Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Fu Jingchen gently lifted Zhou Luo's chin and put the tip of his nose against her forehead: "I miss you."

Zhou Luo deliberately pretended to be stupid: "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Jingchen directly picked up Zhou Luo and placed him on the sofa: "Let's see if it can last more than half an hour after the theme."

Zhou Luo puffed out his cheeks and protested: "So you only came with me for experiments, and you don't really like me." She turned her head away pretending to be angry.

Fu Jingchen cupped the side of her face, turned his head, his eyes were burning, and he explained word by word: "How could I think that? I admit that after we were together, we couldn't live without you, but I noticed you because you gave me My few candies, I later found out that my private life is very harmonious.”

"Really, I swear." The man raised his hands.

Zhou Luo quickly pulled down his wrist: "Are you kidding me, are you serious? I'm not stupid. I know what you want from me. Jingchen, thank you for giving me the courage to start over. I..."

Fu Jingchen kissed Zhou Luo and refused to let her speak.

The woman closed her eyes, slid her hands down to open the belt buckle, and a spring scene bloomed in the living room.

Fu Jingchen stayed longer, so long that Zhou Luo thought he had secretly taken medicine.

The two of them were so tired that they lay on the sofa. Fu Jingchen was sweating profusely, but the smile on his face never faded.

This is happier than the project he negotiated for hundreds of thousands.

Zhou Luo was tortured so much that she protested that Fu Jingchen must have lied to others before and was obviously very cruel.

The man squinted for a while and returned home in the middle of the night.

In the hospital, after receiving an intravenous drip, Rong Bing slept for most of the day. She had insomnia at night, and she scrolled through her phone aimlessly.

I found that Zhou Luo had posted another video. The flowers on the balcony at home were in bloom, with the text: Four-leaf clovers will bloom beautifully in the future. Now I just want you to be my sea of ​​flowers.

Rong Bing found that every video of Zhou Luo made her nervous, and she would always lean on Fu Jingchen unconsciously.

She sent a private message: Who, who do you want to be your sea of ​​flowers?

Then Rong Bing saved the video and zoomed in to look for clues related to Fu Jingchen.

I had never heard Zhou Luo say that she had someone she liked before, but today's video clearly showed that she had a crush on someone.

Is it Fu Jingchen?

Rong Bing knew that it was impossible for Zhou Luo to answer him, and even if he did, it might not be the truth. The woman was in internal conflict all night long.

After dawn, she felt sluggish and tired, but her brain was very excited. She wanted to ask Fu Jingchen again and ask Fu Jingchen to answer honestly whether he and Zhou Luo were together.

But she couldn't leave the hospital.

Rong Bing tried to get Fu Jingchen to come and see her, so she called Rong Yan and asked Rong Yan if she could call Fu Jingchen over. Rong Yan was not happy to contact Fu Jingchen, but she couldn't stand Rong Bing's crying, so she started a group and asked Rong Yan to come over. Bing Aite Fu Jingsheng asked.

Fu Jingsheng just pretended not to see it.

Rong Yan Aite Rong Bing [Fu Jingsheng is busy, I will reply to you when I see it, take good care of yourself and don’t jump]

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At Zhou Luo's house, the woman got up early to wash up and saw marks on her neck.

There was a fierce battle with Fu Jingchen last night. She remembered that she also took a few bites on the man's neck, but she didn't expect that there were also marks on her own neck.

Both of them are attracted by each other, and if colleagues see them, they will definitely be associated with each other.

Zhou Luo took a photo and sent it to Fu Jingchen with the sentence "What should I do?" 】

At the same time, Fu Jingchen also sent a photo. A necklace had been removed from his neck. Fortunately, the position was a little lower than Zhou Luo's, and his shirt was buttoned to the top to cover the traces.

Zhou Luo couldn't believe that he was so fierce.

Fu Jingchen sent a short voice message. Early in the morning, the man's voice was low and confusing, with a bit of laziness: "Am I so powerful?" Planted under the base of the ear, it looks like an earring]

Zhou Luo blushed. She looked at the mark, which looked a bit like a love pendant.

She let her hair down and covered her ears, and the traces were immediately covered up.

The woman waited for a while and then hurriedly washed herself.

Fu Jingchen went to the company early. The man brought some breakfast and distributed it to the office staff. This treatment was unprecedented for everyone.

Liu Yi held up the burger and asked: "Boss, did you secretly sign a big order last night? You are in such a good mood today."

"Boss, tell us quickly, what is the order?"

Fu Jingchen smiled: "There is no list, but there will be one soon. Everyone has worked hard during this period. I just bought breakfast and brought one for everyone. It's such a small thing. Do you need to be so surprised? Eat quickly and finish your work. ”

Fu Jingchen returned to the office with two breakfasts in his hand, one for himself and the other for Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo showed up at Fu Jingchen's office in a hurry.

Seeing Fu Jingchen, she called Mr. Fu.

The man joked: "Husband last night, Mr. Fu today."

"Don't talk nonsense, the door is not closed." Zhou Luo interrupted quickly, and she put her bag down and sat down.

Fu Jingchen came over and stood behind the woman, his chin almost touched his shoulder, and his hands supported the table in front of the woman: "Isn't what I said the truth?"

That ambiguous posture makes people think wildly.

Zhou Luo leaned down and got out from under the table: "Don't make trouble."

Fu Jingchen grabbed Zhou Luo's arm and pulled him up: "Okay, stop crawling on the ground and stop making trouble."

He returned to his seat and arranged his work seriously.

Fortunately, he left in time. Liu Yi came over with the documents and knocked on the door.

Zhou Luo quickly lowered his head and pretended to read the information.

Standing opposite Fu Jingchen, she did not regard Zhou Luo as an outsider at all. When talking to Fu Jingchen, she did not avoid Zhou Luo at all.

"Mr. Fu, you don't know how to fall in love, do you? My colleagues just said that if you are so happy, either you have signed a contract, or you have a partner." Liu Yi and Fu Jingchen have worked together for many years. In addition to their superior-subordinate relationship, they have some personal relationships.

Fu Jingchen glanced at Zhou Luo out of the corner of his eye and saw Zhou Luo's chair moved back. He was probably frightened by Liu Yi's question.

Zhou Luo turned around, afraid that Fu Jingchen would say yes.

She interjected: "Is it possible that Mr. Fu won the lottery?"

"You also think Mr. Fu won't give everyone benefits if there is nothing happy, right?" Liu Yi and Zhou Luo started chatting.

"Well, I guess Mr. Fu won the lottery, or Mr. Fu's troubles some time ago have been resolved, but it may not be about falling in love. Mr. Fu is only focused on work." Zhou Luo said deliberately.

Fu Jingchen cleared his throat: "Well, I am focused on work, Xiao Liu. It seems that I was not good to everyone before. I brought breakfast once and everyone was not used to it. I will treat everyone better in the future. Please tell everyone. "Excuse me, nothing's wrong. It's just a whim. Okay, let's not talk about breakfast. What do you want to do with me?"

Liu Yi then opened the document and signed it for Fu Jingchen.

Zhou Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, falling in love was like having an affair.

When Liu Yi left the office, Fu Jingchen asked Liu Yi to close the door on the pretext that colleagues passing by him would affect his work.

Zhou Luo buttoned up her coat vigilantly. She didn't want to have another encounter with Fu Jingchen early in the morning.

The man looked at Zhou Luo with a wicked smile: "It's our time."