After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

She put down her bag and walked to the bay window.

Longde Restaurant has a total of 168 floors. It is a landmark high-rise building in the entire Dragon City. Standing on the top and looking down from the window, you will have an unreal feeling of standing on the clouds.

She used to sit on the bay window, looking at the densely packed people downstairs like small black dots, and would often be in a daze. Occasionally, when he was bored with processing documents, he would look up and ask her what she was looking at.

She never told the truth and always ended with "didn't see anything".

But in fact, she was thinking that she was no different from those people who were busy with their lives, they were all bound by fate to move forward, and they were always involuntary.

But at that time, it was more self-pity and self-pity of "a teenager who doesn't know how to feel sad". Now I have to understand it more deeply. Sometimes... people have no choice at all. Going down to the abyss, both of them seem to have no hope.

Fu Group.

Fu Yanmo looked down at the time and interrupted a vice president's speech.

"After your department has discussed it internally and come up with a feasible plan, come over and talk to me."

He got up and pushed away the armchair, "That's the end of today's meeting, let's break up."

Everyone looked at each other and looked at their watches, feeling a little strange in their hearts.

To be able to manage such a large family business as the Fu family, and lead the Fu Group to rank among the top ten domestic companies year after year, naturally, it is not as simple as relying on talent.

It is not uncommon for Fu Yanmo's office to have the lights on until ten o'clock, and even his subordinates have developed the habit of discussing business and making plans every day.

It's only seven o'clock today, and according to past habits, at least nine o'clock will be the end of the meeting; what's more, they have just started a project in the east of the city these days, and there are still many details to discuss, but Master Fu is unprecedented. The meeting ended early!
It's unbelievable...

Everyone secretly exchanged glances, all at a loss.

Assistant He Liang was not surprised. Ever since he heard that Ms. Qiao had returned from abroad, He Liang had a vague feeling that Master Fu's life was about to change.

Just like a few years ago, although there were several masters of traditional Chinese medicine specially invited by the Fu family, Master Fu at that time still went to the Longde Hotel once a week unshakably, and asked Ms. Qiao to help with massage.

He Liang was "fortunate" to have seen Miss Qiao's massage skills, and he felt that maybe he, a person who doesn't understand massage at all, could do better than Miss Qiao.

But there are so many people, but no one can surpass this one.

Thinking of the past, He Liang sighed a little, and then heard a voice from the front: "You drive me to the Longde Hotel."

Ronde Hotel...Saturday...

Everything seemed to be the same as before. He Liang's curiosity almost exploded, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, and tried his best to answer with a serious face: "Yes, Master Fu."

The car stopped in front of the towering hotel. Fu Yanmo got out of the car and told his assistant, "Come and pick me up at seven tomorrow morning."

Turning around, Fu Yanmo entered the hotel.

He Liang subconsciously raised his head to look at the window on the top floor. In the night, he couldn't see anything clearly. He wondered if Miss Qiao would be there...

top floor.

The door lock clicked, and Joan immediately woke up like a frightened bird.

She straightened her clothes, got up from the rocking chair, and looked towards the door.

That man is like the darling of heaven, no matter when and where, he is bright and dazzling, exuding a noble aura all over his body.

Qiao Anhao swallowed, forced herself to calm down, and called out, "Master Fu."

Master Fu, a stranger who can't be called, he has a cold face, his eyes are dark, the whole person is backlit, and he is tall, so he can't see his face clearly.

Qiao Anhao pursed her lips, lowered her gaze, "I just..."

"I don't have time to listen to your useless explanations," Fu Yanmo interrupted her forcefully, "You are here to serve me, do you need me to remind you again?"

He stepped on his leather shoes on the wooden floor and approached, his whole figure was like a huge shadow, completely enveloping Qiao Anhao, "If I am not satisfied with the service, don't expect me to help fill the hole in Qiao's house."

Qiao Anhao took a deep breath, looked up at him, with a businesslike look: "Don't worry, Master Fu, I understand."

But I don't know where these words touched his back, his eyes sank, and before Qiao Anhao could react, a rough kiss landed on her lips.

No, it's more than that, her collar hangs loosely on her shoulders, and he buried her neck, biting her skin, and asked in a low voice, dissatisfied: "Did you wear perfume?"

She hesitated for a moment, then calmed down quickly, lowered her eyes and replied: "I thought you would like it..."

In fact, of course not, she knew that he didn't like the smell of perfume, even if the perfume was expensive, it would be regarded as a pungent smell in his eyes.

Once a friend came back from a trip in France and brought her a bottle of expensive perfume, excitedly encouraging her to try it.

"Well, I bought it after queuing for almost a whole morning. I heard it was made by a famous French perfumer. It smells so good!"

Really?Girls are always less resistant to these fragrant things. She sprayed it on her wrist and tried it. It was the fragrance of midsummer plums.

She likes it very much, but Fu Yanmo doesn't like it very much. That day, he sat far away from her and refused to let her take his car. When he arrived at the hotel to get a massage, he let her take a bath several times until The scent faded away completely, and she was allowed to get close to him.

He didn't say it clearly, but she wasn't so stupid that she couldn't guess it, and she never used perfume again.

But this time, she purposely used some light perfume. After all, it was just a little tricky, hoping that Fu Yanmo could quickly end this absurd torture.

However, it has to be said that the plan is far behind the changes.

He frowned when he smelled it, bit her earlobe, and said with a bit of sarcasm, "It seems that you have forgotten everything in the past four years..."

The result was just the opposite, Qiao Anhao was pushed into the bathtub by him, and washed with his own hands until only the smell of clean warm water remained.

He said: "Qiao Anhao, I don't like perfunctory bed partners, you'd better remember your obligations clearly."

What is her duty?
Qiao Anhao was lying flat on the bed, looking at the luxurious crystal chandelier above her head, her eyes were dazzled for a while...

Is it an obligation between the patron and the lover?
She suddenly felt an indescribable emptiness in her heart. When she was a teenager, she never thought that the relationship between the two would reach such an absurd level.

Therefore, things like fate are always absurd and unimaginable.

Qiao Anhao no longer indulged herself in overthinking, and only abided by her duty and cooperated with her duty.

After it was over, she got up almost immediately, without even taking a shower, she hurriedly got out of bed, picked up her clothes and put them on.

She turned her back, buttoned up her shirt, and whispered, "Master Fu, I'm leaving first, I hope you don't forget what you promised."

The top layer of buttons hadn't been buttoned, but she was surrounded by a strong force, and she fell back on the bed! ...