Shi Sang froze on the spot.

The man's eyes flashed, and he stood up and wanted to hold Shi Sangluo's waist: "Since Mr. Fu agrees, I won't be polite, hehehe..."

As he spoke, his hands began to move irregularly, touching her face.

Shi Sangluo suppressed the resentment in his heart, dodged the wretched hands and rushed directly in front of Fu Chengyuan, saying suppressedly: "Mr. Fu, I'm yours... you should say something."

Fu Chengyuan looked over at her and stopped her: "Secretary Shi, I said that when you are my secretary, you must obey absolutely."

"But you clearly know why he wants me!"

"so what?"

so what?

Shi Sangluo's eyes turned red instantly: "Fu Chengyuan, it's been three years, I've never said no to anything you want me to do, but you can't bully me like this!"

A hint of cold impatience flashed in Fu Chengyuan's eyes.

"Hey, little secretary, you don't want to do it? It's really disappointing."

"Forget it, forget it, it's not sweet to be coercive. The little secretary has someone in mind, so there's no point in me coming. Let's just drink this bottle of wine and this matter is over."

With a bang, a bottle full of foreign wine was placed in front of her.

Shi Sangluo recognized the Russian word above, Vodka, which means strong liquor among strong drinks.

She bit her lip tightly and trembled all over: "...I can't drink."

Due to a severe cold, she had just taken cold medicine containing cephalosporins when she came here.

Cephalosporins and wine, unless she doesn't want to live anymore.

The frivolous man was obviously very dissatisfied with her rejection. He immediately lowered his face and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, you are such a shameless secretary."

Fu Chengyuan frowned and turned to look at Shi Sangluo, with a warning in his eyes: "Don't be ignorant."

She bit her lip and said, "I have taken medicine and I really can't drink."

Fu Chengyuan sneered: "Very good, you have disobeyed me twice today."

Shi Sangluo wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand and took a deep breath: "What if I insist not to drink?"

"Disappear from me forever."

…

Shi Sangluo didn't know how he drove the car back.

She glanced at the time on her phone and saw it was already past four in the morning.

It took more than an hour to drive back at normal speed. The trip we just made took less than half an hour, and we would definitely have to pay several more tickets.

It doesn't matter. How many times have we done this in recent years?

She smiled bitterly, undressed and lay down on the bed, looking at the stars in the night sky outside the window, her heart felt cold.

In fact, she also knew that she could never replace the person in his heart.

Sometimes she thought that it was impossible for that person to come back from the dead anyway. There were many people who looked similar to her in the world, but it would be difficult to find someone as similar as her.

As long as he stays with Fu Chengyuan for a long time, he will gradually get used to her existence. If he continues to live like this, one day Fu Chengyuan will see her kindness.

But she didn't expect that after only three years, she would have to leave sadly.

The reason is that he was defeated by another face that was more similar to his own.

So what is the purpose of her persistence in the past three years?

With a click, the door was opened.

A strong smell of alcohol hit my face.

Fu Chengyuan irritably pulled off his tie and threw it aside, then pressed forward. His hands were a little cold, which made her tremble violently, but his lips were hot and lingering, and she could not refuse at all.

"Fu..."

"Stop talking and concentrate."

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she turned her head to avoid his kiss, slightly dissatisfied: "Didn't Miss Feng satisfy you?"

"Who is Miss Feng?"

She turned around in surprise: "Feng Ying, you were in the bar together just now."

He frowned and muttered: "I don't know who you are talking about. I only have you in my heart. How could I be with another woman..."

After saying that, he kissed her again and again.

Shi Sangluo suspected that he heard wrongly and pushed him with all his strength: "Mr. Fu, are you drunk?"

Otherwise, how could you use such a gentle tone and say such lingering words of love?

"I'm not drunk, Yaoyao, I really miss you..."

All the blood in his body seemed to solidify in an instant.

Yaoyao, Gu Siyao, the woman he has loved in his heart for half his life.

It felt like there was a big hole in my heart, and cold wind was blowing into it.

She reached out and turned on the bedroom light.

The dazzling white light illuminated everything around her clearly, including her face.

She could clearly see that Fu Chengyuan's eyes slowly turned from hazy to clear, and the fire in his eyes slowly disappeared until they became cold.

"So it's you." He frowned, rolled out of bed, turned his back to her, buttoned up his shirt again, and said coldly: "Get out."
Chapter completed!