Perfect, the president is addicted to love

Chapter 67: Don't move, I'm helping you fasten your seat belt. At this point, he paused, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food on the table, brought it to his mouth, and fed it. Said: "Xi Jue, have you ever wondered why Xiao Zimo insisted on snatching Xinxin from you? Three years ago, he broke up so hard that Xinxin was heartbroken, why did he try to get it back three years later? "

Fu Xijue frowned, "I don't have a clue yet."

"Even you don't have a clue, it seems to be a bit of a headache." Qin Mingcheng said helplessly, "The key is that Xiao Zimo's strength is evenly matched with yours. Although you are now occupying Xinxin's people, you may not occupy anything. Advantage. After all, you have treated her so badly in the past three years, maybe she has already lost her heart to you."

"Have you ever thought that if you propose inappropriately, you will scare Xinxin away if you are not careful?" Qin Mingcheng knew that Su Xinxin not only did not give up on Fu Xijue, but was more grateful, but he was not sure that she would accept it. A friend's proposal!

Gratitude is not love at all, is it?

Fu Xijue exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes blurred with an unknown color. "It's not good to be soft, just come hard."

For some reason, when Qin Mingcheng heard Fu Xijue's words, he always felt that something was wrong with his style of painting.

Come hard, come hard...

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In the evening, as soon as Su Xinxin walked out of Yu's Building, she received a call from Fu Xijue, "Go forward 100 meters, then go right 50 meters, I will wait for you in the car."

Before Su Xinxin could answer, Fu Xijue hung up the phone directly, leaving her with a dazed expression.

However, after thinking about it, she no longer hesitated, and followed Fu Xijue's instructions and walked over.

Not long after, she saw Uncle Liu's black stretched luxury car, and carefully glanced around. Seeing that there was no acquaintance in this area, she opened the door and got in.

Uncle Liu was sitting in the driver's seat, while Fu Xijue was sitting in the back seat. As soon as she sat down, the man's breath of tobacco rushed towards her face. The next moment, her whole body was enveloped by his generous body.

Su Xinxin was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and push the man in front of her away, but she heard his magnetic voice lingering in her ears, "Don't move, I'm helping you fasten your seat belt."

"..." Su Xinxin was stunned for a moment, then held her breath and remained motionless.

However, her gaze involuntarily turned to the man's protruding Adam's apple, then spread down along the Adam's apple, and finally fell on his strong and slender right hand.

Fu Xijue was wearing a white suit today. The exquisite and well-fitting suit set him off like an indefeasible god, and his gestures showed nobility and elegance.

Su Xinxin felt her cheeks turn red uncontrollably, hot as if on fire, and her throat rolled up and down unconsciously, making a subtle sound.

The man paused slightly as he fastened his seat belt, and a lingering smile appeared on his face.

After a while, Fu Xijue fastened his seat belt and sat next to her again, "Uncle Liu, let's drive!"

"Yes, Mr. Fu."