A heartthrob? Here you go!

Fang Chi smiled calmly, his voice was gentle, but his words were extremely sharp: "Commissioner Song, are you going to criticize the Fang family's rules?"

Song Jingshen pointed at the nearest lunch box and said gently, "Mr. Fang Chi has been idle at home for a long time and doesn't ask about external affairs. He doesn't know much about the situation."

"Corona Building has a rule that no meals are allowed in the office."

He smiled and said meaningfully: "Besides, it's not just that you don't know the rules, you don't know the household affairs."

With his back to the people at the receiving office, he looked directly into Fang Chi Zimou's auspicious phoenix eyes. His cold and blatant malice was displayed undisguisedly in front of Fang Chi.

"Also - you don't understand basic moral ethics."

Lowly mistress!

Song Jingshen smiled, and pushed the lunch box away with his long fingers, as if he was pushing away something dirty. He then used his body to block the way and his palm fell on the braided hair on the back of Yu Ge's head.

Just as he was about to reach out and pull it away mercilessly, a hand suddenly reached out from the front and slapped his palm away with force.

Song Jingshen was a little stunned. He looked down at Yu Ge and met a pair of impatient eyes.

The breath in the throat suddenly stagnated, and from the mouth to the heart, everything became stagnant and dry, and then began to tremble.

Xiaoyu, hit his hand in front of others.

His teeth couldn't help but tremble, and his lips trembled along with them, and his red eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Song Jing took a deep breath, closed her eyes for a moment and swallowed all the abnormal reactions, but she still couldn't control her heart that was aching so much that it was difficult to breathe.

While they were stunned, others heard the crisp sound and saw Song Jingshen's palm being slapped away. The red mark on his jade-white skin was conspicuous and heartbreaking.

Someone immediately stood up angrily and said, "Master Fang Chi, Commissioner Song was just reiterating the rules. You don't have to hit him, right?"

He accused in an extremely fierce tone: "It was you who violated the rules of the Corona Building in the first place. Commissioner Song kindly reminded me, but you still beat me! Please apologize to Commissioner Song!"

Another person stood up with a stern look on his face: "Master Fang Chi, this is the committee room, not the assistant director's office."

Fang Chi frowned slightly for a moment, then raised his eyes to glance at Song Jingshen. He looked at him coldly, with jealousy, bitterness and anger clearly revealed on his face.

It's really disgusting...

Song Jingshen covered the back of his hand, his eyes were like cold knives and icy swords, his face was pale, and he said nothing.

When Xiaoyu made his move, was Fang Chi so proud that he almost died?

Seeing Fang Chi remained silent for a long time without any reaction, everyone became even more angry and stood up to accuse him angrily.

"Master Fang Chi, Commissioner Song has a hard day's work. It's not something that someone like you who just sits at home can compare to. Please apologize!"

This is a satire on his idleness and lack of focus.

"Mr. Fang Chi, the committee room is not like the assistant manager's office. If you really want to experience the fun of eating in the office, please step up and go to the assistant manager's office downstairs!"

This is a satire on his and the Assistant Agency's lack of rules.

Fang Chi's face also turned cold, and he confronted Song Jingshen quietly.

"What Commissioner Song said just now about not learning the rules well is really right." Someone said sarcastically and disdainfully.

"It wasn't Fang Chi who hit me!"

A clear voice sounded, Yu Ge stood up, turned around and faced the angry crowd, and everyone was stunned.

After looking around and understanding Song Jingshen's appeal and charm, he looked at Song Jingshen with his calm black eyes.

Song Jingshen's heart suddenly stopped, and then started beating wildly.

Is Xiaoyu going to apologize?

Is Xiaoyu going to apologize on Fang Chi's behalf?

Song Jingshen recalled the night when Yu Ge brazenly stood in front of him, protected him in an intimate manner, and apologized to Ji Yan and others as a family member.

No, I can't apologize on behalf of Fang Chi!

Who is Fang Chi? An outsider! Why?!

Yu Ge took a deep breath and slowly lowered his head: "Yes..."

Song Jingshen suddenly interrupted her and looked at Fang Chi with red eyes: "Master Fang Chi, are you going to hide behind others? Do you dare to do it but not take the responsibility?"

Yu Ge was confused.

What does Fang Chi want to be?

It was she who hit him, not Fang Chi! What is Song Jingshen going crazy about?

Fang Chi was still standing there quietly, his skin was white and clean, so pure that he seemed untainted by the evils of the world, which easily aroused the sympathy of others.

What a flirty white fox.

Song Jing took a deep breath and was confused for a moment, then slowly calmed down and looked at him steadily: "It is true that I made a mistake in my words, I don't care about Master Fang Chi's actions."

Yu Ge:? ? What are you fussing about? ? Fang Chi didn't touch you!

Fang Chi also smiled: "The problem pointed out by Commissioner Song does exist. I apologize to you. I shouldn't have taken action."

Yu Ge: No, no, Fang Chi, are you crazy too?

Yu Ge looked at Song Jingshen, then at Fang Chi, and was caught by the purple eyes. She smiled sweetly, and her smile was particularly healing against the backdrop of the golden light behind her.

"Bang--" Fang Chi slammed the back of his hand fiercely on the table, and the back of his hand immediately became bruised and swollen.

Yu Ge was surprised for a moment, and then he walked up to him and held his hand.

Fang Chi's skin felt even better than Song Jingshen's, it was cool, delicate, soft and beautiful, but at this moment, there was a high swelling and a blue and red patch on the back of her hand, which was as beautiful as jade.

He lowered his eyes to look at Yu Ge, raised the corners of his lips slightly, glanced at Song Jingshen lightly, and said lightly: "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, are you satisfied now, Commissioner Song?"

After saying that, he turned his wrist, and in front of Song Jingshen, he stroked Yu Ge's cheek with his bruised hand, then loosely held her hand and said, "There is a private room for mother in the Corona Restaurant."

"I felt sorry for you because you were tired after working all day, so I wanted you to finish your meal and rest early so that you wouldn't have to go downstairs, but..."

He glanced at Song Jingshen, smiled, and changed the subject: "Since Commissioner Song made such a strong request, it is also our fault. Then you can take care of the food and we will go to the restaurant downstairs."

As he spoke, he leaned down, his eyes gentle, and said word by word: "No one disturbed me."

Song Jingshen suddenly clenched his hands into fists, and there was no trace of smile on his face anymore. He looked at the elegant and noble young man expressionlessly.

Want to kill him.

Cut off the disgusting and tempting tongue, peel off the rotten white skin, stomp on his flesh, split his bones, beat him into a pool of mud, and throw him to the wild dogs to eat.

So disgusting, I feel like vomiting.

As disgusting and despicable as the sewage and garbage in the sewer!

Song Jingshen slowly forced a smile, as elegant as usual, but for no reason it made people shudder: "Commissioner Yu works hard, so he can..."

"Commissioner Song has worked hard." Yu Ge looked at the two fighting and knew it was his turn to take action. After thinking for a while, he decisively sided with Fang Chi, "We will clean up now. Please feel free to go downstairs to eat."

This sentence blocked even the opportunity to invite Fang Chi to dinner on the pretext of reconciliation and thus intervene between him and Yu Ge.

Song Jingshen was not a fool. He looked at Yu Ge with tears in his eyes: "You——"

"Fang Chi!" Yu Ge decisively looked away and put away the lunch box, "Hurry up and pack it."