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The heavy curtains hung on the ground, and the night wind blew through the unclosed window, shaking the curtains slightly, revealing moonlight and swaying tree shadows.

The night wind was originally gentle and blew the leaves regularly, but suddenly became urgent, the shadows of the trees on the carpet shook, and the leaves could even be seen falling and swirling down.

It wasn't until the last leaf fell that the wind stopped slowly.

The wind in the room gradually receded, only the sound of panting one after another could be heard.

The shirt inside seemed to be soaked with sweat, because people passed by from time to time outside the door, and Fu Ying didn't dare to make any noise. She was blocked in the corner, only feeling the sweat on her face sliding down her skin, and finally she was blindfolded. Tie to absorb.

He stretched out his hands against the wall, not daring to move, his head was in a mess, until Zhong Qiu took a paper towel and carefully wiped every crevice of his fingers, and the rough paper towel rubbing against his skin brought him back to his senses Withdrew his hand back.

The loose belt around the waist didn't fasten the trousers tightly, and some of the suit trousers fell down. He reached out to lift the trousers up, but was held in his arms again, and pressed hard against the wall.

"Shh..."

The voice of a person speaking came from outside the door, and Fu Ying subconsciously became vigilant, and listened carefully to the voice outside, but felt a shiver from the tissue rubbing against the skin on the side of her leg, and wiped away what had slipped down.

The buttons and belt were fastened by him, and his big hands rubbed the back of his head again, and the tie that was blindfolded was loosened.

Before he could open his eyes, Zhong Qiu covered his eyes with his hands, and said softly: "Don't open your eyes in a hurry, I'll turn on the light, you have to take your time."

Zhong Qiu covered his eyes and helped him to sit down on the side of the seat. With a click, light came out from between the fingers in front of him. Fu Ying wanted to pull Zhong Qiu's hand covering her eyes, But there was a knock on the door.

Cui Yuean's voice came from outside: "Everything has been arranged outside, have you finished it yet, can I come in now?"

"Come in." Zhong Qiu responded, but still tightly covered Fu Ying's eyes with his hands and did not let go.

Fu Ying sat on the chair and heard the door open, subconsciously let go of Zhong Qiu's wrist, but did not pull it away.Feng Qing and Cui Yue'an, who entered the door together, were stunned by their too close posture and their messy clothes.

Zhong Qiu was only wearing a shirt, revealing his muscular chest, while the suit fell to the ground on one side.Although Fu Ying was well dressed, his tie fell beside Zhong Qiu's suit, his hair was disheveled, and half of his face that was not covered by his hands was still a little red.

"Who are you?" Cui Yuean stared at Zhong Qiu's hands covering Fu Ying's eyes, and made a big question mark.

Feng Qing coughed: "Do we need to avoid it now?"

"No need." Zhong Qiu let go of Fu Ying's eyes, lowered his head and asked, "Can you see clearly?"

Feeling his body temperature approaching, Fu Ying suddenly reached out and pushed him away.He got up in a hurry, endured the discomfort between his legs and forced a smile at Feng Qing and Cui Yue'an: "I'm going back first, you guys talk, excuse me."

"Your foot is not good, don't go in such a hurry, I will send..."

The door was slammed shut, and Zhong Qiu's voice bounced back. The room was quiet for a moment, and Cui Yue'an folded her arms and whistled.

Feng Qing: "Oh, may I ask, in this urban love drama, the opponents fall in love and kill each other, and the person who is about to be loved is not the one I should love?"

Cui Yue'an pushed open the window to breathe, and said to his cousin tactfully: "Actually, your room is next to it. If you move, there will be a wider space for development."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhong Qiu bent down and picked up the suit on the ground and put it on, Fu Ying's tie was naturally stuffed into his pocket.

"I don't think it's nonsense. Mr. Fu's face is also red, and the clothes of the two of them are also messed up. I heard Yue'an said that you are very energetic..." Feng Qing glanced at Zhong Qiu's trousers, shrugged and said: "It seems that it has died down now."

Zhong Qiu laughed: "Why, you want to listen to the scene without putting your flags to rest? How much money did you bring?"

"It's a good thing if you don't record it to blackmail you, and you want me to pay you?" Feng Qing sat on the chair and sighed: "You didn't say anything in advance tonight, when I heard the movement, I really thought you... "

"Although I spat it out in time, I was still hit." Zhong Qiu took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here alone, where is Miss Xu?"

"I'm eating down here. The Zhong family will have a car to take all the guests back later, and a gift will be given as a hush money." Feng Qing laughed: "But this kind of thing can't be sealed, you The past two days are busy enough wiping buttocks."

Cui Yuean sat on the side and laughed: "But Zhong Xu should have found that woman for you, with a very vivid expression and tears, no money or anything else, just let him be responsible, and make it clear that she wants the daughter-in-law of the Zhong family. If this happened to you, it would probably be an attempt to abolish your idea of ​​getting married."

"Zhong Xu himself doesn't even have an identity in the Zhong family, but his daughter-in-law's identity is on his mind." Zhong Qiu shook his head, exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and said with a sigh: "If he is honest, maybe next year when the New Year, the old man Just let him enter Zhong's house. Now it looks like this..."

Feng Qing: "You don't have to pretend to be kind. Now that Zhong Xu looks hopeless, but I don't know that there are other tricks waiting for you. And Fu Ying, what are you planning to do?" of?"

He glanced at Zhong Qiu's tie that was protruding from the pocket of his suit, and said in a low voice, "Is it to persuade people to turn around and let the past go, or..."

"I have to think about it." Zhong Qiu finished the cigarette in his mouth and said lightly, "The food he cooks is quite delicious. If he makes me happy in the next few days, I will..."

"Let him go? I think he was quite nervous when the commotion started, but he was obviously relieved when he saw Yuean came out and made sure it wasn't you."

Zhong Qiu laughed: "Really?"

"Really, I saw it too." Cui Yuean raised his hand: "After he found out that it was Zhong Xu and not you, he was obviously relieved, but the expression on his face was a little contradictory, and then he left. Later, he took the initiative to find your?"

Zhong Qiu shook his head: "I pulled him into the room, he was taken aback."

"There's nothing wrong with letting someone go. I think he's actually pretty good, not particularly bad. It's just that he took the wrong project with the wrong boss." Feng Qing seized the opportunity to flatter him: "After all, not everyone can As lucky as I am, I met a great boss."

Zhong Qiu glanced at him: "Come on, when did I say that I would let him go? Don't add drama to me."

Feng Qing was about to refute, when the phone rang suddenly. He took out the phone and glanced at it, motioned for the other two to be quiet, coughed twice and cleared his throat, then connected the phone, and said hello Come.

There was a pause on the phone for a moment before Ms. Xu's voice came: "Mr. Feng, the Zhong family has arranged a car, so I'll go back first."

"Ah, I'll come down to see you off." Feng Qing said hastily.

"No need, you seem to have something else to do." Miss Xu's voice paused, then suddenly lowered her voice and said, "But, did you quarrel with Mr. Fu? I think he looks very bad?"

Feng Qing was taken aback: "Is he by your side?"

"Yes, he's already in the car." Miss Xu's voice suddenly became softer, and it took a while to regain clarity, "He wants you to tell Mr. Zhong that he's going back first."

Feng Qing relayed the story to Zhong Qiu, and saw him standing up suddenly, reaching for Feng Qing's cell phone and saying, "Let him wait a moment, I'll see him off."

"Mr. Fu's car has already left." Ms. Xu looked at the car leaving far away, raised her eyebrows and said, "He looks very pale, do you need me to catch up and stop the car?"

"No, thank you very much." Zhong Qiu thanked and returned the phone to Feng Qing.

Ms. Xu patiently spoke a few more words with Feng Qing, and after making an appointment for the next meeting, she hung up the phone and got in the car to leave Zhong's house.

The car drove for a long time, and when it was about to reach the destination, Miss Xu called to stop.He pointed to the convenience store outside the window and said, "I want to buy something here, so you can stop here."

After opening the door and getting off the car, Ms. Xu went into the convenience store to buy something, and when she came out, she found that the car outside the door had already left, so she turned and walked into an unlit alley on one side.

He walked in for a while, stopped under a lamp post, raised his eyebrows at Fu Ying who was smoking, and said, "Handsome guy, alone, do you want to go together?"

Fu Ying glanced at him and threw the cigarette in her hand: "Take it yourself, don't be weird."

"Tsk, what's the matter with you, I don't think you have anyone to accompany you to ask kindly, why are you so indifferent." Chang Er changed back to her own voice, and put the pack of cigarettes back into Fu Ying's hand: "During the task Smoking, now that I'm a girl, I shouldn't smell like cigarettes."

Fu Ying put the cigarette back in her pocket and said in a low voice, "Normal girls don't come to this kind of place at night."

"You can't blame me for that. The blind date is too old-fashioned. No wonder I find something new and exciting to pass the time." Chang Er played with the curly hair on his cheeks, blinked ambiguously and said, "What's more, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who will know?"

"Don't talk like that, I want to throw up." Fu Ying threw the cigarette butt to her feet and stamped it out, looked at him and asked, "Tell me, why did you suddenly become Feng Qing's female companion, Ms. Xu?"

Chang Er: "Accepted a mission, Secretary Feng unfortunately became my mission target."

"Beauty trick?" Fu Ying raised her eyebrows.

Chang Er thought for a while: "This is not the purpose, but the beauty trick is the fastest way I can think of to achieve the purpose." He blinked at Fu Ying: "Am I not good-looking?"

"Don't wink at me, I feel like vomiting." Fu Ying frowned and unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, and clicked her tongue impatiently.

"What's the matter tonight? You're so angry? Zhong Qiu, the big boss, is by your side, and someone dares to provoke you?" Chang Er looked at his face and raised his eyebrows: "Or was he bullied by President Zhong?"

Fu Ying glanced at Chang Er and asked back: "I can still be bullied, I'm just..."

He paused, remembering the touch in the dark and his unsatisfactory body reaction, and suddenly yelled, a series of phrases and cursing every day, which made Chang Er stunned and didn't know what to do.

He looked at Fu Ying and murmured, "I feel like throwing up all the time, and I still have such a big temper. Could it be that she's pregnant?"