Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

As for Li Min, she faced not only being fired but also being held accountable. After all, judging from her skilled attitude in trying to keep the things for herself, it could be predicted that this was not the first time she had done this... However, there was no need to tell Xin Gan about this.

*

Xin Gan was dragged to the office by Fu Langqiang and sat down on the small sofa. "Play for a while and wait for me for another 20 minutes."

Then, under the man's order, Jensen thoughtfully served many snacks that girls liked, such as potato chips, macarons, donuts, some fruit drinks and beautifully shaped ice cream, which made people wonder if he had moved the entire dessert table over.

Xin Gan smiled politely at Jian Sen, "Thank you."

Jensen felt that this smile was so pure and beautiful that it touched his heart. Who the hell could stand it?

No wonder the Second Young Master treats Miss Xin like a treasure.

Jensen silently covered his heart, said "you're welcome", and was about to leave.

Over there, Fu Lang looked up from the documents and tapped the table lazily with his slender fingers, "Take the ice cream away."

Xin Gan, who really wanted to eat ice cream, said, "...Fu Lang, I want to eat it."

Jensen had no choice but to look to his boss.

Fu Lang frowned, his casual tone full of disapproval, "Aren't you on your period? And you're eating ice cream?"

A girl's menstrual period is a relatively private matter. When Fu Lang brought it up without any hesitation, Xin Gan's face immediately turned red.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Jensen looked at her with a meaningful look.

Xin Gan was a little annoyed, "No." After a pause, she added shyly, "Not yet."

Fu Lang turned the pen in his hand nonchalantly: "It's only for a few days, you're still not allowed to eat it."

The man ordered in a triumphant tone, "Jenson, withdraw. Don't even leave any cold drinks."

Jensen did so.

After Jian Sen left, Xin Gan asked, "...Fu Lang, how did you know?"

The man raised an eyebrow and asked knowingly, "What?"

Xin Gan's face was dyed a beautiful red, as if she was holding back something she couldn't say. Finally, she spoke shamefully, but her voice became very low: "That's it, the menstrual period...how did you know?"

The girl's eyelashes flickered and trembled, and even her fingertips were entangled together nervously.

Fu Lang admired the delicate and charming face of his beloved, curved his lips, and said with a lazy smile: "Forget that I took you to the hospital last time you fainted from the pain? If I calculate it, it was these few days, right?"

Xin Gan: "..." But, no one would specially remember such a day, right?

Thinking that Fu Lang remembered her menstrual period better than she did in her previous life, Xin Gan blushed and cursed Fu Lang in her heart, "pervert". At the same time, she felt a complex and indistinguishable emotion in her heart, like confusion, but also like something else.

The girl's eyelashes trembled without saying anything. Fu Lang signed his name at the end of the document with a beautiful and sharp pen, and softened his tone to coax her, "I asked Zuo Chen, it's best not to eat cold food before and after menstruation. So don't eat it today, I'll give it to you next time, okay?"

Xin Gan: “…” He also asked Doctor Zuo!

Xin Gan covered his face silently.

She never wants to eat ice cream again in her life!

≥﹏≤

*

In less than twenty minutes, Fu Lang finished his business.

Xin Gan was already accustomed to having meals with Fu Lang, and she was not too reserved. The restaurant chosen by Fu Lang served excellent Jiangnan cuisine that suited Xin Gan's taste.

However, Xin Gan has a small appetite and always doesn’t eat much.

...

Jiang Sining went shopping with a few girls. She swiped her card to buy things neatly and beautifully. The girls envied her and said, "Sister Sining, you are so lucky. Mr. Fu is so good to you that he even gave you his secondary card..."

Although the girl's call and Fu Lang's attitude that night were like a thorn in Jiang Sining's heart, making him feel uncomfortable and uneasy, the flattery of the young ladies, whether sincere or false, still made Jiang Sining feel very happy at least for the moment.

Jiang Sining played with her charming wavy hair, raised her chin proudly, and said with her red lips slightly opened: "I am with Fu Lang, but I am not greedy for his money."

Jiang Si Ning's sister covered her mouth and laughed, jokingly saying, "I know, I know, Sister Si Ning, you are a dancer, you and Mr. Fu are evenly matched, and you are a perfect match."

Jiang Sining couldn't help but curl up her red lips at these words.

But the next second, a little sister exclaimed: "Sister Si Ning, look! Isn't that Mr. Fu? Who is the girl eating with him? "

It was a huge and bright floor-to-ceiling glass window. The Jiangnan-style restaurant was full of ancient charm. The handsome and noble man stood up slightly, fed something to the girl opposite, then wiped the corner of his mouth. His behavior was intimate and full of supreme doting.

Wasn’t this man the Mr. Fu, the Jiang Sining that they had just been admiring and praising?

Jiang Sining felt like he was slapped hard in the face. There is nothing more humiliating than this.

The crystal nails she had just done today suddenly pinched her palms. She could hardly hold back her smile, but she still tried to save her dignity by saying, "It's normal for men to have some fun outside."

The sisters were originally feeling awkward, but now they continued with Jiang Sining's words: "Yeah, maybe Master Fu is just playing around. Over the years, the women around Master Fu have come and gone, but only you, Sister Sining, have always been by his side..."

As he spoke, he began to compliment Jiang Sining again.

However, as to what they are thinking in their hearts, only they themselves know.

...

"You're eating so little?" Seeing the girl put down her chopsticks, Fu Lang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Is the food not to your liking?"

"No, it's delicious." Xin Gan shook her head. No matter in the past life or this life, Fu Lang was very considerate of her taste. The taste of Beijing and Jiangnan is different. In the past life, Fu Lang specially invited a chef who was good at cooking Jiangnan cuisine. Even if they ate out in this life, the food made in such a restaurant with authentic style and exquisite prices would naturally taste very good.

only……

"I have to lose weight and can't eat too much. The dance teacher weighs me before every class. If I exceed the normal fluctuation, I will be punished." Xin Gan looked slightly embarrassed and spoke in a soft tone.

"What a broken rule." Fu Lang raised his eyes nonchalantly, "You're not heavy, I can hold you up with one hand, if you reduce your breast size any more, it will disappear."

Then how can he rub it?

Xin Gan blushed and said, "...Fu Lang!"

She is thin and has been dancing classical music and ballet since she was a child, so that place is... not very big.

It's a very immature arc.

But it’s there where it should be.

In his previous life, Fu Lang had expressed his opinions more than once, and even said that he wanted to help her "massage" to see if she could grow up.

However, Xin Gan felt that Fu Lang was just taking the opportunity to act like a hooligan.

At this moment, Xin Gan was filled with shame and anger and thought angrily:

You think she is too young? She is capable... don't touch her!