He Yu was supposed to go to America, but now he suddenly appeared in Yaqingyuan, Fu Zhaochen's study.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "You are really promising, have you learned how to break into private houses?"

Sheng Yiruo took Fu Zhaochen's arm and teased, "Boss Fu, don't say that about my direct leader. He Zhu is looking for you for something urgent, right?"

He Yu's eyes fell on Sheng Yiruo, his expression was a little stiff, and his smile was perfunctory with imperceptible caution, as if he was afraid of being discovered by Sheng Yiruo.

Fu Zhaochen noticed the strangeness in He Yu's eyes. After many years of tacit understanding, he knew that Sheng Yiruo had guessed right.

"Xiaotu, I have something to discuss with He Yu, you go to wash and sleep first!"

Fu Zhaochen's image has always been that of a rational workaholic. He always has a place among the bosses who take the lead in staying up late and working overtime. He also brings He Yu's enthusiasm for work and career.

Sheng Yiruo shrugged his shoulders, and smiled into his eyes, "You two, do you need supper and tea?"

Fu Zhaochen stretched out his arm to wrap around her waist, "No, you've been tired all day, go to bed first."

After Sheng Yiruo left, Fu Zhaochen closed the door, and He Yu's tense expression relaxed. He turned sideways to show Fu Zhaochen, "Mr. Fu, half of my body under this dress is covered with bruises. Why don't you just check if it's okay?" Broken bones, but it hurts."

Fu Zhaochen frowned, "Did something happen on the way to the airport?"

"Well," He Yu's eyes filled with panic and horror, "Two cars chased me, if I hadn't had excellent driving skills, I'd be afraid....I'm a ghost returning home now!"

Hearing this, Fu Zhaochen's heart was in his throat. It is true that He Yu was his assistant, but he was also his playmate who grew up with him since he was a child. He was a brother and the only child of the He family.

He Yu's father, He Wei, is now the vice president of Rich Group, and has been a special assistant to his father Fu Chen for more than ten years.

What if something happened to He Yu?

If Fu Zhaochen's conscience is too difficult to let go, his father, Fu Chen, will expose him.

He clenched his fists tightly, with hatred in his eyes, "I underestimated the enemy this time, He Yu, you will be on vacation at home starting tomorrow, and come back to work after you have recovered. As for Uncle He, what do you say..."

"I've already thought about the reason, I fell while riding a horse!"

He Yu grinned in pain, Fu Zhaochen gently clasped his shoulders, "I won't just let it go. It's just that Ye Yucheng did this, didn't he completely expose himself?"

Ye Yucheng wanted to prevent He Yu from going to the United States because he was afraid that He Yu would find out that Mr. Shen was Ye Yucheng?But by doing this, isn't it directly revealing his other identity?

Fu Zhaochen picked up his cell phone and made a call to Ji Chen, "Ji Chen, go and check with our people who are watching Yeyu City immediately, and see where he is now."

He was worried that Ye Yucheng had used a trick to hide his eyes and had escaped his "eyeliner", and he had already flown to the United States.

He Yu gritted his teeth in pain, and couldn't help cursing, "Mr. Fu, you said that Mr. Shen who took away the shares of the Sheng family, if it was really Yeyu City, why did he want to kill the Sheng family? Mr. Sheng and the others treated him badly." ?”

"I don't know what old grudges he has with the Sheng family, but Ye Yucheng is a white-eyed wolf that Sister Xia hasn't covered for ten years."

Standing outside the door, Sheng Yiruo quietly listened to their conversation.

Hearing this sentence, she clenched her hands tightly, cold sweat dripping from her palms.

How many things does she not know?

How much did Fu Zhaochen do for the Sheng family without telling her?

She bit her lip, and the most thought in her heart was to make herself stronger.

When Fu Zhaochen received Ji Chen's call, his brows furrowed even tighter. It was obvious that things were different from what he expected, which made He Yu anxious.

He hung up the phone, eyes sad.

"Ye Yucheng is still in Ningcheng?"

Fu Zhaochen nodded, "He met a few clients in the clubhouse, and now they are still drinking and talking in the clubhouse."

He Yu sighed, he knew what Fu Zhaochen felt in his heart, it wasn't frustration, but he felt that the identified opponent was very strong, and the capital of tit-for-tat was to constantly strengthen his own strength.

Fu Zhaochen asked Ji Chen to pick up He Yu and sent him back to the He family.

He loosened his tie and sat in the study with his neck open, with a cigarette in his hand, the flickering light of the cigarette butt looked like him who was worried.

When Sheng Yiruo opened the door and came in, a bunch of bright downlights shone in.

Fu Zhaochen turned his head to look at Sheng Yiruo, her hair was half dry, her porcelain white face was slightly flushed with pink, and the smoggy dark purple silk suspender nightgown stuck to her wet skin, which was extraordinarily exquisite.

Seeing this Adam's apple rolled slightly, Fu Zhaochen raised the corner of his mouth, "Sister, why are you so bad, do you know that you are flirting with me dressed like this?"

He felt that at this moment he was like a molten volcano ready to erupt wantonly at any time, the surging high-temperature desire was burning to the bone, if that kind of desire was shot straight out of his heart, it would melt everything and melt all icebergs and rivers.

Sheng Yiruo walked over lightly wearing slippers.

She glanced at the newly installed desk. It was the same style of desk and chair as Fu Zhaochen. On the chair was the newly purchased SpongeBob SquarePants backrest. Electronic drawing board.

Fu Zhaochen pressed the cigarette to death in the ashtray, he stretched out his hand to grab her waist and sat her on his lap.

The fresh smell of the shower gel on Sheng Yiruo's body and the thick smell of smoke from Fu Zhaochen intertwined between their nostrils.

She stretched out her fingers to rub Fu Zhaochen's brows, "Don't frown all the time, you should have wrinkles after a long time, they will laugh at you for growing old."

The pale and delicate fingers plucked at Fu Zhaochen's heartstrings.

He held her hand and put it on the tip of his nose, "Yi Ruo, it's good that you don't dislike my wrinkles. I don't care what others think."

"Then what if I hate it too?"

Sheng Yiruo pouted, looking pretty and charming, Fu Zhaochen pecked her lips, "Then I won't frown or wrinkle."

In the ambiguous night, two people with concerns.

There were tears in Sheng Yiruo's eyes, she leaned forward and hugged Fu Zhaochen's neck, "Brother, am I a bad guy? So, my mother, eldest sister and third brother don't want to talk to me anymore."

"No." Fu Zhaochen stroked her back with a sore heart, "They want you to grow up quickly, and there are some unavoidable difficulties."

"As for my little rabbit, he has always been excellent. He is the national champion in classical dance. If it weren't for the fact that he has become an artist due to his identity as the fourth lady of the Sheng family, he won a special award for the first time in the jewelry design competition. This is not good enough. ?”

Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo while talking to comfort her, "And you've worked hard in business management courses. I just saw your study notes on my desk, and I know your intentions."

Sheng Yiruo's tears slid down Fu Zhaochen's neckline, crossed his collarbone drop by drop, and hit his heart.

After a while, Sheng Yiruo muttered with red eyes, "Brother, it's good to have you."

She pointed to the desk that Fu Zhaochen newly bought for her, "I will share half of your study room, and I will give you half of the double bed in the future."

Fu Zhaochen is a man with a cool personality and extroverted tension. His dignity reveals a calm element, which always gives people a sense of calm indifference, but at this moment his eyes are hot and hot, full of surprise and affection.

He hugged Sheng Yiruo tightly and raised his head to kiss her chin, because of the upright embrace, the hem of the loose shirt revealed a strong waist and a swollen and tough groin.

The moment the two of them breathed each other, Sheng Yiruo really wanted to sink.

But Fu Zhaochen stopped abruptly after his body reacted, "I can wait, you move to my master bedroom first."

After finishing speaking, he carried Sheng Yiruo back to the master bedroom.

When Fu Zhaochen went to take a bath, Sheng Yiruo was so relieved to smell the faint male fragrance on his quilt, so that she didn't know when she fell asleep, and when Fu Zhaochen went to bed and slept next to her.

On the other side, Qin Siyuan drove Fu Siyao back to Fu's house.

Because the delay was too long, when Duan Yuhe woke up, the dormitory building had already closed the door.

Qin Siyuan figured out the relationship between Duan Yuhe and the Fu family, and he asked tentatively, "Why are your brother and Chen Junhan so tolerant of Duan Yuhe?"

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