Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

He looked like a child who was robbed of candy, breaking the hardness and coldness of his heart bit by bit.

Then he lowered his head, and covered the woman's delicate lips with his cold thin lips, occupying her sweetness and beauty inch by inch.

The unique fragrance of men, the pungent smell of wine, the strong Cohiba spear, several kinds of smells entered Fu Qing'an's nose layer by layer.

She frowned, covered her chest with her hands, and said in a disgusted tone: "Fu Yang, you drink and smoke! I really hate it! Hmph! Don't come to me until you wash up!"

She wanted to push Fu Yang away, but Fu Yang held him tightly in his arms with great strength, his movements were cold, domineering, full of possessiveness and control.

"Qing'an, I miss you very much." Fu Yang lifted his thin lips lightly, and slammed every word into the woman's mind with a domineering and affectionate tone.

Fu Qing'an hugged the man gently, she hummed slightly: "Then don't do this next time."

The man nodded heavily. He hugged Fu Qing'an and fell on the bed together. He smelled the fragrance of the woman's head, and felt relieved for a moment.

"Fu Yang, I found a good job to help celebrities put on makeup." Fu Qing'an happily tugged on Fu Yang's sleeve and whispered.

The man frowned slightly, he was very unhappy when he found out about this.

Ah!Ye Yueguan, what exactly does that woman want to do?A cold light flickered in his noble and beautiful eyes, and then he looked at Fu Qing'an tenderly.

"Qing'an, do you like this job?" Fu Yang asked.

The woman nodded slightly and grinned: "Well, I like it very much."

She was a little apprehensive: "Can I go?"

The man nodded: "Yes, as long as you like."

Fu Qing'an gently kissed Fu Yang's chin, she smiled: "Okay, Fu Yang, go to sleep, I'm with you."

The next morning, the sun came in from the window sill, the man opened his eyes, and when he turned his head, he found that the side of the bed was empty.

He frowned slightly, Fu Qing'an actually got up earlier than him.

He dressed and went downstairs.

When Aunt Chen saw Fu Yang, she smiled softly: "Mr. Fu, good morning."

The man frowned: "Where did Qing'an go?"

Aunt Chen smiled softly: "Miss went out to work early in the morning."

Fu Yang's face darkened in an instant, he took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Ye Yueguan, I warn you, don't talk nonsense in Fu Qing'an, or I won't let you go!" Fu Yang gritted his teeth every word, with warnings and threats.

Listening to Fu Yang's words, the woman pinched her mobile phone tightly and said nervously: "Okay, A Yang, I won't tell her what happened in the past, I'll even pretend that I don't know her, but what about the child in my belly? If it gets bigger day by day, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yang hung up the phone coldly.

Sister-in-law Chen was next to her. When she heard about the child, she frowned slightly, thinking: "Mr. Fu? Child? What child?"

The man sneered, and his words were cold: "Something like a clown is not worth mentioning."

Aunt Chen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

On Ye Yueguan's side, after Fu Yang hung up the phone, she looked at the assistant instantly from embarrassment: "Don't let her wait outside, let her get out!"

The assistant nodded, and hurried to call Fu Qing'an, who had been waiting outside for more than two hours, to come in.