When Hongli's figure completely disappeared from Qing Wu's sight, Qing Wu's tears finally flowed down.

She squatted helplessly on the ground, crying in grievance, while carefully picking up the red rose that Hongli had trampled to pieces.

She doesn't feel sorry for the rose on the ground, she feels sorry for it. Over the years, she has given it sincerely, but now she has mistakenly paid for it and shattered the friendship on the ground.

"Qingwu! You?" When Fusang came to work in the morning, he passed by a dessert shop that he often went to and bought the first pot of tiramisu that came out of the oven today. He bought it specially for Qingwu.

As soon as the result came, Qing Wu was seen squatting on the ground, holding the ruined roses, crying melancholy.

Fusang said nothing and didn't know what happened.

Fusang walked over and held Qingwu's head, resting her forehead on his shoulder, burying her face in his arms.

At this moment, Qing Wu seemed to have found an outlet, and suddenly burst into tears.

Along with Qing Wu's crying, Fusang's heart ached with pain. He had never seen Qing Wu so sad and lost.

The Qing Wu he saw always had a smiling face and was polite to everyone he met. If he, Fusang, knew who hurt her so much, he would not let her go.

After crying for more than ten minutes, Qingwu finally calmed down. She looked up at Fusang and then at Fusang's shoulders.

His right shoulder and chest were completely soaked. Fusang followed Qing Wu's gaze and looked at him.

The two looked at each other and suddenly smiled, Fusang's smile was endearing, while Qingwu's was an embarrassed apology.

"I'm sorry! I just couldn't hold it back and soiled your shirt. It's really rude." Qing Wu pulled out a tissue and blew his nose.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Fuso explained.

"But..." If his clothes are wet, what will he do today? Will he wear dirty clothes to work? The more Qing Wu thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt.

"I have plenty of clothes in the car. I'll change them later," Fuso explained.

"Then why don't you change it now!" Qing Wu pushed Fusang and was about to walk out the door.

"Don't be in a hurry!" Fusang lowered his head slightly and looked at Qing Wu who pinched a bit of his sleeve and pushed him gently.

"Hurry! You're all dirty. People will laugh at you later if they see you." Qing Wu urged.

"Okay! Then eat this first!" Fusang took the dessert placed on the table. Qingwu took the dessert at a loss and looked at Fusang in confusion.

"Tiramisu! Try it quickly, I'm going to change clothes now." Fusang smiled warmly, Qingwu nodded, and Fusang turned around with peace of mind and went out.

From beginning to end, he never asked why Qing Wu was sad or why he was crying so sadly.

He knew that his relationship with Qing Wu was not yet to the point where he could pry into her thoughts at will, so he chose to remain silent and just stay with her silently. She would tell him when she wanted to say something.

"It's her! She's obviously very hateful!" Fuso was changing clothes and preparing to come out of the parking lot when she suddenly heard someone talking in a low voice.

"Okay, I know, don't be angry." Fusang walked over and saw Hongli and Xu Xiaojie at the corner.

He didn't mean to listen to their conversation, but the elevator entrance was behind them and it was the only way to go.

"I'm telling you, you are not allowed to talk to her in the future, let alone have any contact with her. That damn Qingwu doesn't know what is good or bad." Hongli stamped his feet angrily and crossed his chest with his hands.

"Okay! It's all up to you!" Fusang wanted to go directly and take the elevator, but when he heard them saying Qingwu, he retreated behind the wall again, wanting to hear what they had to say.

"Don't you have a good relationship with the secretary?" Hongli pulled Xu Xiaojie and said.

"It's not that we have a good relationship, but he and I are uncle-nephew, and he is my aunt's husband." Xu Xiaojie adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his right hand and said seriously.

"Well, you ask your uncle to get rid of Qing Wu! I don't want to see her again." Hongli snorted.

"That's definitely not possible. You're making things difficult for me!" Xu Xiaojie shook his head.

"Why not? You don't love me anymore, do you?" Hongli glared at Xu Xiaojie angrily.

"She hasn't made any mistakes, what do you want me to do? Besides, this year's teacher evaluation has been planned to include her. What do you think you are doing to make things difficult for me?" Xu Xiaojie looked helpless.

"I don't care, I just don't want to see her anymore. If you can't do it, then you don't love me anymore." Hongli cried.

"Okay, don't make trouble. Although I can't drive her away, I can find a way to get rid of her evaluation and let my uncle transfer her to the branch school." Xu Xiaojie pulled Hongli into his arms.

"Really?" Hongli had tears in his eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Believe me, your boyfriend is quite capable." After saying that, he started to kiss her.

Fusang waited for a long time and didn't hear the two of them talking. He thought they were gone, but when he poked his head out, he saw that Hongli had taken off his clothes up to his waist.

He frowned, shook his head, squinted and thought about something. He took out his phone and took a few photos and recorded a short video. Then he turned around and went back to his car. He sat in the car and leaned back.

Go up and look at the roof of the car in trance.

After twenty minutes, Fusang felt that the two people should have left, so he got out of the car and locked the door and went over. Then he felt bad all over. Not only did the two people not leave, they actually leaned on the pillar next to the steps below.

It's time to get serious.

It was really a free live broadcast show. It was such a good scene. Fuso grinned and said, "Let's play something big!" Fuso took out his mobile phone again and recorded a long video before leaving.

Fusang got into the car, intending to stay for a while, but then he thought about it and drove past Hongli and Xu Xiaojie. He looked in the rearview mirror and saw that they were frightened, "Shameless and despicable idiots."

After Qingwu finished eating the tiramisu Fusang gave her, she cleaned up the office. The director came and said that Fusang was outside the door, probably waiting for her, and asked her to go out and take a look.

"You, why..." Qingwu opened the door and saw Fusang standing one meter away from the door with his back turned. He changed into a light blue T-shirt and even pants, which were more casual.

Wide leg pants.

It was the first time Qing Wu saw Fusang dressed like this, and it was really eye-catching. He usually wore super formal clothes, either suits and leather shoes, or more rigorous clothes like tunic suits.

"I still want to see you, so I'm here!" Fusang heard Qing Wu's voice and immediately turned around and looked at her, his eyes almost tingling.

"Ah! Well, you look pretty good!" Qing Wu didn't know how to answer his words, so she had to praise him.

Fusang looked down at himself, then gently approached Qingwu, "Can I ask you to have dinner with me at noon?" Fusang looked at Qingwu with pleading eyes.

"Ah! I, um, at noon..." Qing Wu stammered. She didn't want to agree, and she didn't dare to agree.

"Is it okay?" Fusang knew that Qing Wu was trying to find an excuse to evade, so he immediately interrupted her and asked.

"Um, help..." Qing Wu was stunned for a few seconds, his mind turned around, and he was about to refuse again.

"I'll wait for you at Furong Restaurant." Fusang didn't want to hear Qing Wu reject him, so he interrupted Qing Wu rudely again.

"No, that..." Qing Wu was about to shirk it immediately, but she finally saw that Fusang deliberately didn't give her a chance to say no.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Fusang suddenly moved his face towards him. The light fragrance that hit his face, and the handsome face that suddenly enlarged, shocked Qing Wu and his mind went blank.

"At twelve o'clock, I will wait for you at Youranju on the second floor." Fusang said in a low voice that only two people could hear.

Fusang's breath tickled the tip of Qing Wu's nose, and she forgot to refuse for a moment. When she came to her senses, Fusang had already gone away.

Qing Wu was absent-minded at work for the whole morning and made frequent mistakes. The director shook his head.

He knew that the sudden scandal in the past two days had put a lot of pressure on Qing Wu and seriously affected her state. In their line of work, maintaining a good attitude is the most important thing.

"Qing Wu, you can take the afternoon off! I will give you a day off tomorrow, so you can go back and relax." When it was time to get off work, the director stopped Qing Wu.

"A vacation? What kind of vacation? I didn't apply for a vacation?" Qing Wu was confused. She was still debating whether to go to Fuso's lunch date!

"I see that you are absent-minded today. I know you have been having a hard time these past two days. You should go back and rest! Come back to work the day after tomorrow. Go back and have a good rest, and get back to your state as soon as possible, okay?" The director made a cup of soothing tea.

Pass it to Qing Wu.

"Thank you! But director, it's really not necessary. I'm fine." Qing Wu took the tea and took a sip.

"Go! Be obedient! This is for you!" The director took out two tickets from the drawer. Qing Wu took them and saw that they were two tickets for a drama.

"Director, what is this?" Qing Wu didn't understand.

"Originally! I was going to invite the girl I like to go see it tonight, but now I'm sending it to you! Call your good sisters to go tonight! Relax well, and then sleep in and be lazy tomorrow

,Hmm!" The director looked at Qing Wu and said.

"Director, you really don't need it!" Qing Wu was about to return the ticket to the director.

"Be obedient! Take it, go and see it, and tell me when you get back." The director took his belongings, opened the office door, and looked back at Qing Wu before going out: "I hope to see you resurrected with full health the day after tomorrow!"

Qing Wu looked at the tickets in her hand and sighed helplessly. She packed up and prepared to go home from get off work. The director really wanted to give her a holiday, so she might as well go home and rest!


Chapter completed!