Loser In Love: Shut up, Bitch!

Fengqi genius no matter what she said, after all, she is the boss, what she said does not work. He laughed and was in need of beating: "is that right, assistant LAN, let me remind you that we have signed a contract of sale..."

"Contract!" Lanqin couldn't stand it any more. She decided to go back at night, even if she stayed up late and didn't sleep, she would read the contract carefully.

When Feng Qitian wants to discuss with Lanqin carefully whether touching hands, heads, arms and faces is within the scope of the contract, the phone call from the president's office suddenly rings. Feng Qitian had to let her go first and answered the phone himself.

It's assistant Xiao Zhuo who calls. Feng Qitian frowns slightly after listening to two sentences. Assistant Xiaozhuo also says something on the phone. Feng Qitian just answers the word "um" and hangs up.

Lanqin thought of being teased by him just now, and he was angry in his heart. No matter who called him, he leaned against the table with his back to him and bowed his head to sulk.

Feng Qitian slowly walked behind her. Lanqin Mingming heard the footsteps, but pretended not to hear it. He lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"We have to go back." I can't hear the banter in the voice, but it doesn't seem to be a command. It sounds a bit like a discussion? This is very rare.

Lanqin did not have a good airway: "where to go back, why?"

Feng Qitian didn't say anything. He turned around and walked toward the door. He waved as he walked: "you can stay if you don't want to go. I have to go now. By the way, the traffic here is inconvenient and it's not easy to take a taxi."

Then he walked quickly into the corridor and pressed down the elevator.

Lanqin is very angry, but under the eaves of the house, he has to bow his head. If he really leaves himself back, what will he do? Does he sleep in this office?

Can't help, Lanqin had to trot up, ran into the corridor to find that Feng Qitian was leaning against the elevator door, smiling and waiting for himself.

Blue Qin white his eye, stride into the elevator.

As the elevator went down slowly, Lanqin looked up at the number of floors on the screen, 47, 46, 45

"How about a deal?" Feng Qitian sat back in his wheelchair and suddenly proposed.

Lanqin doesn't want to pay attention to him. Besides playing tricks on people, what else can he do? Trade? He's not going to be fooled by a deal that's bad for others.

"Ding Dong" a sound, the elevator stopped, Lanqin did not care about him, directly out of the elevator door.

"If you promise me, I can consider terminating the contract." Feng Qitian stopped her, then pushed the wheelchair down the elevator. He went to Lanqin and repeated, "if you promise me, I can consider this contract and let you recover your freedom."

"What do you mean?" Lanqin didn't know what he wanted to do. He just wanted to say that I didn't want to be cheated by you, but he lowered his head to his eyes which didn't look like a joke.

That pair of eyes, which are always with banter and smile, are as deep as the sea at this time, with a faint blue light, so that people can't see through and guess.

Lanqin always has such a feeling, clearly on his side, but sometimes feel very close to him, and sometimes far away. Close, two people can sit face to face, laugh and scold, quarrel or quarrel, she will be annoyed, but, it feels very close, the two hearts seem to stick together.

But at this time, it was so close that she felt that she did not know the man at all, as if she knew that person, not him. At this time, he is indifferent, rational and mature, which is the ideal appearance of himself and thousands of girls, but he is really far away from himself.

"Literally, let's make a deal and promise me that I'll give you your freedom." Feng Qitian pretends to be very casual, gently clasping the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, waiting for Lanqin to open his mouth.

Assistant Zhuo just came out of the elevator and saw two people standing on the corridor in silence. They did not dare to go forward. They could only look at them from a distance. However, Feng Qitian found him and waved him to go out first. Then he was still silent and waiting for Lanqin's answer.

"Can I know what the deal is first?" Lanqin took a deep breath and thought, the worst has happened to him, can it be worse? Just, why in the heart can be so lost, he said to terminate the contract, do not want to be with himself again? Don't you want her to be his personal assistant anymore?

Feng Qitian raised his head, looked at Lanqin's eyes seriously and seriously, and said, "marry me."

LAN Qin's brain boomed as if there was a thunder on a sunny day. What? Is that what the deal is about? She felt like a flash of lightning flowing through her whole body. She couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream. She can't describe the mood at this time, marry him? Are you kidding?

LAN Qin has fantasized about various versions of marriage proposals, some affectionate, some touching, some romantic, some sweet, but he did not propose in this way of "trading".

Seeing that there was no one here, Feng Qitian got up from the wheelchair and went to Lanqin, holding her shoulder with both hands and lowering his head: "is that ok?"

"You wait." Lanqin pushed him aside and put his hands back at a loss. "I don't understand what you mean. I'm married to you, and it's a deal. What's going on?"Feng Qitian thought for a moment and explained, "haven't you eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?"? Don't you girls like Korean dramas and haven't seen romance all over the house? That is to say, I need a wife or fiancee. In a word, my family needs a hostess. I can't find a suitable person for a while, so I can only ask you to pretend to play. "

"Contract love?" Lanqin is angry and funny. She thinks that such a mentally handicapped plot can only happen in TV and movies. She didn't expect that someone in the world would really like to do this! Sure enough, life is more bloody than movies.

"Almost." Feng Qitian nodded and slowly approached her. Suddenly he reached out and stroked Lanqin's face. Even his voice became deep: "I need you to promise to be my fiancee now, but I know you won't, so I want you to pretend to be my fiancee."

He said this pause, slightly with a helpless smile: "the deadline is one year, this year, you want to appear as my fiancee, a year later, you can choose to go or stay, then you will be free."

"If it's just for freedom, why don't I continue to perform my contract as your assistant and not renew it when it's due?" Lanqin couldn't understand the meaning of his words, or understood some, or thought more.

Some words are not clear, it is easy to misunderstand. What Feng Qitian said was ambiguous and unclear. How could Lanqin understand it?

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