In the previous life, I had always rejected Shi Yu, which made Shi Yu a big joke in the imperial capital.

It was justifiable for the old lady to deal with herself.

It's just that the woman she found for Shi Yu was not a good one.

She has always had no tolerance for sand in her eyes, so naturally she couldn't tolerate Min Qingqing.

Min Qingqing wholeheartedly wants to marry into the Fu family as a young mistress, but she is more sensible, likes but not affectionate.

So in the last life, when she learned that her best friend Nan Yuli was going to kill Shiyu, she didn't intervene. Instead, she joined forces to deal with Shiyu.

Nan Zhixin still can't forget that Min Qingqing and Nan Yuli broke Shi Yu's leg.

He ran into the fire reluctantly.

How can such a vicious woman deserve to stay by Shi Yu's side?

Nan Zhixin turned around angrily.

after the meeting.

Fu Shiyu hurried to the office and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Nan Zhixin sitting on the swivel chair and eating snacks.

He walked up to him and reminded him gently: "Little wild cat, you eat so much, you are not afraid of stomach pain."

Fu Shiyu squatted on his knees slightly, and his bony fingers landed on Nan Zhixin's chin.

With his thumb, he wiped away the debris from the corner of his mouth.

"Shiyu?" Nan Zhixin hummed, clutching Fu Shiyu's tie with one hand, tangling her index finger, feeling impatient.

Fu Shiyu saw it, and asked quietly: "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Well, yes. Did the old lady let Min Qingqing be the design director of your company?" Nan Zhi angrily pulled away the only French fries, her cheeks puffed out, depressed.

"There is such a thing, but I don't care." Fu Shiyu never thought about this topic, because he didn't have time to talk to Min Qingqing at all.

"You don't care, I care." Nan Zhixin said straight to the point, her white fingers nodded on Fu Shiyu's heart, "You know the last time you took me to see the old lady, why did she let Min Qingqing get close to you Is it?"

If he couldn't see those small thoughts, he might not be Fu Shiyu, but he could hear jealousy from Nan Zhixin's mouth, he smiled and shook his head perfunctorily: "I don't know."

"I don't know, are you still pretending?" Nan Zhixin patted Fu Shiyu twice, stood up with grief and anger in his eyes, "Let me be honest, the old lady wants to drive me away and let Min Qingqing be your wife."

Fu Shiyu held the hand that was patted on the shoulder, and looked affectionately, "As I said, you are the only wife of my Fu Shiyu."

"Then if I do anything, you will support me." Nanzhi's voice is charming, her eyes reveal a trace of comfort, her thin lips are slightly curved, and there is a little carelessness in her gentle voice.

Fu Shiyu was stunned, seeing the girl's appearance, he also knew that she was in a bad mood.

But Min Qingqing belonged to the old lady after all, and he didn't want his girl to confront the other party in order to avoid disadvantages.

"If you always trouble her, the old lady will target you."

"Min Qingqing can't stay." She was as firm as ever.

In short, Nan Zhixin's place, Min Qingqing in the company, is a scourge, leaving her in fear is not good.

Fu Shiyu wrapped one hand around Nan Zhixin's waist, lifted it into his arms, smiled evilly, and put his empty finger on Nan Zhixin's red lips: "Then tell me, what do you want?"

"Throw her out in a fair manner!" Nan Zhixin put two fingers on the desk and walked gently.

Fu Shiyu smiled lightly.

It seems unrealistic to throw people out, and to throw them out openly.

"Boss, you're kidding me."

When Nan Zhixin heard what he said, he hummed twice: "I knew you didn't believe me."

She obviously wanted to get angry, but seeing the incomparable and innocent appearance of the man in front of her, she really couldn't help herself.

So he tilted his head and lightly pecked the other person's face.

"Next time, don't question me again."

There was still a little red mark on Fu Shiyu's face, which was clearly visible when the secretary came in with the documents.

It's a pity, this is a madman who spoils his wife.

Even though he knew that the lipstick on his face was discovered by outsiders, he never wiped it off when Nan Zhixin was around.

"Boss Fu?" The secretary looked embarrassed, dodging her eyes.

Nan Zhixin smirked, cleaned up the snack bags on the table, and immediately pretended to be cute and cute.

Until Min Qingqing suddenly walked in with a plan.

She put the drawings she designed in front of Fu Shiyu, hoping to get Fu Shiyu's advice.

Naturally, this so-called advice is just a chance to talk to Shi Yu.

Nan Zhixin had expected it a long time ago.

Fu Shiyu opened his hands and looked at the clothes he designed, each of which was novel and high-end.

He seemed interested.

Nan Zhi hesitated for a while, and tilted his head to take a look.

Damn, why are these design drawings here?

How did Min Qingqing get it?
"Let me take a look." Nan Zhixin leaned against Fu Shiyu's chair, took the blueprints in his hand, checked them back and forth twice, and finally quietly lowered his eyes and snickered.

Originally, she couldn't find a chance to deal with Min Qingqing, but now, she is bringing shame on herself.

"Okay, keep these blueprints, I'll take a good look at them." Fu Shiyu's cold eyes narrowed slightly.

Min Qingqing was praised and went out with high spirits.

After the secretary explained the matter and left, Nan Zhixin quickly locked the door of the office and said insightfully, "Shi Yu, what do you think of these design drawings?"

"It's very much in line with our company's style, with bold colors and modern styles."

Fu Shiyu didn't have much prejudice against Min Qingqing, and expressed his own point of view on talent.

Just. Familiar?

Nan Zhixin liked those comments, but she wasn't annoyed, "I didn't expect Shi Yu to like these blueprints so much."

These drawings were drawn by Nan Zhixin at will, and because he didn't like them very much, he threw them into the trash can.

She hadn't paid attention to it before, but now that she said it openly, maybe Shi Yu wouldn't believe it.

In order to make Min Qingqing fall into a big somersault, Nan Zhixin intends to seize the opportunity to drive Min Qingqing away.

But a casual blow would definitely make Min Qingqing run to the old lady and cry, and in the end, maybe the old lady would still sympathize with her and reassign her to the company.

Therefore, if you want to play this matter, you have to play it bigger.

In the end, whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

After sitting in the office for a while, Nan Zhixin was ready to leave.

Before leaving, she put her arms around Fu Shiyu and whispered in her ear: "Husband, when are you coming back tonight?"

Fu Shiyu put on a wooden face, and patted the other party's hand in a little embarrassment: "If there is nothing wrong with the company, I will be back soon."

"Then if you're done with your work, come back early. I'll wash my hands and make soup, and I'll wait for you for dinner at home." Fingers kissed the red lips unintentionally, and gave Fu Shiyu a big kiss. winks.

Fu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat.

The bosom friend said to wash his hands and make soup.

Said to wait for him at home.

Never spoke so strangely before, what does it mean now.

Was that an obvious deception just now?

Shouldn't he be self-indulgent?

Fu Shiyu put on a wooden face, concealed the curve of the corner of his mouth, and replied expressionlessly: "Let me take a look."

When Nan Zhixin heard this, she pursed her lips and thought, huh, man.

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