The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Xu Yanyan was so anxious that tears filled her eyes, she explained in a panic: "I, I also have good intentions..."

Fu Shijun's expression sank completely: "Go out."

His voice was not loud, and he couldn't even be called stern, but there was an indifference in his deep voice that seemed to freeze people.

From these two short words, Xu Yanyan read out the second half of Fu Shijun's unspoken sentence——

If she dared to cry a word again, she wouldn't even need to change her job, just leave.

Although her heart was full of grievances, when she thought of the serious consequences of being fired, Xu Yanyan still kept silent with tears in her eyes.

Her eyes were red, tears fell, and she replied with sobs: "Fu, Mr. Fu, I understand, it's my fault, I'm leaving now."

She is handsome, and she is not hideous when she cries, on the contrary, she is a little weak and delicate, which can easily arouse people's sympathy

However, it is a pity that Mr. Fu has never met the four words "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade" since he was born in his life.

Facing Xu Yanyan's pitiful posture, she even felt it was an eyesore.

This kind of employee who can only cry when encountering things is unbearable.

After he finished speaking, he treated Xu Yanyan as air, softened his voice, turned his head to Su Zui who lowered his head and concentrated on studying the documents, and said: "Xiao Zui, come here, I suddenly remembered that there is still one thing that needs to be changed."

Su Zui handed over the opened document, smiled slightly: "I've already found it, take a look, is it here?"

In front of Su Zui, Fu Shijun can be called the most caring teacher in the world.

Before I got the document, I boasted as if I was sure: "Really? Xiao Zui is really powerful."

The man who was threatening her coldly just now turned his head and coaxed others softly. This kind of strong gap makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

Xu Yanyan felt unwilling and humiliated, and could no longer stay here, so she turned and left with tears in her eyes.

"boom--"

A dull voice suddenly sounded in the office as Xu Yanyan turned around.

It turned out that Xu Yanyan was too flustered when she turned around, she accidentally knocked down the teacup on the table with her elbow, and spilled all the tea.

Just as Fu Shijun took the document in his hand, it happened that tea was spilled on it. The paper soon became crumpled due to the water, and even the annotations on it were stained and blurred.

But this is not the worst.

The most serious thing was that part of the light brown tea flowed down the document to Fu Shijun.

Ting Tian's black suit was stained with water, from the chest to the lower abdomen, there was a large area of ​​dark color, which looked abrupt and weird.

Fu Shijun's face was already dark.

Xu Yanyan didn't expect such an accident, she was so frightened that she even forgot to continue crying: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu! I didn't mean to—"

As she spoke, she pulled out a tissue from the tissue box in a panic, preparing to wipe Fu Shijun's clothes.

Just when she was about to touch Fu Shijun, a white and thin hand suddenly stretched out from the side and gently blocked her hand.

She looked up along this hand, and saw Su Zui who had stood up from the chair.

Su Zui's face was cold, "Boss Fu has an arm injury, don't make trouble here, get out."

Xu Yanyan opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but Su Zui's eyes seemed to be frozen and landed on her body, the fear it brought was not weaker than when Fu Shijun looked at her coldly just now

She couldn't help but run away.

After Su Zui blocked Xu Yanyan's hand away, he took out a tissue and wiped it for Fu Shijun.

Fu Shijun still wanted to be self-reliant: "I'll—"

Su Zui unceremoniously pushed away his hand that came over to pick up the tissue: "The injured sit down, don't move, you pulled the injured arm, we have to go back to the hospital now."

Fu Shijun's hand that was pushed away froze for a while in mid-air, and finally fell back gently to his side, letting the young man in front of him lower his head and concentrate on wiping the water stains on his clothes.

Su Zui finished wiping the dark suit jacket, stopped to look at it, then reached out and started to unbutton the jacket.

Sensing his intention, Fu Shijun's pupils shrank for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "There's no need for this."

"No, it's wet inside too," Su Zui insisted, "Wipe it clean."

Fu Shijun looked down and couldn't help but straighten his lips.

Su Zui's hands were already white, but with his black suit lining them, they were so white and lustrous that they seemed to shine.The slender fingertips grabbed the button, even though the intention was honest, but in Fu Shijun's eyes, it was still difficult to calm people down.

Su Zui noticed the strangeness in his expression, but just pretended he didn't see it, and continued with his movements.

He knew that if he didn't intend to be with Fu Shijun, he'd better not make any misleading actions.

But now Fu Shijun only has one arm to use, and he is clumsy, and it is easy to cause accidents if he handles it by himself.

It would be too cold-blooded for him to stand on the sidelines in order to avoid suspicion.

Fu Shijun didn't speak any more, he quickly unbuttoned his suit jacket.

As he expected, the white shirt inside was also completely wet.

From the collarbone to the lower abdomen, there were traces of being soaked by tea water. The shirt, which became translucent after being soaked in water, was attached to the skin, basically losing its shielding effect.

Through a thin layer of barrier, Su Zui clearly saw the obvious muscle curves under the clothes, the places that should be bulged, and the places that should be tucked.It's not exaggerated, but the lines are very beautiful, separated by a layer of semi-wet clothes, it's more tormenting than not wearing them, and the hormonal breath in the eyes is almost scrambling to rush to the person's face.

If a little girl or a little boy who has no concentration is here, it is likely to scream "I can" and rush forward.

But Su Zui is not so easily seduced by beauty.

He paused for a while on this beautiful scenery, and then concentrated on the work in his hand.

But after wiping twice, he stopped and frowned again.

He thought for a while, and said, "I'll take you to the bathroom. You should have a lot of stains on your body. It's too troublesome. Why don't you just wipe off your upper body and change your clothes."

Fu Shijun's chest and abdomen were almost wet. He wiped it with a paper towel at this point, but it was troublesome and couldn't be wiped clean.

Fu Shijun has a small just in case room in the company, right next to the general manager's office, with bathroom, kitchen, bed...everything, he would occasionally go to take a nap, just go in and wipe his body, it's not too troublesome .

"..."

Hearing Su Zui's proposal, Fu Shijun's mind went blank for a moment, he opened his mouth, but did not answer.

Just now, through a layer of shirt, Su Zui wiped his body twice casually, and he already tensed his abdominal muscles uncontrollably, and his mind was in a trance.

To face each other naked, he is really not sure that he can keep calm.

And, most importantly, because of the unhealed injury, he hasn't had time to go to the gym to get back into shape.

Although the foundation is there, the muscles will not fade to the point of being invisible, but they are certainly not as good as they were in normal times.

When he thought of exposing himself to Su Zui, who was so neglected in exercise, he felt as if his tail had been stepped on, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

But Su Zui couldn't take care of his complicated mood, so he just closed the suit jacket for him, and urged him without blinking or emotion: "Come on, don't be in a daze, let's fix it quickly, it's cold, don't worry." I caught a cold."

Fu Shijun: "..."

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