"

Fu Han lifted his drooping eyelids slightly, seeing her pursed lips full of resentment, and said, "I told you about the Liu family and I will give you a satisfactory explanation, one yard is worth one yard, since you want to apologize, you should give enough money." sincerity, rather than trying to conflate those two things."

If he acquiesces in equalizing today, the matter of him using her to deal with the Liu family will become a thorn in her heart, and she will make troubles from time to time in the days to come, making them unhappy.

Wen Qingyue pulled the corner of her mouth with a cold face, and looked at him with cold eyes, "Then how long do you plan to realize this confession? It can't be three or four years, five or six years or even longer?"

"Some things are outdated, like some apologies, and it doesn't make sense if it's too late."

What she said was full of sarcasm.

Fu Han caressed the coffee cup with his fingers, turned the cup slightly, and didn't dislike that she drank it before. He took a sip of coffee in the same position, and then said slowly: "At least half a year, at least a month."

His words were firm, as if he had already made up his mind.

Wen Qingyue thought about his words, and wondered if he was so sure that he had already grasped Liu's handle?Or do you have evidence that can directly send Liu Nanchen in?

"So you came here today to apologize like this?" Seeing that she was thinking about whether his words were reliable, Fu Han didn't make any promises. Some things are more convincing than saying something directly.

He put down the coffee cup, crossed his legs and crossed his legs, folded his hands on his knees, locked her with deep eyes, and asked her for her sincerity in apologizing.

His eyes were too hot, Wen Qingyue couldn't ignore it, and blinked, "No, I'll treat you to dinner, you do your work first, I'll go outside and wait for you to get off work."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly got up and wanted to go out, but the man didn't even move his eyelids, and only a light sentence made her stop.

"return!"

Wen Qingyue turned her back to him, bit her lip, hesitated for a few seconds, and then obediently went back. She intended to sit back opposite him, but he suddenly stretched out her hand and fell into his arms, sitting on his lap.

"Hey——" Wen Qingyue was caught off guard and screamed. Fu Han put his coat around her waist, slightly curled his lips and said, "That's right, I know I'm ready to throw myself into my arms."

Wen Qingyue's eyes widened when he heard him slap her, "Who threw himself into his arms?" If he hadn't pulled her, would she have been unsteady and sat on his lap?

Fu Han looked at her meaningfully: "I'm already sitting on my lap, what is it if you don't throw yourself into my arms?"

Wen Qingyue gritted her teeth, "Boss Fu, it's better for people to show some face!"

Anyway, he is the president of a large company in charge of tens of thousands of employees, how can he be so shameless?

Fu Han chuckled, imitating what she usually said to run on him: "How can a capitalist be a capitalist if he has face?"

Wen Qingyue choked, speechless.

Okay, she said that she can't win the capitalists, and she can't win the shameless comparison, so she can only bear it.

"Put me down!" Sitting on the lap or something, it's too shameful!

This is his office, if someone comes in, he is shameless and she wants it.

Looking at her earlobes stained red, the smile in Fu Han's eyes deepened, "You want to send me away after a meal? You are very dishonest, little girl."

The topic went back to her apology.

Wen Qingyue's eyes moved slightly, and she simply pretended not to understand, "One meal is not bad, Mr. Fu, don't go too far!"

Fu Han laughed again, with a bewitching voice: "All of you have been delivered to your door, wouldn't I have let down a rare opportunity if I didn't make progress?"

Taking advantage of the fire to rob is the only thing he can say so confidently.

Wen Qingyue swallowed, "Boss Fu, can you stop talking about sexual harassment like taking advantage so frankly?"

"Sexual harassment?" Fu Hanqian curled his lips, stroking the outline of her palm-sized face with his slender fingers, sliding down the earlobe, pressing down her high collar with his little finger, and slowly stroking her fine swan with his index finger Neck, Adam's apple surged, suppressing the desire to bite up.

"I haven't said how to gain an inch, how do you know it's taking advantage of you?"

He gently stroked an inch of skin below her earlobe with his knuckles, and that inch of skin gradually became hot, even burning her breath.

Wen Qingyue frowned impatiently and opened his evil hand, "Boss Fu hugged me and teased me, do you still expect me to treat you as a gentleman?"

She glanced down and smiled contemptuously, "I don't want to misunderstand you, but your reaction is not like Liu Xiahui, so I can't help but misunderstand."

The position she glanced at was very special, Fu Han understood what she meant, and didn't feel ashamed, the hand that was opened by her suddenly grabbed her thigh, let her sit on his body, facing him.

"I have unreasonable thoughts about you. Naturally, I'm not like Liu Xiahui, and I can't be a gentleman." Before she could react, Fu Han unbuttoned her coat, put his arms around her slender waist,

"Hey! You... This is your office, anyone can come in anytime!" Wen Qingyue covered his chest with her hands, pushing him with red earlobes.

Fu Han reached out and took out a remote control from the sofa, and pressed it in front of her. The next second, the door locked with a click, and the blinds fell.

Wen Qingyue realized that he was serious, and panicked to death, "You are crazy!"

She pushed and tried to escape, but he pressed the back of her head and blocked her lips and tongue, and every link was broken, every link collapsed.

Water and milk blended together, breaths intertwined, suspicious silver lines came out when they parted, Wen Qingyue was still in a trance, and there was a pain in her neck, Fu Han bit her neck, her teeth were grinding gently, she pulled back the precarious reason.

"Stop! Fu Han, you, you are crazy, this is where you work every day, and there are your employees outside—"

During the tugging and shoving, a large part of her waist was exposed to the air, and even with the air conditioner on, it was a bit cold. She flinched, and then heard the man's hoarse smile, "Isn't it exciting?"

Wen Qingyue was stunned, and lost her defense again during the few seconds of being absent-minded, biting her lip and grasping his shoulders for a while, suppressing her voice that was almost overflowing, before cursing: "Yi, Yiguan beast! Pervert!"

She never thought that Fu Han looked serious and well-dressed, but...had this habit of playing in the office?

This dog man usually sees some weird things, right?

Thinking of what he would think in his mind every day when he worked here in the future, she felt ashamed.