Runaway Bride of the Famous Family

Chapter 113

Outside the window, Fu Shaoxin's eyes lightly crossed Xia Zhi's and Mu Zichen's hands.

Today, he was dressed in a black long windbreaker with a knitted sweater of the same color. His long legs were long and straight. He had a handsome face with deep eyes, followed by a hasty assistant.

At the same time, Xia Zhi's eyes deviated, obviously also saw Fu Shaoxin.

The twinkling of two people's eyes.

Fu Shaoxin saw the panic in Xia Zhi's eyes.

Xia Zhi also saw the indifference in Fu Shaoxin's eyes.

She pulled back her hand like an electric shock, as if afraid of being misunderstood by someone.

Fu Shaoxin naturally saw her little move. There was no fluctuation on his face. He looked like a stranger, and his eyes only I were shallow.

Xia Zhi pulled a pain in the heart, quickly turned around, sorry to Mu Zichen smile.

"Zichen, I'm sorry I can't promise you."

"Xia Xia, I know you were with Fu Shaoxin because you were angry with me. It was really my fault to leave you, but I had difficulties. At that time, I was seriously ill. I was afraid to affect you. I hope you can forget me, but I didn't think that Ning Yu took care of me carefully when I went abroad for medical treatment. I thought I wanted her and was responsible for her, But I didn't expect that she cheated me. "

"Xia Xia, give me another chance. I will treat you well. You are the woman I love most in my life. Is the first woman I fell in love with. I swear that from now on I will only treat you well. Promise me that you will give me another chance

Xia Zhi was silent. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "so, you men will bury the woman you love for the first time in your heart, right?"

"Yes."

Xia Zhi dropped his head again, as if he was lost.

"I know what you're thinking. It's said that Fu Shaoxin recently hired a model, and all the products of the company are represented by her."

Xia Zhi took a sip of coffee and said, "I know this thing."

"But do you know who the model is?"

She has heard about this matter, but because it is the instruction given by Fu Shaoxin, their marketing department has no right to ask. As for who the models are, she is not interested in knowing.

"Amman. Now that Fu Shaoxin is building her, she will be with her on important occasions. Are you sure you want to wait for Fu Shaoxin? "

"Is it?" Xia Zhi drinks all the coffee in the cup. He doesn't know whether the coffee is more bitter or the heart is more bitter.

If it was half a year ago, Mu Zichen explained to her, maybe she would forgive him.

But times have changed.

Everything is different.

The person she loves now is Fu Shaoxin, not mu Zichen.

Even if Fu Shaoxin empathizes, she still has no way to cheat herself.

"Zichen, thank you for explaining to me, but everything can't go back."

"Xia Xia, this time, I won't let you go."

.......

There was a loud bang.

The tallest building of Litian international building, in the president's office.

Fu Shaoxin's fist smashed on the decorative glass curtain wall. When the assistant came in, he just saw the blood stains on the broken glass curtain wall.

"President Fu."

Fu Shaoxin turned around, his face has been light.

"Well, what did you find?"

The assistant put the information on Fu Shaoxin's desk and glanced over Fu Shaoxin's fist mountain: "I'm afraid miss an youer's death didn't come from Fu Shaoyun. There should be a third person in the ward at that time."

"Well, go ahead and send someone to follow her."

Fu Shaoxin handed a photo to the assistant.

As soon as the assistant's eyes tightened, this, this is not miss Ann Yiman who is very close to President Fu recently.

"Yes."

"Ask Mr. Xia to come to my office."

"It seems that Xia Zong is not here."

Fu Shaoxin's voice rose in vain: "this point is in office. Go and call her. "

Assistant Nuo Nuo agreed. Recently, the relationship between Fu and Xia is a bit confusing. They haven't seen each other for two months. How suddenly

Ten minutes later, there was a knock at the door.

The door was opened. Xia Zhi was caught off guard and pulled in by a force. She stumbled under her body. She crashed directly into a strong chest.

With a sharp flick, the man closed the door of the office.

There was a click.

The door is locked.

The next moment, Xia Zhi is directly pressed on the wall. Fu Shaoxin leans over her body and kisses her lips.

For a moment, all the thoughts in my mind turned into a Wang shallow stream in spring, red cherry, green banana, gentle cold heart.

Xia Zhi is surrounded by a man's familiar breath, and her eyes are full of dense. She opens her eyes and sees the man's straight and deep facial features and gently drooping eyes.

I couldn't help but want to raise my hand to smooth out the fatigue and melancholy hidden between his eyebrows.

She raised her hand to the half, paused in the air, and then fell between them without hesitation, pushing him away with all her strength.

"Mr. Fu, do you want to find some excitement in the office?" Xia Zhi's tone was thin and cool. He raised his hand as if to erase the aftertaste left in his mouth.

It means that he arranges an inexperienced Amman to be the spokesperson of the company.

The irony in Xia Zhi's tone is too strong. Fu Shaoxin's pupils are constricted and his brows are picked: "President Xia hasn't touched a man for two months. Don't you also want to find some stimulation?"

His meaning is also very obvious, referring to the nature is Xia Zhi and Mu Zichen.

The two mouths, which had been closely related to each other just now, now spit out such sarcastic and hurtful words.

In the spacious office, Xia Zhi's sneer is particularly loud: "ah, Mr. Fu is busy embracing new lovers and old love. Is there really no stimulation for others?"

Fu Shaoxin seems to be irritated by this sentence, and she will be hard against the desk, hands to the bottom of a lift, she firmly under the body.

"You'd better stay away from those wild men."

Xia Zhi sat on the desk, parallel to Fu Shaoxin's line of sight. She smiled, and her white and slender fingers hooked Fu Shaoxin's chin: "Mr. Fu, that's not a wild man. There is a kind of person called the predecessor in the world. Don't Mr. Fu know that the predecessor is always a person buried in his heart. How can she be a wild man."

Fu Shaoxin touched her, leaning forward slightly, her eyes scarlet, and her fists on her side were stretched because of her strength. The wound split and blood beads were secreted.

"I repeat, you'd better stay away from them."

Xia Zhi gently smile, red lips and black hair lined with white clothes, especially bright.

"I'm afraid it will disappoint Mr. Fu."

Her tone was light and her expression was frivolous. This sentence aroused all the anger in Fu Shaoxin's heart like a fire.

He pressed forward, with the other hand, directly lifted Xia Zhi's skirt.