Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 53 Nuan Nuan, You Think Beautifully

An Nuan's small lips murmured a few times, but finally she didn't speak.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" A low-alcohol voice sounded from the front.

"Oh, here we come." An promised, An Nuan immediately followed the man's footsteps.

Coming out of the president's special elevator, Fu Xiheng and An Nuan walked out one after the other.

When passing by the front desk, the lady at the front desk saw Fu Xiheng, and immediately stood up, with a smile on her face, and said hello respectfully, "Mr. Fu,"

When he saw An Nuan following Fu Xiheng, his expression froze obviously.

Unexpectedly, the woman from before actually walked with Mr. Fu...

Seeing this, An Nuan nodded slightly to the front desk and smiled symbolically.

After leaving the lobby of C Asia Group, I saw a high-end and elegant black Bentley parked in the open space downstairs.Feng Qian was standing in front of the car door waiting.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Shi," Feng Qian opened the car door and made a very respectful gesture when he saw someone approaching.

"Thank you." After Fu Xiheng got into the car, An Nuan also got into the car.

The space in the car is not too small, but because Fu Xiheng, a man with a strong aura, is by his side, An Nuan only feels that the surrounding air pressure has dropped.

The dullness made it difficult for her to breathe.

Before the car started, An Nuan moved her body to keep a proper distance from Fu Xiheng.

"Mr. Fu, where are we going next?" Feng Qian looked at the man in the rearview mirror and asked.

Hearing this, Fu Xiheng turned his head to An Nuan, "Is there any place you want to go in particular?"

"Ah, you can go anywhere." Hearing Fu Xiheng talking to herself, An Nuan withdrew her gaze from admiring the scenery outside the window, "As long as Mr. Fu is happy."

Fu Xiheng looked at her cute appearance, nodded with a deep smile, and said to Feng Qian: "Then go to Hongfu Tower."

"Okay," Feng Qian heard, and immediately turned the car around and drove towards Hongfu Tower.

"Mr. Fu," An Nuan smiled at Fu Xiheng, her voice was too soft, "Mr. Fu decided just now, so I'm going to have dinner with Mr. Fu. Then my grandfather's hospitalization fee...can you... …Ok?"

Fu Xiheng sat on the back of the chair lazily, and when he heard the sweet voice like glutinous rice dumplings, he raised his deep eyes and stared at her.

After a long time, he said in a brisk voice, "Nuan Nuan, you have a good idea."

An Nuan: "..."

"Mr. Fu, I didn't earn my salary for half a day, and I waited for you for two hours, so you can't be so stingy."

An Nuan's voice was low and soft, and there was a bit of grievance, "It's not that I don't pay back the money, but I just hope you can relax for a few days, besides, you don't miss my money, so I won't go Take them to bank or invest?"

The corners of Fu Xiheng's mouth twitched, "These days, those who owe money have become uncles."

An Nuan's face suddenly turned red, she curled her lips, and turned her head away.

"Accompany me to a place after dinner, maybe... I can still think about it." After the car drove a certain distance, Fu Xiheng's voice rang in his ears.

An Nuan turned her head away again, only to find that the man had his eyes closed, as if he didn't want to continue to offend her.

An Nuan didn't say anything knowingly.

Calm down, An Nuan smelled a faint fragrance, but it wasn't the smell of perfume.

A gust of wind blew in, and the smell became stronger.

"Are there any flowers on this car?"

　Soft as the shadow of a flower, the tickling sweetness pours into your heart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)