"I changed my mind today. Why didn't Mr. Feng and I know each other? Thank you for your latte, goodbye."
She nodded handsomely and walked inside.
Feng Ying stood behind her with coffee, watching her walk towards her so firmly and happily, and laughed.
Their world was once dark.
But in the future, it will definitely not be.
——
A few days later, Jian Qian was on a business trip. Feng Ying's car parked at the entrance of her community. She pulled out with her suitcase and walked over curiously when she saw his car, "Mr. Feng?"
"Call me Feng Ying and give it to you."
"Ah? I can't bear it."
She smiled and said, not moving.
Feng Ying had already stood opposite her and pulled her suitcase with a smile, "I haven't taken the suitcase for other women."
“…”
This sentence is inexplicably touching.
She watched him put her suitcase in his trunk and walked over to her, "Do you want me to help you open the door?"
He was 1.85 meters tall, and now he was a little slutty again. Jian Qian smiled and said, "You want it."
Feng Ying helped her open the car door as she said, but he suddenly stopped the door before she was about to enter.
Jian Qian looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Feng Ying wanted to speak but stopped, and finally joked: "I'm trying to do something earth-shaking."
Jian Qian was so scared that her heart skipped a beat, but he took the seat away and let her sit in.
After Jian Qian went to another place, she contacted Zhuo Jian first and asked Zhuo Jian, "Did your brother-in-law tell Feng Ying that I'm going to go on a business trip?"
Zhuo Jian was watering flowers in the yard. After hearing this, he couldn't help but look up at the upstairs in confusion, and then said, "I'll try it later."
"Well, but there is no need to quarrel. I suddenly think Feng Ying is also quite interesting."
Jian Qian said.
Zhuo Jian heard from her tone that she was in a good mood and said, "It should be quite interesting, otherwise why is it not Mr. Feng but Feng Ying?"
“…”
Only then did Jian Qian realize that she called him Feng Ying, and she looked very familiar.
However, thinking of Feng Ying’s words, I couldn’t help but say: “Sister, do you think I knew him before?”
"He is from Fengcheng, and you have been in Fengcheng again, it's not impossible."
"Well, I didn't think much about it at first, but that day he suddenly asked me some strange things. I felt that we might have seen them, but I forgot about too many things we experienced at that time."
Jian Qian said there was some trouble here.
She has never asked herself to remember something too painful since she was a child. Did he appear at that time?
"Oh, I forgot when I talk about it..."
Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly.
Boss Fu has lost her memory three times, almost killing her life.
Human memory is really important.
The two sisters hung up the phone, and Jian Qian received another call from Feng Ying, but he only said one sentence, "Please go through Miss Jian's WeChat friends?"
He hung up after he said that.
Jian Qian subconsciously opened WeChat, saw a friend request, and clicked on it.
His avatar is his selfie, quite...
Yes, indifferent.
She couldn't help but send a message: "Where is Mr. Feng seducing an ignorant girl?"
"Are the old woman unable to seduce?"
He returned quickly.
She smiled angrily and asked him, "Who is the old woman?"
"It's those old women who always greedy for my beauty and stuff a lot of money into my pants."
“…”
Jian Qian felt that she couldn't continue to talk. He was quite serious when they first met.
Why is he so inappropriate today and dares to tell her this?
"There's something to do, let's talk later."
He sent another one, interrupting her random thoughts.
"Jian Qian, ten minutes."
"Okay, right now."
After hearing the reminder from her colleague, she quickly agreed and mute her phone to go to work.
——
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Shengyuan.
Zhuo Jian finished writing the manuscript and just took off his glasses and was about to go back to the room, when he heard footsteps outside. She got up and walked out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a figure walking towards her master bedroom, and it seemed that she didn't seem to be straightforward?
She went into the master bedroom and didn't see anyone on the bed. She closed the door and planned to go to the bathroom to check it out, but she turned around and accidentally saw the person against the wall. She was so scared that she leaned against the door panel, "Why are you standing here?"
Silent, scary.
Fu Yanye smiled proudly, and walked in front of her in one step, supported her hands on her ears, and murmured: "I meant to do it."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was so angry that he was hiding here to scare her?
What a boss Fu.
His legs suddenly became weak and he pressed against her.
Zhuo Jian was so crowded that he couldn't breathe, but he still couldn't move.
Fu Yanye pressed against her forehead and breathed unbearably, his voice hoarsely stimulated by alcohol, "Can you do it today?"
"Um?"
"It must be done if it doesn't work."
He suddenly lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian only felt that the wine smelled so bad, so he didn't open his face and "Go and brush his teeth."
"I don't brush my teeth, I want you."
"Brush your teeth first."
She had no choice but to press his chin with both hands before he kissed him.
"Brush together?"
Fu Yanye said, holding her wrists and holding them directly on top of her head, looking at her in a hazy and drunken way, "Don't let me bear it anymore, let's see how I deal with you."
“…”
Once you get drunk, you start to be domineering the president again?
She wanted to suspect that he was drunk on purpose.
The two of them really entered the bathroom together. Zhuo Jian helped him squeeze toothpaste. Fu Yanye brushed his teeth obediently and pulled the buttons of his shirt with one hand.
Zhuo Jian looked at his movements from the mirror, gradually revealing his increasingly larger chest, and then looked up at him.
Fu Yanye smiled and, while she was unprepared, suddenly turned around and rushed towards her, and kissed her directly with toothpaste.
Zhuo Jian was resistant at first, and it was really uncomfortable.
However, he pressed the back of her head and made her unable to move.
Later, I accepted it.
Boss Fu couldn't wait to tear the clothes of the two people and then hugged her on the sink.
Zhuo Jian heard a snap and didn't know what fell into the trash can, but she didn't have the chance to see it because he controlled her and could not even turn her head.
How could he look like a drunk person?
It's not brave enough.
Fu Yanye quickly took off his shirt and walked in with her naked upper body.
Soon, the warm water inside was scattered on the two people, and her face was wet, and soon she could not see anything, so she could only cater to his strong and aggressive kiss.
She could not cooperate with him at all. After several months of staying alone in the empty room, the man who was tall and above teared off the mask of hypocrisy outside at this moment, just longing for the warmth of the woman in his arms, and greed for getting more from her.
It was like a ferocious trapped beast that was finally released, and then it plundered and occupied it with a domineering and strong force.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian's collarbone was bitten, and he was humming.
Fu Yanye stopped slowly and poured the flowers down. He barely saw her sad look, and then kissed her again, slowly, gentle...