Luo Nanfei, who just wanted to act in a play: "..."
Lu Linlang's face was pale and pale, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, "Brother Yan Cheng, she is pretending..."
She is the one who was injured.
"In the company, you should call me Mr. Fu." Fu Yancheng did not give Lu Linlang a little hope.
"But she pretends!!!"
"Is it important?" Fu Yancheng smiled coldly.
“…”
Yes, it doesn't matter. What matters is not who is really hurt, but Luo Nanfei wants him to hug him.
Luo Nanfei was hugged by Fu Yancheng in a princess-wrapping position, and her body was stiff and very unnatural, although it was not the first time...
Looking up, she saw the elevator monitoring in the upper right corner again, "..."
"Ding." The elevator drove away. The person who came outside to repair the elevator saw the scene inside and immediately lowered his head. Fu Yancheng got out of the elevator and turned into the corridor.
"Mr. Fu! There is an elevator next to it!" Luo Nanfei pointed behind him.
"Yeah." Fu Yancheng hugged her and walked up the stairs, his steps relaxed, as if she had no weight.
"Let me down, my feet won't hurt anymore, hurry up!" Luo Nanfei blocked his face with one hand and pushed Fu Yancheng's chest with the other.
"You can hug me whenever you want, and you can go down whenever you want?" Fu Yancheng smiled from his lips.
"ah?"
What kind of brain circuit is this? Why do you keep the elevator and climb the stairs with her in your arms?
There was no one in the stairwell, and there was no other sound except Fu Yancheng's footsteps.
This is not the key, the key is that they are on the fourth floor, and Fu Yancheng's office is on the top floor.
Luo Nanfei: "Don't we... take the elevator?"
"I won't leave, I will carry you to climb the stairs once."
“…”
A sense of belonging...
Luo Nanfei glanced at Fu Yancheng, and his eyes fell back to his neck. He stopped making a sound, and his mind began to float a little.
Until the top floor, Fu Yancheng hugged her and pushed the door into the office. Luo Nanfei got off him very quickly, turned around and pulled two tissues. When Fu Yancheng approached her, he raised his toes and wiped his forehead.
Sweat.
There must be something in between...Luan Fei is a little dizzy.
Looking at Fu Yancheng again, his face was neither blushing nor breathing, and his person was as stable as Mount Tai, which gave her a strange feeling.
It's the kind that she can do whatever she wants, and there will always be an urge to support her with a mountain behind her, which is a very easy-to-understand sense of belonging.
"How come there are so many whys! Wipe it yourself!" Luo Nanfei dodged a little, threw the paper on him, and the man crawled out from under his arm.
“…”
"Hey, is Mr. Fu Er leaving? He didn't come up?" Luo Nanfei realized it and remembered why she came to Fu's company.
Fu Yancheng raised his lips, supported his hands on the desk behind her, leaning slightly to make it easier for her to wipe it. He looked at her for a few seconds, and then asked, "Why?"
“What’s why?”
"Why do you help me sweat?"
"Cough and cough..." Luo Nanfei saw Fu Heng sitting on the sofa with a very obvious presence, and was choked, "No, it's because your presence is too high, we didn't notice it for a while."
Oh, who believes it!
"I said, what did you two do? Why did you sweat so much?" Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, as if there was something ulterior motive between them just now.
Fu Heng, who had been up for a long time: "..."
He smiled angrily, "I am just sitting on this sofa, I have been there since you came in, but you can't see it?"
What kind of dog food is still being performed in front of him?
I asked you to explain, who asked you to say this?
Forget it, I can't explain it clearly anyway.
"Young Master Fu Er, last time I caused your phone to fall into the fish tank, I'm very embarrassed, I'll give it to you." Luo Nanfei took out a brand new phone from his bag, with a black body, which looked very textured.
.
"We did nothing!" Luo Nanfei quickly spoke out to stop Fu Heng from thinking, "Mr. Fu, do you think so?"
Fu Yancheng smiled faintly, "Isn't it normal to do something with our relationship?"
Luo Nanfei: "???"
Luo Nanfei and Fu Heng looked at Fu Yancheng at the same time. Fu Yancheng looked at the phone, touched the feel, and then asked Luo Nanfei, who seemed to be very satisfied with the phone and asked, "Is there anyone mine?"
Luo Nanfei looked confused, "Your phone is not broken."
Fu Yancheng paused for a second or two, then calmly took out his cell phone, threw it into the fish tank, and said lightly, "It's broken now."
"This is a custom-made product that cannot be bought on the market. Except for me, no one else has this kind of product."
Fu Heng's mobile phone can be used, but the software used for tracking is not good, so it was placed in the mobile phone store for repair.
Now seeing Luo Nanfei want to send him a new one, he was happy and wanted to take it, but was robbed by a big hand in the middle.
Fu Yancheng looked at him indifferently, "It's just a cell phone, do you show that expression?"
Fu Heng: "!!!"
It’s not you who was robbed!
Luo Nanfei: "..."
Fu Heng was in tears, "Brother, are you too much? You even want to rob the phone that my sister-in-law gave me?"
This possessiveness is nothing!!
He's short of this money?
"don't want?"
Seeing that Fu Yancheng was about to take it back, Fu Heng snatched it and left angrily.
As he said that, Fu Yancheng took out a card and handed it to Fu Heng, "Hold it, since the phone is broken, then go buy a new one."
As for the mobile phone that Luo Nanfei gave away... it can only be his!
Fu Heng: "..."
After his phone broke, no one checked him again.
"Mr. Fu, there are about two meetings to be held in the evening." Secretary Wang reported to Fu Yancheng, "and a social event."
"Yeah." Fu Yancheng responded lightly, looked at the time. It was already six o'clock. He was watching Luo Nanfei staring at his phone with a focused expression, his flexible fingers jumping on it, as if he was doing something big. He got up
I just walked two steps there and received a message.
So, Luo Nanfei watched the cell phone she wanted to give to Fu Heng, and in a blink of an eye he entered Fu Yancheng's pocket.
“…”
In the afternoon, Luo Nanfei stayed in Fu Yancheng's office and lay on the sofa to take on some tasks. Sure enough, the person who checked her was Fu Heng.
It's amazing. He just changed his phone and his number is also new. Can he send text messages to his phone?
In order to confirm, the person who had not sent a message for thousands of years sent a message, sent a reply.
"Yiqing?"
"I'm at your house, come and fight!"
“…”
No signature, but why do you feel like that boy?
"Mr. Fu, I'm hungry."
Fu Yancheng picked the corners of his lips slightly, but he didn't expect that the two little guys had such high abilities in their work, so he got them as soon as he said he could get them.
"Now." He replied with a message, raised his head and looked towards Luo Nanfei's eager gaze.
There was a second reply, "It's me."
“…what do you want to eat?”
"Just do it," Luo Nanfei stretched out, "I have a small appetite and can't eat a few bites." This chapter has been completed!