Fu Zijun looked at Anna, "Then do you know where Yingying is now?" It's not that he didn't understand what Anna said. The more hurt he was, the more afraid he would come back, and he would always face heartache. book
Anna shook her head, "I can't tell you where she is now, because I don't know either." Moreover, she couldn't say that if Leng Muchen knew what she said, then he would hate her and blame her.
, blame her.
She is still the Anna she was before. She will only fight and close one eye for the women around him. Moreover, she can only do this. She knows Leng Muchen too well.
Fu Zijun held her hand, "Are you lying to me? Are you helping Leng Muchen? Do you hope that Leng Muchen will continue to take Yingying away, then you will not get what you want."
He also understands Anna. A woman who loves a man deeply will not be so generous as to let other women take over. Maybe Yingying is an accident, but Yingying does not belong to Leng Muchen in the first place. The first release of this book [stay up late to read]
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Anna shook off his hand, "I think if you are careful, you will find her without my reminding you."
There was only so much she could say and do. Her love was extremely cheap in Leng Muchen's eyes, but she still couldn't give up.
Fu Zijun watched Anna get into the car again and drove into the villa. This might not be the place Leng Muchen wanted to stay.
He got into the car and drove quickly back to the city. His car stopped at the gate of Leng's Group, waiting for the sky to darken and the lights to light up.
In order not to go back and share the same room with Leng Muchen, Qin Yaying continued to stay in the office. She wanted to get the design draft out in advance.
Suddenly, the landline phone on her desk rang, "Hello, design department."
"Is this Miss Qin? I am the doorman downstairs. A man who calls himself Mr. Fu Zijun is here to see you. Can you come downstairs? Mr. Leng does not allow outsiders to enter the company after working hours."
The fact that the security guard is willing to make this call is a sign of respect.
As soon as Qin Yaying heard it was Fu Zijun, she immediately came downstairs.
"Yingying." When Fu Zijun saw her, he immediately embraced her into his arms and held her tightly, truly feeling her presence. Seeing her safe and sound in front of him, he felt
My heart was relieved.
"Zijun, you hugged me too tightly, I can't breathe." Qin Yaying looked at him and gently pushed him away.
Fu Zijun's hands were still on her shoulders, "Yingying, where have you moved now? Are you with Leng Muchen?"
He asked a series of questions, but Qin Yaying didn't know how to tell him. She originally wanted to leave the original apartment and live in the current apartment innocently. However, Leng Muchen moved in openly and with her.
How could she tell him about sleeping together in the same bed?
If she said so, Fu Zijun would be worried and sad, and might even say that he wanted to take her away again, but now she couldn't leave.
"Yingying, why don't you say anything? He 'forced' me again, right? You don't have to be afraid of him, I can take you away." Fu Zijun will give everything he has to protect Yingying.
.
She shook her head, "No, Zijun, I work here now. I'll move to a closer apartment. You don't have to worry."
Her words had no credibility at all to Fu Zijun's ears.
"Yingying, are you blaming me? Blame me for neglecting you for so many days?" Originally, the two of them should be fine. If they were still in Italy, if he only dealt with matters in Italy, and Yingying only
If I were a small designer, then everything might not be like this.
Qin Yaying reached out and covered his mouth, "Zijun, don't talk nonsense. I have never blamed you. I am also very satisfied with my current job, and I also promised Mr. Jiang that I will stay until the end of this cooperation project.
Until then. If we have more time, there will be a day when we leave." She said to him.
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Fu Zijun nodded, "Okay, I believe you, let's go have dinner now?" He held her hand, and the two of them were about to leave together.
Qin Yaying paused for a moment, then finally followed him, "Okay." No matter who the woman beside him was, he would definitely tell her when he wanted to.
The two of them had just stepped out of the company's lobby when they bumped into Leng Muchen. He looked at their tightly held hands and asked, "Where do you two want to go?" His tone was very serious.
Indifferent, but they could also hear that he was obviously unhappy.
Leng Muchen glanced at Qin Yaying with his deep eyes, "Of course I have no objection to this." He looked like he was gritting his teeth, but he said he had no objection.
Qin Yaying had a shuddering feeling that Leng Muchen was becoming more and more terrifying. However, she still decided to go to dinner with Fu Zijun because she was just an employee of the Leng Group and had not lost her personal freedom.
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Whether she makes friends or falls in love, it has nothing to do with him.
Fu Zijun hugged Qin Yaying and walked out of the company. The two got into the car together and drove away without any further stop.
Leng Muchen looked at the shadow of the car in the distance, then returned to the office, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs elegantly, and looked at the design drawings Qin Yaying submitted last time. He admitted that Qin Yaying's design was very unique and gorgeous.
She is elegant and has great talent in design.
However, he doesn't like a woman. If he wants to tightly clamp her to his side, he can only cut off her wings so that she can't fly high, so that she can only flutter beside him, in front of him.
Life under the wings of.
Perhaps his thoughts were a little abominable, and his method of borrowing a knife to kill someone was also a little despicable, but there was nothing wrong with him using some means in order for Yingying to stay by his side.
Leng Muchen lit a cigarette and took a long puff, but he couldn't get rid of the irritability in his heart. As long as Qin Yaying and Fu Zijun were intimate together, his heart felt like a stone was blocked.
Same, stuffy, feeling a little out of breath.
Fu Zijun took Qin Yaying to a high-end Western restaurant, playing elegant violin, and the two sat in a box, "Yingying, how long has it been since we had a good meal together?"
He was pestered by Jin Yan every day, unable to move, unable to eat, and was always worried about her. Now that he saw her sitting peacefully opposite him, he felt at ease in his heart.