The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 123 We have nothing to do with each other?
"In the beginning." Feng Zhiting walked towards her, under the light, his figure covered her body.

She didn't back away, still staring at him quietly.

"Mr. Feng." Fu Xiuyao evoked a faint smile, as always, but there was an essential difference from before.

Feng Zhiting squinted his eyes after hearing her address, and his face darkened.

And the voice was a little different from before.

Her voice used to be colder, flatter and calmer.

But now, there is an even more alluring feeling, and it sounds like my heart can't help softening.

"In the beginning, why did you leave? Did I do something wrong?" Feng Zhiting asked in a deep voice, his eyes fell on her smiling face.

Obviously smiling, but it's not as expressionless as before.

In the past, there was often a slight smile on his face at the beginning, giving people a gentle and tranquil feeling.

Now, he only feels alienated.

"No." Fu Xiuyao said lightly, not wanting to get involved with Feng Zhiting any longer, and directly confronted him: "Do you still remember when I came to apply for the job, you asked me why I came here, and I said I was here for you Come."

Feng Zhiting naturally remembered the day they first met, she immediately alerted him after she said this.

Said that she had ulterior motives, but was so honest and frank, asked her why, but she said it was a secret and could not be revealed.

He didn't trust her at first, but when he got along slowly, he found that she really had no conspiracy.

Later, he trusted her, but it didn't mean he believed that she had no other purpose.

He just didn't think she could do anything to hurt Feng Shi under his nose.

He has always been conceited.

Moreover, he is also confident that even if someone sent her at the beginning, he can keep her by his side.

It's just that the current situation has completely exceeded his expectations.

It seems that she was not instigated by anyone, she seemed to come to Feng's house to play.

When I got tired of playing, I left.

This made his always hard heart a little strange.

"I thought you were my savior, so I wanted to stay by your side to see if I could do something for you." Fu Xiuyao recalled the past with a bit of embarrassment on his plain face, "But half a year ago I noticed that you Not the one I was looking for, until the night you proposed, I received a call, and someone told me that the person who gave me the message was wrong, and you were not my savior, so I left."

The last few words were spoken calmly, but Feng Zhiting's face darkened.

He thought of that night, when his carefully prepared marriage proposal was ruined by a phone call.

"But there's no need for you to leave." Feng Zhiting suppressed the depression in his heart, "You can still stay by my side, and I can also ask someone to help you find your savior."

Fu Xiuyao shook his head, and said sincerely, "I don't want to waste time, I want to do my own thing."

Feng Zhiting's strong heart was stabbed by these words.

Is following him a waste of time?

Patriarch Feng felt that he had been greatly hurt.

"So, you are not my savior, and I have not signed any legally binding contract with you. In fact, you and I have nothing to do with each other. We are free to come and go." Fu Xiuyao looked into Feng Zhiting's eyes and said seriously.

Feng Zhiting's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he took a step forward to walk beside Fu Xiuyao with an imposing manner.

The two were so close that she could feel his scent all at once.

Very familiar, a faint unknown smell that he often smelled on him.

It smells good.

"We have nothing to do with each other?" His voice was as cold as ice.

Fu Xiuyao nodded honestly.

(End of this chapter)