After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

After lunch, Fu Shaoyan went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of flowers.

When choosing, he even asked the clerk at the flower shop which flower language represented apology.

Finally, he drove to the vicinity of Jingxiang Group holding a bouquet of yellow roses.

Fu Shaoyan sat in the car and waited until he saw Xiang Xingyu coming out of Jingxiang Group.

It was cold and windy in December.

As Xiang Xingyu walked out of the door, she pulled her Yunshan blue wool coat closer.

She looked around, then raised her legs and walked towards where the car was parked.

In order to hide her identity, she deliberately parked her car far away from Jingxiang Group, about a few minutes away.

The moment Xiang Xingyu appeared, Fu Shaoyan's nervousness reached its peak.

In fact, it's more of fear.

She was afraid that if he appeared in front of her so rashly, it would upset her and make her even angrier...

But the next second, the words Qi Xiaoyi said kept echoing in his ears.

After struggling for a while, Fu Shaoyan took a deep breath.

Now that we are here, it would not be appropriate to leave now.

Then, Fu Shaoyan looked in the rearview mirror of the car.

After making sure there was no problem with his image, he held the bouquet of yellow roses, pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Star."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xiang Xingyu knew who this person was even without looking up.

But the moment Fu Shaoyan got out of the car, he forcefully ran into Xiang Xingyu's field of vision.

Fu Shaoyan was so eye-catching that it was hard for him not to attract other people's attention, and even harder for her to ignore his existence.

Hearing his call, Xiang Xingyu stopped.

Fu Shaoyan was wearing a black suit with a white shirt underneath. He had no tie and his collar was open, and he was wearing a mid-length black windbreaker on the outside.

Mature and steady, yet a bit unruly.

The man's tall and straight figure was walking towards her step by step.

Xiang Xingyu's legs felt like they were filled with lead, and she stood there motionless.

It has been half a month since we last met, and he seems to be thinner than last time.

She can deceive everyone except her own heart.

It seemed like... she couldn't help but be attracted to Fu Shaoyan.

After all, he was her ideal type.

Fu Shaoyan walked up to Xiang Xingyu, handed her the bouquet in his hand, and looked at her sincerely: "Xingxing, I am here to sincerely apologize to you this time."

Xiang Xingyu pursed her lips and said nothing, nor did she reach out to take the flowers he handed over.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Fu Shaoyan's nervousness not only did not dissipate, but became more and more intense.

"Xingxing, I want you to give me a chance to pursue you, okay?"

Xiang Xingyu's eyes moved slightly, but her expression was still indifferent. "I said..."

Fu Shaoyan knew what she was going to say and immediately interrupted her: "Xingxing, I know I was an asshole before, but can you please give me another chance?"

He was a little anxious.

Xiang Xingyu pursed her lips and still didn't respond to him.

She is in a complicated mood now.

In fact, after she calmed down last time, she was not that angry anymore.

But Fu Shaoyan did nothing and disappeared from her life again.

So, she didn't know whether she should give him another chance now.

After a moment of silence, Xiang Xingyu said calmly: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it."

"I want it now." Fu Shaoyan responded anxiously.

"late."

Xiang Xingyu was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would lose control of her heart.

After saying that, she was about to walk past Fu Shaoyan.

Fu Shaoyan watched her about to leave, not caring about his face or whether she was angry or not.

He grabbed Xiang Xingyu's wrist and asked humbly, "Xingxing, does what you said before still count?"

Xiang Xingyu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him, "What did you say?"

"You said you liked me when we were in Paris." Fu Shaoyan asked cautiously, "What about now? Do you still like me?"

His deep eyes stared straight at Xiang Xingyu, as if trying to find some flaws in her face.

Xiang Xingyu pursed her lips and said, "I..."

"Xingxing, I can tell you now with absolute certainty that I like you."

Fu Shaoyan was afraid that the answer he would hear from Xiang Xingyu was not what he wanted, so he took the initiative to confess to her.

After he finished speaking, Xiang Xingyu seemed to be unable to hear anything except the sound of his own heartbeat.

Fu Shaoyan said to her seriously: "My feelings for you have nothing to do with responsibility, I just simply like you."

"I found myself falling in love with you when I didn't even know that the woman I had a one-night stand with was you. So when you said you liked me, I didn't know how to face you for a while."

“I feel like a jerk.”

Fu Shaoyan thought that if he didn't speak out what was in his heart today, he might miss Xiang Xingyu in this life.

"When I knew that woman was you, I felt happy and fortunate that woman was you."

He looked at her lovingly and said, "Because for me, you have always been here."

After listening to this, Xiang Xingyu began to waver.

Although she didn't respond, Fu Shaoyan could see the relaxation in her heart from the subtle expression on her face.

He pulled the hand that was holding her wrist back and pulled her into his arms.

Mr. Fu hugged her tightly with one hand and gently rubbed his chin against her head. "Xingxing, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please give me another chance and don't sentence me to death directly, okay?"

Xiang Xingyu leaned quietly in his arms, feeling his warmth and smelling the familiar scent on him. Her mind unconsciously emerged with the time they spent together in Paris.

Her heart fell again.

Xiang Xingyu's silence made Fu Shaoyan tighten his arms quietly.

Seeing that playing the emotional card doesn't work, he starts to play the sympathy card.

"Xingxing, I have been thinking about you these days. I miss you so much that I can't sleep."

"I haven't had a good night's sleep for half a month. Every day I wonder how long you will be angry, when you will forgive me, and whether you will be snatched away by another man..."

"Fu Shaoyan."

Xiang Xingyu finally spoke.

Hearing her calling him in her arms, he responded carefully and cautiously: "Hmm?"

"My words still count. Do you want to try it with me?"

Xiang Xingyu couldn't fight against her own heart after all.

As soon as these words came out, a look of joy emerged in Fu Shaoyan's deep eyes.

He was stunned at first, then pulled Xiang Xingyu out of his arms and looked straight into her eyes.

"You...what did you say?"

Fu Shaoyan was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again.

Xiang Xingyu said: "I say, do you still want to try with me?"

As the words fell, the corners of Fu Shaoyan's lips gradually rose, and his eyes were filled with joy.

He replied ecstatically: "I don't want to try it with you, I want to be with you forever."

Xiang Xingyu pursed her lips and smiled, with a hint of arrogance: "That depends on your performance."

"I will definitely perform well and try to get the title as soon as possible."

Originally, Fu Shaoyan wanted to do as Qi Xiaoyi said and pester Xiang Xingyu.

But unexpectedly, before this trick could be used, Xiang Xingyu loosened up on him.

It seems that playing the victim is more effective.