Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 407 Ah Heng, do you even think I did it?

She stood alone in the intertwined lights, still wearing the snow-white skirt in the daytime, her plain white arms were exposed to the cold air, and her pores stood up one by one.

The cold wind lifted her long skirt, accompanied by messy hair in front of her body, like a midnight ghost.

The light in front of the door flickered on and off, and the emotions in her clear and waveless eyes were hard to see.Only her thin rose-colored lips were already shivering from the cold.

Obviously have been waiting here for a long time.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, he didn't notice it in the car just now.

Glancing secretly at his boss, he saw Fu Xiheng's thin lips tightly pursed, and his handsome face was cold, but his eyes did not move away from the woman.

So Feng Qian said very perceptively, "Mr. Fu, I'll wait for you in the car first."

"Well, you go and buy a coat first." Fu Xiheng told him so.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized and nodded in understanding.

Fu Zijin stood there silently, his heart was full of turmoil, thinking of the scene when he met him at the Public Security Bureau during the day, he protected that woman so tenderly, and said those words under desperate circumstances. It was his wife, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.

Those words were like a basin of cold water poured down from the sky, causing her heart, liver and lungs to ache.

At this moment, even the smile on the corner of his mouth was soaked in bitterness.

Before the man approached, she couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed to Fu Xiheng in a few steps. Fu Xiheng stopped, and Fu Zijin raised his misty eyes to look at him, "Ah Heng, even you think it's Did I do it?"

Fu Xiheng knew well that his eyes fell on her little face that was pale with cold, consciously or subconsciously looked at the direction Feng Qian left when he left, and said slowly: "What did you do?"

In the flickering lights in front of the clubhouse, the corners of the thin lips seemed to have a slight curvature, but there was no emotion showing between the brows.

Fu Zijin was slightly taken aback.

It was late at night, except for the bustling entertainment venues that opened at night, most of the businesses and shops were closed.

But despite this, no one could resist the temptation of money. After a while, Feng Qian trotted over with a bag.

"Mr. Fu—"

As if nothing happened before, I will not continue the previous topic.Fu Xiheng took out a lady's thin trench coat bought by Feng Qian from the bag, and put it on her trembling body.

"It's windy at night, go back early." He said thoughtfully, but there was no warmth in his tone.

At that moment, the last trace of hope in Fu Zijin's eyes was cut to pieces.

She clearly saw the coat that Feng Qian handed him, but he was not wearing it.And the reason why he ordered Feng Qian to buy another one for her was not to give his own...

Is it because of the wife in his family?

There is no doubt that Fu Xiheng cares about Shi Annuan's feelings.

Even if that woman is not by his side now.

As long as she thought of these things, her heart was like a fish discarded on the beach, unable to find the water source, the pain was so painful that she was about to suffocate.

Fu Zijin squeezed out a smile, expressed his gratitude to him lightly, and wanted to say something, so he continued to speak.

It was to Feng Qian, "Go and help Ms. Fu take a taxi back to the set. She still has a scene to shoot tomorrow morning."

Miss Fu...

All of a sudden, Fu Zijin's blood froze.

(End of this chapter)