Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 14 He Says Sorry
Fu Jingxing withdrew his gaze, gave a slight nod, stood up and motioned for the Fu family servant beside him to come over with three exquisite gift boxes.

"It's the first time to meet, a little courtesy."

He is obviously not a talkative person, and he cherishes words like gold, but Nie Mingrong didn't care, smiled brightly, and said generously: "Then the three of us sisters are welcome."

"Miss Nie opened it to see if she likes it."

Fu Jingxing made a 'please' gesture, and Nie Mingrong naturally joined in.

She smiled, took Zhang Zhu's hand, and jokingly said: "Little sister, come and see, Mr. Fu is famous for being generous."

Nie Mingrong only glanced at it, and concluded that the most beautiful and largest gift box in the middle must be for the younger sister, thinking in her heart, she stretched out her hand to take the gift box and handed it to Zhang Zhu...

"Miss Nie."

Fu Jingxing suddenly opened his mouth, and then, he stretched out his slender and strong fingers to gently press the purple luxurious velvet box.

Nie Mingrong and Zhang Zhu were both taken aback, and Qi Qi looked at him.

Fu Jingxing caught a gleam of watery eyes, and he couldn't help but feel deep in his eyes.

In the extremely bright light, the girl who was only half a meter away from him had a flawless skin and flawless appearance.

Fu Jingxing was used to seeing beauties, all kinds of beauties, pure and innocent, all kinds of beauties, countless.

She wasn't the most stunning one, but he couldn't deny that she was really beautiful, especially her eyes were very touching.

It seems to contain water and love, but it naturally gives birth to innocence and shyness.

Three words came to Fu Jingxing's mind, Nie Zhangzhu.

Such a lovely person deserves the name.

This time, Zhang Zhu saw Fu Jingxing clearly.

After all, that night, she was mostly flustered, so how could she dare to really look at it carefully.

His eyebrows flew straight into his temples, but his pupils were too deep and cold, he... seemed to be a head taller than her, forcing her to look up at him.

Zhangzhu lowered her head with a beating heart, the glistening water in his sight turned into a fluttering butterfly, such thick long eyelashes flickering, casting a shadow like a fan on her fair skin, she There was thin sweat on the bridge of his straight nose, and white teeth were sunk between his bright red lips. From the corner of his eyes, he could only see his straight trouser legs... and his hand hanging by his side .

On the wrist of that hand, there were shallow tooth marks, and her gaze couldn't help but freeze on it again.

Looking at the situation of the two of them, Nie Mingrong couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Fu, what's wrong?"

Nie Yanrong wanted to turn into a shadow of Zhangzhu, and disappeared without a trace.

The sourness in her heart was covered by the bitterness, and it gradually spread to her internal organs. She lowered her head and pinched her palm with her fingertips, letting the pain force her to wake up, and don't shed tears.

She knows almost all of Zhangzhu's secrets, but has Zhangzhu ever asked her about her thoughts?
Fu Jingxing withdrew his gaze. He glanced at Nie Mingrong, but took the box in her hand, and in Nie Mingrong's astonishment, he handed the box to Nie Yanrong who was standing with her head bowed: "Sorry, the ones in this box are for delivery. A gift for Second Miss."

　Brother Pig has already run away with the lid on the pot. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)