Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

In the morning, Shi Rong changed clothes and went into the bathroom to wash up. When he came out after washing his face, he saw Fu Zhijing sitting on the sofa beside his bed, holding a bouquet of beautifully packaged red roses in his hand, with a smile in his eyes.

Feeling the young man's gaze, Fu Zhijing's voice narrowed: "After confirming the relationship, you shouldn't have to knock on the door when you enter Guaiguai's room, right?"

He was obviously talking about what happened before.

After agreeing to show the diary to Fu Zhijing, Shi Rong was already mentally prepared. He pretended not to hear the man's words and walked over, "Brother A Jing, the flowers are so beautiful."

This was the second time in the past few years that Shi Rong called him "Brother A Jing". The first time was when he confessed his love, and the second time is now. A long-lost title seems to have been given a different meaning.

So good. Fu Zhijing stood up and handed a large bouquet of red roses to Shi Rong, "Just like it."

99 roses are blooming beautifully, with some dewdrops on the petals, and the stems are all emerald green. They must have been picked not long ago. Shi Rong took the flower and stroked the petals with her long fingers, which were as bright and white as jade.

Seeing Shi Rong touching the flowers fondly, Fu Zhijing felt a little unhappy. He tried to divert Shi Rong's attention away from the flowers: "My dear, let's go down and eat."

Shi Rong said "hmm" and placed the flowers on the desk together with the dried flower photo frame. At the same time, a big hand reached out and placed his diary on the desk.

"Hey, I've finished writing."

Shi Rong wanted to see what Fu Zhijing had written down in it, but Fu Zhijing was nearby and he couldn't open it in front of the man, so he put the diary away and said, "I'm hungry."

Fu Zhijing rubbed his head and held his hand.

After going downstairs, Shi Rong took a few glances, but Fu Yihuan was nowhere to be seen.

"Our mother went shopping with old friends early in the morning." Fu Zhijing understood Shi Rong's eyes and explained. What he didn't say was that before Fu Yihuan left, he also asked him to develop a relationship with Shi Rong...

Shi Rong nodded and sat down. Today, the long-lost green appeared on the dining table again. Shi Rong frowned slightly and looked at Fu Zhijing with condemnation in his eyes.

"Be good." Fu Zhijing gave him a piece of spinach with chopsticks and said calmly: "If you don't take good care of yourself...how can you tie me up?"

Shi Rong's eyes opened slightly, her jade-white cheeks instantly filled with blush, her expression moving: "Fu Zhijing...!"

"Be good." Fu Zhijing's eyes were dark, "'boyfriend' and 'brother' are different. Never underestimate the desire of a man who loves you deeply."

Shi Rong was so panicked by the sight that she avoided the man's gaze, lowered her head and ate the unpalatable spinach in the bowl obediently. His teeth were working hard, as if he was venting his anger.

Although Fu Zhijing said this... Shi Rong still felt that the man knew that all the previous gaffes were due to his plan, so he deliberately retaliated against him...

After eating for nearly an hour, Shi Rong was about to get up and go upstairs, but saw Fu Zhijing following him, as if he had no intention of going to the company to work.

Although Shi Rong wanted to go back and take a look at what Fu Zhijing wrote in his diary. But if you can always stay with a man, the content of the diary is actually not that important.

Shi Rong's lips raised slightly, "Fu Zhijing, why don't you go to the company?"

Fu Zhijing held Shi Rong's hand, "On the first day after the relationship was confirmed, it was also the last day of vacation. How could I leave my lovely boyfriend and go work in a cold company?"

Shi Rong was duplicitous: "But I just draw or read at home."

"Then stay with me, dear, and we can do our own things, okay?"

"Ah."

……

As the secretary to the president of the Fu Group, while having a very high annual salary, he must also be extremely busy. Zhou Manshu has been extremely busy these days.

The reason why Zhou Manshu is so busy is that Mr. Fu, who always loves work, somehow delegates all the work to her.

The key is that after she finally finished handling her official duties, Mr. Fu still had to work from home the next day! She could only take a bunch of documents and hurried to Mr. Fu's house...

On the way, Zhou Manshu, combined with Mr. Fu's strange behavior in the past few days, cursed in his heart: Don't you just be like CEO Wenli, who just ignores the company when you have a girlfriend, right?

Should she, as a qualified tool person, say at the right moment: "Mr. Fu, except in front of the lady, you haven't smiled for a long time?"

Hahaha, how can life be so dramatic? After getting rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Zhou Manshu knocked on the door of Mr. Fu's study room under the guidance of the servant.

"Enter."

Zhou Manshu pushed the door open and walked in. The first thing she saw was not Mr. Fu right in front of her, but the boy sitting in front of the drawing board painting under the floor-to-ceiling window.

The boy's profile is really boyish, his temperament is cold, and he has the mysterious aura of an artist. Such a person would definitely be the crush of countless girls in school.

Zhou Manshu is very professional. He just glanced at the young man and devoted himself to his work: "Mr. Fu, the above documents are the documents I have processed. Please check them. The following documents are to be processed. Please review them... …”

Fu Zhijing took the file and began to look at it.

"This plan is not novel enough, so I have to go back and redo it. There are omissions in the data in this report..."

Fu Zhijing was pointing out the problem to Zhou Manshu, but when he saw Shi Rong standing up, he immediately stopped talking and asked with concern: "My dear, did I disturb you?"

"No." Shi Rong will ignore all factors that can affect him as soon as he is immersed in the painting, "I'm just a little thirsty. Fu Zhijing, what do you want to drink?"

Fu Zhijing smiled softly and said, "Coffee is fine. Thank you, dear."

Shi Rong nodded, opened the door and went out.

As the young man left, Fu Zhijing's expression instantly became serious, and he pointed at the document and continued: "Our quotation for this business can be increased to 50 billion at most, and there will be no profit margin for any more..."

Zhou Manshu looked equally serious, but his heart was filled with turmoil. She is someone who has been here before, how could she not see the ambiguity between the two? When their gazes met, their eyes were almost filled with tears!

No matter how excited he was, Zhou Manshu didn't show it and performed his duties conscientiously.

And maybe it was because Mr. Fu was in a good mood with his boyfriend by his side. He was not even as harsh as before. He only singled out a few problems and let her leave mercifully.

Zhou Manshu walked out of the study and the door was slowly closed.

At this time, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the beautiful young man passing the coffee to Mr. Fu's lips through the slowly closing door. Mr. Fu lowered his head and took a sip, then put his arms around the young man's slender waist...

With a "pop" sound, the door was completely closed.