Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

Fu Shiyu sneered faintly: "Oh, don't blame him? Then who is to blame?"

"Blame me, blame me." Han Zhou said, "It's all my fault."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips and looked at Fu Shiyu anxiously: "Then you don't mean to send me to humane destruction?"

Fu Shiyu glanced at Han Zhou unhappily, and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "I think it should be my fault, my fault for being too indulgent to you."

After finishing speaking, Fu Shiyu didn't look at Han Zhou anymore, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

Han Zhou led Xiaobao and followed behind. Looking at Fu Shiyu's tall back, he muttered in a low voice, "How dare you indulge me, you are obviously very fierce to me."

Xiao Bao nodded, "That's right."

Han Zhou patted Xiaobao's head comfortingly, "Well, our Xiaobao understands me best."

Xiaobao sat in the back seat by himself, and Han Zhou sat in the co-pilot.

Originally, Han Zhou wanted to sit in the back seat with Xiao Bao, but was frightened by Fu Shiyu's sharp eyes, and immediately dismissed the idea.

"Ayu, sometimes I think you're nice." Han Zhou said, "But sometimes I think you're fierce and unreasonable."

Fu Shiyu glanced at Han Zhou and said, "Sometimes I think you are cute, but sometimes I think you are a little heartless."

"Ah?" Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, "How could I, I..."

Just as he was about to say something, Fu Shiyu's phone rang, and the voice interrupted him. He didn't continue talking, and watched Fu Shiyu park the car on the side of the road, and then answered the phone.

He didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was or what he said. Han Zhou saw that Fu Shiyu's expression gradually became dignified and serious, as if something very important had happened.

"Now?" Fu Shiyu asked, glanced sideways at Han Zhou, frowned, and said, "I'll send you the location."

After finishing speaking, Fu Shiyu hung up the phone.

He looked at Han Zhou and said, "I'll send someone to pick you up and take you home. Don't run around, just wait in the car obediently, you understand?"

"You...you're not going back?" Han Zhou asked, "Did something happen?"

"Yeah." Fu Shiyu said, "I have something to take care of."

"Is it a matter of the company?" Han Zhou looked at Fu Shiyu and said, "I see that your complexion is not very good, is it serious?"

Fu Shiyu opened his mouth, looked at Han Zhou's dark eyes, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, just nodded: "Yes, so we have to deal with it now."

Soon, Han Zhou saw a black car approaching and parked in front of them. A handsome man got out of the car and stood beside the car, raising his hand to Fu Shiyu in the car. I gestured.

After seeing the man, Fu Shiyu gave Han Zhou another word of advice before getting out of the car and walking towards the man.

After the two said something outside the car, Fu Shiyu got into the car, and the car drove away quickly, disappearing from Han Zhou's sight.

Han Zhou suddenly became depressed.

This emotion came a little inexplicably.

Han Zhou looked back at Xiaobao in the back seat sullenly, and said, "Xiaobao, do you think the CEO is so busy?"

Xiaobao's screen lit up, showing that he was searching for "big president", and then, he said: "big president, a status symbol, usually used as the male lead in romance novels, he is domineering, cold, and ruthless , Xiemei, Duojin..."

Han Zhou: "??"