On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

Jiang Shu couldn't stand him speaking in this tone, and subconsciously recognized it too much.

"How long have you known Lu Xun?" He asked suddenly.

"...He..." Jiang Shu felt very embarrassed under his bow, and she couldn't speak.

"What is it?" Fu Shiyan insisted on her saying it herself.

"It's first love."

As soon as the word "first love" was uttered, the air pressure on Fu Shiyan's body instantly dropped, and his resentment and jealousy quickly fermented, making people breathless.

"That senior—" he stretched his voice, "he came here specifically to find you?"

Jiang Shu was forced to raise his head, his eyes sparkling, "No, I don't know why he came back suddenly. Fu Shiyan, you can't treat me like this."

He took off his shirt, revealing a large piece of crisp breasts in front of the mirror. Anyone who came out of the opposite building would have a clear view.

Fu Shiyan didn't let go of his strength, and half sneered, "It's very charming."

Jiang Shu endured the embarrassment like this, and couldn't hold back to fight back, "What about you, I'm not by your side for a few days, and a woman climbs into your bed, what is that?"

The two are like little beasts that have been hurt, facing each other, attacking each other's most vulnerable places.

After Jiang Shu finished speaking, she regretted it, and bit her lower lip, feeling extremely wronged.

"Didn't you all watch the video and still be jealous?" Hearing this, Fu Shiyan pinched her chin, "You just betrayed your ex-boyfriend in front of the media."

Up to now, it seems that it is necessary to distinguish between right and wrong.

"I said I didn't do it on purpose." Jiang Shu's voice dropped.

"No conscience." Fu Shiyan bowed his head on her neck, sucked out the hickey, and whispered, "Do you still like him?"

He insisted on asking an answer today, Jiang Shu was almost exhausted, "It's been four years, how successful he has to be, I can never forget it, it's not RMB."

Fu Shiyan couldn't help laughing at this answer, and the anger disappeared a lot. He circled Jiang Shu tightly, "Mine."

He moved while kissing, gradually becoming presumptuous.

Jiang Shu struggled and pushed hard, "You smell like smoke, I don't like it..."

Only then did Fu Shiyan realize that he had quit smoking a long time ago, but he was so angry that he couldn't restrain himself.

"Then tell me, do you love me or him?" He lowered his voice, very magnetic.

Jiang Shu was forced to look up by his kiss, "Fu Shiyan, are you a child?"

"Why don't you answer?"

"Of course it's you." Jiang Shu sighed softly, "Fu Shiyan, Lu Xun and I have already passed."

"He doesn't seem to think it's over, and he wears a scarf to show off." Fu Shiyan sneered, "I like knitting scarves very much, you."

Jiang Shu was about to be unable to hold on, his hand reached down, and she quickly said: "No more weaving, no more weaving..."

Fu Shiyan had no intention of retreating.

Seeing the people from the opposite building walk out of the conference room, Jiang Shu slipped into the man's arms, "Hold me in."

He doesn't move.

She was anxious, "Fu Shiyan!"

"Just do it here."

this man!

Jiang Shu was so anxious that tears were about to fall, "I'm angry!"

Her hair was messy, some of it stuck to her face, and the places under her neck that were visible to the naked eye were covered with bruised and purple hickey marks, proclaiming Fu Shiyan's possessiveness.

If someone sees it like this, it will really be over.

However, Fu Shiyan took his time and did not let go of her.

Jiang Shu was so anxious that he couldn't do anything, he opened his mouth suddenly, and bit his shoulder and neck, Fu Shiyan was in pain, and all his senses returned, only then did he realize what he had done just now.