After the whole network was blacked out, I made the boss the canary

As for whether Fu Chaoge could find out what Han Wei had done on her own, she didn't care, but she just didn't want to mention those unpleasant details in person.

Thinking back to his previous misunderstanding of Han Wei, Chen Shuo couldn't help feeling bitter.

The original owner might have thought that he was a good person, but now it seems that he was just approaching her for some purpose.

Fu Chaoge noticed the subtle change in Chen Shu's mood. He gently pulled her hand, feeling the coolness from her fingertips. His eyes instantly became deep and cold, as if he could see through all the darkness.

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone with bad intentions succeed." His deep voice rang in Chen Shu's ears, like a warm current, instantly dispelling the haze in her heart.

Chen Shuo smiled slightly, the curve of his lips was like a flower blooming in spring, and yesterday's unhappiness disappeared with it. "Yeah, much better."

She answered softly, a gentle gleam in her eyes.

Fu Chaoge's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he held Chen Shu's hand even tighter, as if he wanted to keep this warmth in his hands forever.

"We should go," he said softly, with a hint of strength that could not be denied.

After walking out of the restaurant, Chen Shu realized that the driver Tang Lin was gone.

She asked curiously, but Fu Chaoge lied calmly, "Something happened at the company, so I asked him to go back first."

At this time, Tang Lin, who was far away at home, was sneezing for no apparent reason, wondering if he had a cold.

Fu Chaoge was driving so fast that Chen Shu had to hold on to his seat belt tightly and kept reminding him to drive slower.

It was not until the car entered the suburbs that the speed gradually slowed down and finally stopped on the side of the road.

The surroundings were desolate. Chen Shu looked at Fu Chaoge in confusion and asked, "Is the car broken down?"

However, when she turned to look at Fu Chaoge, she found that his eyes were unusually bright.

The car door locked with a click, and Chen Shu's heart suddenly tightened as he had a bad feeling.

"No way? He wouldn't be so direct, right?" She muttered to herself, feeling very nervous.

Then, a cool breeze gently touched her lips, instantly interrupting her scattered thoughts. Her body involuntarily tensed up and she slowly leaned back.

"Close your eyes."

At his deep voice, the chill left briefly, and his warm breath brushed her face as he spoke.

Chen Shu was about to speak, but Fu Chaoge beat her to the punch. The chill hit her again, stopping her protest.

Outside the car, the night was dark and dark, and everything was silent. Only the occasional slight shaking sound coming from inside the car made the night even more tranquil.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Shuo finally regained some strength and lay breathlessly on Fu Chaoge's chest, his cheeks flushed as brilliant as the morning glow.

Her ears were pressed against his broad chest. The sound of his powerful heartbeat was like a steady drumbeat, hypnotizing her and making her eyelids grow heavier.

After a long time, Fu Chaoge felt the steady breathing coming from his body. He looked down at the woman with her eyes closed in his arms, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He rose from his seat gently, one hand firmly around her back to prevent her from slipping.

Then he picked up the suit thrown aside, gently draped it over her thin shoulders, and adjusted the seat back to its original position.

In the night, the lights of the black Porsche suddenly lit up, cutting through the darkness, and accompanied by the low sound of the engine, it slowly drove away into the distance.

In the dream, Chen Shuo seemed to be struggling with her own cat, Choudan, and tried several times to push away its restless tail. However, the usually docile Choudan was unusually naughty at this moment, and its tail swept across her cheek again and again, making her very annoyed.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and yelled loudly, but this also woke her up from her dream and her consciousness gradually returned.

The tip of my nose felt a soft touch again, something soft brushing past it with a slight itch.

Chen Shuo opened his eyes impatiently and was about to scold the "stinky egg" again, but he was shocked to find a naked chest and a small furry object flashed by in front of him.

Her eyes slowly moved upwards, and Fu Chaoge's stern face came into view, looking at her with a smile.

"Awake?" he asked softly.

"...Yeah." Chen Shuo responded, his eyes fell on the cat toy in Fu Chaoge's hand. He squinted his eyes and identified it carefully, then he suddenly realized.

This feeling is even worse than the tail of a stinky egg. Chen Shu couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

She glanced at Fu Chaoge resentfully with her clear eyes, then slowly stood up, the quilt slipped off quietly, leaving a cool feeling enveloping her skin.

She was stunned for a moment, until she felt something furry brushing against her, and suddenly woke up.

Looking down, she saw that it was the cat toy that left a slight touch on her skin, and her cheeks immediately flushed with a shy blush.

With a bit of embarrassment, she pulled the quilt over and threw the cat toy aside.

"What a pervert!" she muttered. Without giving Fu Chaoge any chance to refute, she hurriedly fled into the bathroom wrapped in a quilt and slammed the bathroom door shut, leaving only a series of echoes.

Fu Chaoge withdrew his gaze from the bathroom door and instead fell on his slightly messy clothes. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and a low laugh quietly sounded in the quiet bedroom.

On the way to the crew, Chen Shuo was immersed in the script, working hard to study today's scenes.

The assistant behind him hesitated several times, but finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Sister Chen Shu, can I ask you something?"

"No." Chen Shu refused without even raising her head. She knew that there must be something bad behind the little assistant's curious eyes.

Just as he sent the assistant away, Tong Yi came up to him again: "Chen Shu, I have a question too..."

"No." The statement was crisp and clear, and it was obvious that he was used to this kind of sudden "interrogation".

But Tong Yi didn't seem to be ready to give up: "I think it's better for me to ask directly, Chen Shu, is that... a hickey on your neck?"

Just as he finished speaking, the script in Chen Shu's hand accidentally slipped to the ground with a "pop" sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet carriage.

Her neck was stiff and she didn't dare to look up for a long time. Her cheeks were already flushed.

"Where...where?" she muttered to herself, feeling very upset. She had clearly looked in the mirror before going out, so how come she didn't notice it?

Seeing this, the assistant suppressed his smile and gently poked Chen Shu's neck: "Here."

It's so embarrassing! That guy Fu Chaoge!

In the villa, Fu Chaoge had just put down his coffee cup when he suddenly sneezed for no apparent reason.

He rubbed his nose, and there was a hint of helplessness between his bony fingers, but a smile flickered in his cold eyes.

Because of the embarrassing mark on his neck, Chen Shuo followed the assistant like a little tail during the morning break, fearing that he would be exposed if he was not careful.