After Zhou Fuhai did it for a while, he stretched out a hand and rushed towards her. Just when he was about to succeed, the warden grabbed Zhou Fuhai's hand and gasped softly: "It's not convenient for me today. Something happened."
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"Oh." Zhou Fuhai secretly said hello, quickly retracted his hand, and rushed towards the door.
"Zhou Fuhai, it seems you haven't answered my question yet." The warden straightened his messy clothes and stared at Zhou Fuhai who was about to escape.
"What's the problem?" Zhou Fuhai asked knowingly.
"Who is that woman?" the warden asked.
"Don't ask me about this. I have something else to do and I'm leaving first."
"If you dare to step out of this room, you won't come to work tomorrow." The warden was indeed a cunning man. He leaned back on his chair and stared at Zhou Fuhai.
"Actually, she is not my cousin." Zhou Fuhai swallowed, thought for a moment, and turned around: "But I said, you must not tell anyone."
"Say it." The warden said calmly.
"She is a classmate of mine many years ago." Zhou Fuhai said: "She has a husband. You also know how difficult it is for us to be together, so this time she found a few best friends and said she was here to inspect.
, her husband just let her come out, so that the two of us can be together. If her husband knew about this, we would all be miserable, so we can only claim to the outside world that we are brother and sister."
"Is that true?" The warden was dubious.
"I only told you this matter, you must not tell anyone else." Zhou Fuhai said seriously: "You can't even tell Tian Feng."
"You go ahead." The warden waved his hand and began to ponder how credible Zhou Fuhai's words were.
Zhou Fuhai came out in a cold sweat and stood in the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was smart enough. However, the warden was too aggressive. He also said that he and Tian Feng were in the same group. It seemed true, but what about the two of them?
What about relationships? Who leads whom? It seems that they don’t look like the big boss behind the scenes. Who is that big boss? Where is the potential?
I returned to the office with many questions, sat down, and felt restless. The warden was really powerful, and he actually found out that there was no cousin. Looking at it this way, this group of people was really powerful.
Looking at Zhou Fuhai who was restless, Fang Fang frowned slightly. She wanted to come over, but didn't move. I don't know how long it took, but Fang Fang couldn't help but walked to Zhou Fuhai: "Did the warden reprimand you?"
"No." Zhou Fuhai raised his head and looked at her big breasts. He had played with this place countless times, but it was still so pleasing to the eye, plump and charming.
"Didn't she tell you anything else?" Fang Fang seemed to have something in her words.
Zhou Fuhai continued to shake his head. At this time, Fang Fang became interested, not physically, but because he found her words very surprising.
"What do you mean by asking like that? It seems like you know something." Zhou Fuhai didn't care about the opinions of others in the office. He asked straightforwardly.
"What can I know? I'm just curious." Fang Fang smiled bitterly, sat next to Zhou Fuhai, and asked softly: "Do you know Tian Feng?" Zhou Fuhai was stunned and looked at Fang Fang, looking forward to what was going to happen next.
"I don't know if I should tell you, let alone how to tell you." Fang Fang was a little embarrassed and hesitant.
"Just say whatever you want, let's go out and talk." Zhou Fuhai stood up and pulled Fang Fang out of the office.
There are some words that are really hard to say in the office, especially about the warden. After all, she has a very good relationship with Lu Ping. The degree of intimacy between the two is unimaginable to outsiders. Sometimes they seem to be inseparable, and sometimes they are very close. Mainly because the two of them are so close.
Individuals on the same chain of interests are at odds with each other.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhou Fuhai asked.
"I, I, let's forget it." Fang Fang hesitated for a moment, turned around and was about to go back to the office, but was grabbed by Zhou Fuhai, pushed against the wall, and moved closer. The two of them were breathing heavily, and Fang Fang could even feel it.
Zhou Fuhai's body pressed tightly against his two peaks.
"Go on, I'll be waiting." Zhou Fuhai subconsciously moved forward, squeezing Fang Fang against the wall inside the office.
"Zhou Fuhai, don't, don't do this." Fang Fang's face turned red, and she felt the changes under Zhou Fuhai's body, pressing against herself, itching, itching, and uncomfortable.
