fiery fall

After hanging up the video, Shen Ennan stared at the secretly taken screenshot for a long time. He dressed up Fu Qianbei like a fox in the Photoshop software, making him look like a proper male version of Su Daji.

Later, this picture accidentally spread to the Internet, and netizens immediately became excited. Who would have thought that the domineering president who has always been cold and dignified could have such a sexy and seductive side. For a while, the voice of envy of Mrs. Fu's married life reached its peak.

I dare not imagine how happy the married life would be with such a man who is the best in the world.

These are all later stories.

Shen Ennan came out to take a bath with her pajamas. Zhang Lan came out of the kitchen, holding a cup of steaming water in his right hand. Shen Ennan called her, "Are you still asleep?"

"Drink some water and go to sleep." Zhang Lan looked at Shen Ennan's obviously shy little face and smiled softly: "I believe your mother, right? After moving here, did your relationship with your husband improve by leaps and bounds? "

Shen Ennan shyly hid in the bathroom, "I won't tell you anymore, just take a shower and go to bed."

The bathroom door closed, and the smile on Zhang Lan's face slowly faded. She looked down at the steaming cup and made up her mind that she would not let Fu Qianbei ruin her daughter's happy married life.
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Early the next morning, the sun was rising.

When Shen Ennan came out of the bedroom, Zhang Lan was already making breakfast in the kitchen.

Shen Ennan hurriedly changed her shoes, turned around and explained to Zhang Lan: "Mom, I overslept. If there is a traffic jam, I will be late. I have to go to work first!"

Zhang Lan came out of the kitchen and put a freshly made sandwich and two hard-boiled eggs into her hands. "Eat on the go. If you don't eat breakfast, you will easily get stomach problems."

Shen Ennan smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Mom."

"Come back tonight. Jiang Yan isn't at home. If you stay with him, you'll be living alone. Why don't you come back home?"

Shen Ennan paused in opening the door, then guiltily avoided Zhang Lan's sight, and said hurriedly: "I'll see you later, I'm going to work first!"

After saying that, he ran downstairs.

Although Fu Qianbei allowed her not to clock in according to the attendance check, it was easy to attract hatred in the company if she acted independently. Shen Ennan would basically arrive at the company before going to work at nine o'clock.

Running out of the corridor, Shen Ennan rushed to the nearby bus stop.

The black Rolls-Royce followed her at a high speed and honked the horn four or five times before she looked back. The man in the driver's seat wearing a silver-gray business suit was not President Fu, who else could it be.

Shen Ennan's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face.

The Rolls-Royce slowly stopped beside her, the window was lowered, Fu Qianbei tilted his head and raised his eyes, his thin lips couldn't help but smile, "Shen Ennan, what are you thinking about? You can't even hear it after honking the horn so many times." not see?"

Shen Ennan opened the passenger door and got in. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all about someone's criticism. Instead, the smile on his lips grew wider and wider, "I'm thinking of you."

Fu Qianbei raised his eyebrows slightly, indicating for her to fasten her seat belt.

Shen Ennan said while tying it, "I wonder if I will miss the No. [-] bus to the company or be late. I also want to use that off-white mug to make you a cup of hot milk when I get to the company today."

The curvature of Fu Qianbei's thin lips became higher and higher as she explained.

In the envy of passers-by, the black Rolls-Royce merged into the traffic. During the traffic jam, Shen Ennan shared his breakfast with Fu Qianbei. The two of them took a bite of the sandwich and finished it quickly.

Approaching the company, Fu Qianbei parked the car in the parking area on the side road. Shen Ennan unbuckled his seat belt and asked, "Do you have any clues about the murderer who hurt Ms. Zhou?"

Fu Qianbei turned to look at her, "The police haven't found any new clues yet. There are no fingerprints on the warning letter. Ning Sang can't think of any abnormalities or suspects."

"Skynet is so thorough that we can definitely catch that person." Shen Ennan looked at Fu Qianbei's handsome facial features, and couldn't help but think of his half-undressed appearance last night. His heartbeat accelerated slightly and he smiled: "Who asked you to You are so handsome that others want to take you as their own.”

"There are no clues from Miss Zhou. Maybe you can find out. After all, the murderer loves you. Check the women around you and maybe you can find him."

"How do I feel that someone wants to use this to investigate the women around me?" "Is there any?" Shen Ennan simply blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "I just want to find the murderer as soon as possible, and then stand by your side openly. Let everyone know that I am your wife."

Even if it's only a few months.

A hint of darkness suddenly disappeared from Shen Ennan's eyes. Her eyes looking at Fu Qianbei were still gentle and full of love.

Fu Qianbei held her little hand and saw the time on the car, "There are still 8 minutes to nine o'clock."

Shen Ennan woke up with a start, took out his hand and was about to get out of the car.

Fu Qianbei held her hand again, with a smile in his dark eyes, "You are not allowed to work overtime today. Go home on time."

Shen Ennan's eyes fell on his sexy Adam's apple, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Of course she understood the meaning of Fu Qianbei's words, and her cheeks heated up, "I know, I'm almost late!"

After saying that, she got out of the car, closed the door, and ran quickly along the walking path towards the company.

Fu Qianbei looked at her thin but slow running back, and the vacancy in his heart that had been filled for many years seemed to be being filled bit by bit.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the Buddhist beads on his left wrist bone. He had been wearing them for almost three years. The abbot of Pudu Temple personally put them on his hands to ward off evil spirits, help him sleep, and cultivate his character.

All external objects are just auxiliary. Donor, there is a knot in your heart, and all the grudges and hatreds are in this knot.There is a saying that to untie a bell, you must find the person who tied the knot. If you want to untie the bell and calm the resentment, you must find the person who tied the knot...

Fu Qianbei sighed, life is short, so be it.

The elevator door opened. Xie Li saw Mr. Fu coming out of the exclusive elevator. He immediately greeted him and respectfully reported today's schedule, "Mr. Fu, there is an online meeting in St. Petersburg this morning. In the evening, Mr. Bai from the Supreme Group will Invite you to dinner..."

Fu Qianbei glanced at Xie Li lightly. After Jiang Yan was transferred to St. Petersburg, Xie Li temporarily replaced the chief secretary.

"The evening entertainment has been postponed."

Xie Li was stunned for a moment, then remembered it in his mind, "Yes, do you have any other plans for the evening? Do you need me to prepare anything for you?"

Fu Qianbei said quietly, "In half an hour, bring over the project plan submitted by the Southern Company."

The two entered the office one after the other.

When Shen Ennan knocked on the door and came in with hot milk, Fu Qianbei was still instructing Xie Li about branch matters. He looked up and saw the person coming, put the project down, and said warmly: "Put it on the table."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Shen Ennan respectfully put it down and took two steps back to leave.

"Assistant Shen."

Her wrist tightened suddenly. Shen Ennan turned around and saw Xie Li grabbing her arm and reminding her warmly: "Mr. Fu never drinks milk in the morning. How could you make such a mistake? Go and get a new cup of coffee."

Shen Ennan was stunned, "Drinking coffee in the morning is not good for the stomach."

Xie Li lowered his voice, "Hurry and change, don't make Mr. Fu angry early in the morning..."

Shen Ennan could tell that Xie Li meant well, so she smiled and said, "Yes, Secretary Xie."

In the desk, Fu Qianbei frowned when he saw Xie Li grabbing Shen Ennan's wrist. Even through his clothes, it made him very unhappy.

This woman actually smiled at him?