Chapter 5

"Then please love her." Xiao Yinze turned coldly.

Fu Shaoquan pursed his lips and stood watching him walk away until his back disappeared. He impatiently threw Luo Anning on the ground: "headache?"

He said two words without emotion, his eyes were very distrustful.

Luo Anning fell from the cloud to the bottom of the valley, but after falling together, her brain was clear.

She faintly back two words: "No."

"Better not." Fu Shaoquan turned around and faced him with his side. A strong heartlessness came out of him: "tomorrow you will take care of Qiyu. Don't pretend to be ill and don't want to go."

Luo Anning's heart suddenly aches, pretends to be ill? She's so miserable? Would you use this technique? Fu Shaoquan, why are your thoughts as dirty as ye Qiyu's?

"We'll see tomorrow." She coldly dropped this sentence, turned and left.

When she came to the door of their private room, she stood unsteadily again. Fortunately, Xia Yihan happens to come out from inside and help her quickly.

Fu Shaoquan, standing in the distance of the corridor, looked at the scene. His heart seemed to be pricked by countless needles. It didn't hurt, but it was also uncomfortable.

He took out his cell phone to make a phone call. After the phone was connected, he yelled to the people over there: "come and get your vice president back."

In the evening, Luo Anning still doesn't accept Xia Yihan's proposal and asks Feng Xing to show her.

Her face was worse than when she was in the club, but she insisted on taking a hot bath and sleeping.

Her temple is aching suddenly, after taking a hot bath, she lies on the bed, but it still doesn't relieve.

Recalling what Fu Shaoquan said and did to her today. Her heart is like a needle. She closed her eyes tightly and curled herself up in the quilt.

It's a long way to go, and she can't be weak or fragile. She doesn't want to give up yet.

In the empty room, her ears are very sensitive to sound. The sound of her mobile phone reminded her that wechat was coming.

She didn't move, but the wechat prompt came again, twice in a row.

She slowed for a few seconds, opened her eyes and got out of bed. The mobile phone is on the table three meters away from the bed.

Luo Anning stands at the table and opens the wechat interface. It's three wechat messages from Xiao Yinze.

"Did you rest?"

"You're not happy with him."

"Peace, what do you want?"

Instead of returning, she turned off her cell phone and went back to bed.

What does she want? Maybe it's extravagant, but she won't give up.

After a sleep, the headache is over. She still goes to work.

Ye Qiyu also woke up earlier today. Last night, Fu Shaoquan was provoked by her, but he still didn't want her.

He held back his desire to get angry, but he still flattered her: "it's not that I don't want to. But Not now. You wait. "

With that, he ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

Looking at his running back, ye Qiyu pinches his fist. She is also a normal woman, every day looking at the beloved man, he kisses and touches, she also has feelings.

Every time the feeling came, he left it behind.

The shameless woman had better give birth to her baby and get out of the Fu family.

"Quan, can I have this dress?" Wearing a red Qipao, ye Qiyu turns her waist in front of Fu Shaoquan.

The cheongsam shows her exquisite lines, and her waist is full of charm.

Fu Shaoquan put away his mobile phone and narrowed his eyes. There were countless favors in his eyes: "it's good-looking, it can make my grandfather look ten years younger!"

"I hate it." Ye Qiyu shyly pushed Fu Shaoquan's lips with her fingers.

Fu Shaoquan immediately grasped her hands, one by one, and clasped them with his fingers. Then, slowly lowered his head, bit on her lips.

Ye Qiyu's abdomen once again ignited an evil fire. Thinking of what happened last night, she suddenly felt a little unhappy. She pushed Fu Shaoquan away and said, "don't make a fuss. It's better to see my grandfather's birthday present. In case of any mistake, I dare not see him again. "

"According to you." Fu Shaoquan also knew that he could not go on any more. He held back his desire and said in a low voice in her ear.

In the spacious conference room, luoanning sat at the top of the big round table with a cold face. The atmosphere in the meeting room was oppressive and stiff, and her face was livid.

"This plan is to be redone and given to me by 12 o'clock." With a straight face, she pushed her plan aside.

The department manager was surprised and dissatisfied. He was about to retort, but he put up with it. After a few seconds, he reluctantly should be next: "I know."

The tense atmosphere in the meeting room was made more rigid by Luo Anning's action. A few people already had complaints in their hearts, but they didn't say it. Instead, they pulled their neckties impatiently.As if she didn't see the displeasure of these people, she continued the meeting: "manager Zhang, tell me about your plan."

Manager Zhang stood up and walked to the projector.

At this time, Luo Anning's mobile phone screen on the desk lights up, prompting her to receive a wechat.

She didn't plan to watch it, but manager Zhang's opening was too boring. She was impatient and picked up her cell phone.

When she opened the wechat page, she saw the name of "Fu Shaoquan", and her heart was hit by something.

Fu Shaoquan: "five o'clock tonight, old house. Again, don't be late. "

There was a trace of pain in her heart and a sneer at the same time. Her husband, besides calling her and threatening her with wechat, what else can he do?

She heavily put down her mobile phone and yelled at manager Zhang on the stage: "such a bad plan is good. Do you want to talk about it on the stage? Make me a new one and send it to my mailbox before 12 o'clock! "

The failure of manager Zhang aroused the dissatisfaction of other managers. They began to murmur in their hearts, is the vice president in a bad mood today? So take it out on them? She thinks there is something wrong with everyone's plan. Does she have something wrong with herself?

At the end of the meeting, the group walked slowly to Luo Anning. Several brave managers were talking about her: "tigress is so angry today. Didn't Fu Shao go home last night?"

"You're funny. When will Fu Shao go home?"

"Oh, no wonder she has a bad face every day, no man..." The more they talk, the more evil they are. Xia Yihan, who is walking behind, can't listen to them.

"Fu Shao!" she screamed

The shout startled the front people and immediately shut up.

They carefully look back and find that Fu Shaoquan is not behind them. They are relieved, but at the same time, they scatter their anger on Xia Yihan: "little girl, you are not timid."

"Are you saying I can't teach?" They are teaching Xia Yihan a lesson with a cold face when Luo Anning appears at the corner.

As soon as her cold voice came out, the managers immediately put away their threatening expressions, turned to Luo Anning and said with a smile, "we are playing a game with sister han to see how much she can bear in her heart. President, you are busy. Let's go first. "

Those people left with their tails between them.

As soon as the person leaves, Xia Yihan immediately runs to Luo Anning and comforts her carefully, saying: "Anning elder sister, these people..."

"I understand." Luo Anning suddenly feels a little tired. Xia Yihan wants to comfort her. She knows everything.

But chicken soup can't fill the gap in my heart. It's true that Fu Shaoquan doesn't love her. No matter how much he says, it's useless.

It's not because of Fu Shaoquan. As usual, after listening to these plans, she still has to call back, only with a slightly better attitude.

What happened these days? I always feel tired and want to sleep. Or did you have a bad headache yesterday?

"Buy me a cup of hot ginseng tea." Luo Anning is a bit tired to say, she is strong to pick up spirit to walk toward the office.

Xia Yihan looks at her pretending to be strong and really loves her.

Luo Anning shakes her head. The plans of all departments are handed in before 12 o'clock, but she is not satisfied. She fought back and told them to do it again.

All the departments complained and scolded her.

Busy to 3:30 in the afternoon, Xia Yihan knocked on the door: "sister Anning, it's 3:30."

Luo Anning raised her head from the pile of files. It took a few seconds to remember that she was going to Fu's old house.

"I see. Go and help yourself." She stood up against the edge of the table, her eyelids slightly heavy.

She was wearing a black hip skirt and a white vest. All the edges of the vest are decorated with black handmade patterns. The two clothes together make luoanning look mature and introverted.

She guessed that ye Qiyu was also wearing light colored clothes today, because she wrapped all the light colored clothes, so Luo Anning's clothes were mainly dark colored.

Ye Qiyu, a little fresh, will never wear dark clothes.

Before departure, Luo Anning sent a wechat to Fu Shaoquan: "I'm on my way to the old house. I'll be there before five o'clock."

After driving for half an hour, Fu Shaoquan didn't return her wechat until her car was stopped outside the gate by the guard, and Fu Shaoquan didn't answer her phone.

"Sorry, your name is not on the invitation list of Mr. Fu Shao and Mr. Fu Lao. We can't let you in." The guard said politely to Luo Anning.

A mouthful of anger so suffocated in her heart, her dignified Fu Shaoquan's wife, unexpectedly did not have the qualification to enter the Fu family old house.

Thinking that the guard didn't know her, she had to hold back her anger and let the driver drive forward.

After the car to enter the old house, has been impatient whistle.

At this time, the door of a car opened and a man in a dark blue British gentleman's suit and light blue shirt stepped down from the car.He made a sign to Luo Anning's driver in the back, telling him to wait for a moment and not to drive away.

He walked quickly to the guard, who politely saluted him: "Mr. Feng."

Feng Xingjian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his heroic spirit was directly sent out from his eyebrows. His formal dress makes him handsome and extraordinary. His facial features are outstanding, which makes people respect him even more.

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