Overlord wife 1.9 meters

"Boss Fu." The elevator door opened, watching Fu Zhiyu slam into the wall helplessly, the assistant was so frightened that he yelled, pulled Fu Zhiyu to correct the direction, and turned around carefully to look at the staff behind him.

Very good, no one noticed, no one noticed that Mr. Fu is different today, his image is preserved!

The elevator door was closed, and there was no one around. Fu Zhiyu's face darkened suddenly, and he stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of his eyes, but they were still blurred, and he couldn't see clearly, only the color of his hands could be vaguely seen.

After waking up, his eyes became like this. He couldn't see clearly at first, but it gradually recovered later. Until now, he can only see a little things clearly.

Fu Zhiyu raised his hand and rubbed his eyelids: "Who was that person I saw at the door just now?"

It always makes him feel familiar and unforgettable.

"I haven't seen it, I don't know it." The assistant shook his head, thinking about it, thankful that he was very nervous and other people saw that something was wrong with Fu Zhiyu and kept paying attention to his surroundings, so he could accurately tell his appearance, "It's quite white, and it's also quite tall. , in a black suit, with his hair parted in the middle. Ah, he still has a watch on his wrist, maybe he's here for an interview."

The assistant was still complacently waiting for Fu Zhiyu to praise him, when he suddenly saw Fu Zhiyu's face darken even more.

He was so frightened that he heard Fu Zhiyu ask indifferently, "Have you found the information I asked you to check this morning?"

"Let me see, ah, I have found it, the information has been sent, I didn't pay attention to it before." The assistant opened the phone and looked for it, and saw that the person he hired had sent the information, opened it and put it in front of Fu Zhiyu, and remembered He couldn't see it, so he quickly moved back to read it for himself, and prepared to report it to Fu Zhiyu.

Fu Zhiyu interrupted him, turned to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Look at the photo, is it the person who was at the door just now?"

That smile can be described as sinister, and the assistant felt that Fu Zhiyu wanted to skin him now, so he didn't dare to delay, so he quickly opened the photo and took a closer look, raised his head stiffly, and said cautiously: "Yes, Mr. Fu, that person just now was you Let me find someone. And when you passed by him, I remember that he raised his hand happily, as if he wanted to say hello, but you just ignored him and passed by him. He seemed very disappointed and left behind ..."

The elevator door opened and reached the 28th floor. Before the assistant finished speaking, Fu Zhiyu kicked her out.

He let out a scream, never expecting that Fu, who usually doesn't have much expression on weekdays, would always behave so rudely, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Come in." The elevator door closed and opened again, Fu Zhiyu with a cold face almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Come with me to find someone, if you can't find someone, you can leave today."

The assistant walked in while rubbing his buttocks, feeling that if he didn't say anything to save him, he would leave this high-paying salary, looked at Fu Zhiyu's face, and asked, "Boss Fu, what is the relationship between that person and you? No, I didn't mean that, I meant Mr. Fu, what are you looking for with that person?"

This was also an inquiry about the boss's privacy. When the assistant thought about which pot he could not open and which pot to lift, and wanted to slap himself, Fu Zhiyu answered.

Not only did she answer, but her tone was very gentle: "My love."

assistant:"……?"

whose lover?

You are not close to anyone on weekdays, the handsome and rich CEO's lover, but there is no scandal at all?

Or did it pop up overnight?

Jiang Su stood on the bridge, admiring the distant scenery, unwilling to give up, took out the small mirror bought for two yuan from his pocket for the third time, raised his hand behind his face and pinched his cheek.

"Let's say it was my dream. It's impossible. Say it's not my dream. My world is not much different from the world over there. Except that I don't have golden hair, isn't it exactly the same?"

"Damn, then why can't my woman recognize me?"

"Does it really have to be recognized by my golden hair?"

Jiang Su stroked her hair, put away the mirror, thinking about dyeing her hair, what if Fu Zhiyu was blind and could only recognize him by his golden hair?

Holding on to the railing, he tiptoed to look at the sea water under the bridge, and said: "If there is a boat passing by, I will go dye it, and if there is no me, I will go home and sleep!"

In the next second, there was a scream behind him: "Don't, don't think about it! Ahhh! Mr. Fu! Your lover, he can't think about it!"

Someone can't think about it?

Jiang Su was startled, looked left and right, and saw a sad looking person standing not far in front of him.

When he let go of the railing and wanted to persuade the other party, he was suddenly hugged tightly from behind and dragged him back.

"Don't, don't jump into the river," the person holding him cried, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, come quickly! Catch him quickly, don't let him jump! Ahh! Come here!"

Jiang Su turned his head with difficulty, looked at the big brother who was holding him: "What are you doing?"

Big brother: "Aren't you going to jump into the river?"

Jiang Su: "I... look at the scenery."

Big brother: "Ah... look at the scenery..."

The assistant immediately let go of his hand, and when he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, he suddenly found that Fu Zhiyu was gone.

He was too worried that Jiang Su would jump into the river, so he ran over quickly, leaving Fu Zhiyu behind, where is Fu Zhiyu now?

Jiang Su had just finished tidying up her suit when she heard a scream from the side: "You mother, crazy, what are you doing holding me?"

Then there was an extremely apologetic voice: "Jiang Su, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you before, I will explain it to you clearly, don't jump into the river, you come down first, okay? Be good. There are still things I didn't finish before , I want to tell you that I like you, I have liked you for a long time."

"I like you idiot! Ahhh, let me go!"

"If you promise me not to jump into the river, I will let you go." Fu Zhiyu said nervously,

"The ghost wants to jump into the river! Hurry up and let go, you pervert, I'm watching the scenery by the bridge and I'm jumping into the river!"

The familiar voice made him and his assistant look together, and saw Fu Zhiyu hugging a man next to him tightly and not letting go, with a worried expression on his face.

The man was frightened, his face was deformed, and he struggled hard, but he couldn't struggle at all, and cursed all kinds of ugly words.

The real Jiang Su: "..."

assistant:"!!!"

He screamed again, grabbing his hair, feeling that his position was in danger: "Mr. Fu, you arrested the wrong person. That's not your lover. This one is here. You caught the wrong person!"

Fu Zhiyu: "?"

Got it wrong?

Listen carefully to the cursing voice, it really doesn't sound like Jiang Su's, Jiang Su doesn't scold so badly, what about Jiang Su?

He immediately let go of his hand, apologized to the people around him, turned around with a dark face and looked at the direction where his assistant and Jiang Su were, and tried to squint his eyes to identify Jiang Su, but after a long time of identification, he failed to recognize, and finally supported him with his hands With big eyelids, he didn't see where Jiang Su was standing.

All he could ask was: "Jiang Su?"

The assistant wanted to cry without tears, and became the one who most wanted to jump off the bridge.

Jiang Su stretched out his hand, shook Fu Zhiyu, and found that Fu Zhiyu really couldn't see clearly.

He walked over, bowed and apologized to the person Fu Zhiyu blamed: "I'm really sorry, he admitted his mistake, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's fine if it's not a pervert. I thought it was a pervert who took the opportunity to eat my tofu and scared me." The man realized that he had a false alarm. He breathed a sigh of relief, lost his mood for looking at the scenery, turned around and left.

After the oolong was over, Jiang Su looked at Fu Zhiyu, held back for a long time and said, "Like me?"

Fu Zhiyu said seriously: "I like it. I wanted to tell you when I came back. Who knew you didn't give me a chance. Don't you like me?"

His frankness made Jiang Su no longer hesitate, and snorted: "I like it, but I don't like what I came to see you for. What's wrong with your eyes?"

Fu Zhiyu still couldn't see clearly, thinking that the assistant who came over was Jiang Su, and said, "It's like this after waking up, I can't see anything clearly, now it's better, I can barely see clearly."

Jiang Su turned his head to face himself: "Female...you can't see clearly when you are in the company?"

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't miss you." Fu Zhiyu paused, then stretched out his hand to grab at random, "It might be some kind of strange power at that time, I always thought you were very familiar, but I couldn't recognize you. I apologize to you, Jiang Su."

He grasped for a long time but only grasped the air, until Jiang Su stretched out his hand and let him grasp it.

"It's okay, I thought I had a dream." Jiang Su looked at him and said softly, "I even thought you didn't recognize me because I didn't dye my hair blond."

"Sorry." Fu Zhiyu grabbed his hand and apologized again, "It's not a dream, Jiang Su."

"Everything is true."

"I am your woman, and you are my Aotian."

He also sincerely uttered a tyrannical greasy love words to prove: "Man, you will never try to escape from my palm in your life."

The assistant at the side was drinking water at first, when he heard that extremely weird sentence from someone like Fu Zhiyu, and it was so affectionate, he couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Jiang Su's eyes turned red: "It's fine if it's not a dream."

Then he squeezed Fu Zhiyu's chin, let out a "huh", and said domineeringly: "But girl... man, I admit that your little trick of playing hard to get has attracted me."

Fu Zhiyu raised his hand to touch Jiang Su's face, and slightly raised his thin lips: "You are the one who attracts."

The assistant was in great pain holding back his laughter. He wanted to drink water to divert his attention. When he heard Jiang Su's words, he burst out laughing for the second time. This time he choked, coughing frantically, and said in pain: "Mr. Fu, Don't be like this, I don't want to laugh anymore... woo ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Jiang Su held Fu Zhiyu's hand tightly, and pulled him forward, "I'll lead you home, man, be careful where you step."

"Okay~" Fu Zhiyu replied with a smile. Hearing the wild laughter from the assistant behind him, he resumed his cold tone, "Go back to the company, you don't have to follow us."

The assistant immediately returned to respect: "Okay, goodbye Mr. Fu, goodbye Mr. Fu's lover."

"When did you like me?" Jiang Su asked.

"When you are seductive and don't know it." Fu Zhiyu laughed.

Jiang Su: "When did I flirt?"

"Then when did you like me?" Fu Zhiyu asked back.

Jiang Su thought about it carefully: "It seems to be a long time, definitely longer than you."

Fu Zhiyu curled his lips coldly: "Oh, man, I'm definitely older than you."

Jiang Su paused and said firmly: "Impossible, I am earlier than you."

The eyes suddenly became clear, Fu Zhiyu blinked, everything could be seen clearly.

He turned his head, looked at Jiang Su with a determined face beside him, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said dotingly: "Okay, you are earlier than me."

"Can you see clearly?" Jiang Su asked.

Fu Zhiyu: "No."

"Do you want me to carry you behind my back?"

Fu Zhiyu nodded cheekily: "Okay."

Jiang Su half squatted in front of Fu Zhiyu, gritted his teeth when Fu Zhiyu lay on his back and hooked his neck and got up, and found that it was not as heavy as expected, and was still within the acceptable range, and walked forward with Fu Zhiyu on his back.

"Have you resigned?" Fu Zhiyu asked beside his ear.

"Not yet. As soon as I woke up, I dressed up and came to find you. I didn't have time to resign. I didn't expect you to have a problem with your eyes, and you confessed to the wrong person directly."

"Don't mention the past." Thinking of what happened just now, Fu Zhiyu's eyelids twitched wildly, and changed the subject, "Jiang Su, resign, there is a position more suitable for you."

Jiang Su was a little curious: "What position? Does your company have a suitable position for me?"

"Of course." Fu Zhiyu bit his ear, and said in a low voice, "Be my Mrs. Fu."

Jiang Su blushed suddenly: "I'm not suitable, man, compared to you, you are more suitable for Mrs. Jiang's position."

Fu Zhiyu smiled on his back, "Oh, man, although you are serious about your sophistry, your blushing has already revealed that you are very excited at the moment, and even want to agree to be Mrs. Fu."

"Damn it, man, when did you see it? You tricked me into carrying you, come down quickly!" Jiang Su let go of him.

Fu Zhiyu continued to hook Jiang Su's neck, put his legs around his waist, and didn't want any image at all, "When did you agree to be Mrs. Fu, I'll let go of my hand."

"I agree if you let go of your hand."

"If you agree, I will let go."

"If you let go, I will... man, if you don't let go, you will pay the price for your actions." Jiang Su reached out and pinched Fu Zhiyu's waist, and smiled charmingly, "I will let you taste it tonight." I'm great."

Fu Zhiyu: "Oh, I don't believe it."

"I'll have you believe it, man."

Fu Zhiyu stuck to Jiang Su's ear, and said word by word: "I will also let you agree, Jiang Su~"

Later, Jiang Su didn't let Fu Zhiyu taste his own strength, but instead tasted Fu Zhiyu's strength. When she cried and begged to let go, she heard Fu Zhiyu ask again if she wanted to be Mrs. Fu, and nodded frantically in agreement, hoping to let go, "Do it." , I'll do it! Let go of me, don't continue."

Fu Zhiyu stared at the person below him with downcast eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Do it? Okay, I'll follow orders."

Jiang Su: "?"

This is not the way to do it!hateful!