Fu Jingyu said: "In today's companies, they are more willing to recruit married women than single girls. Have you been to our company and seen how many young girls? Men are married women. So you really don't have to be jealous."
"..." Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and said with a guilty conscience, "I'm sorry."
She knew she really misunderstood him.
The car stopped at the red light, and Fu Jingyu reached out and held her hand, "Just don't get angry."
Every time she was sad and sad, he felt worse than her.
She used to be by his side when he was the most difficult, but now he just wants to take good care of her.
It's just that he doesn't like explaining very much. Sometimes, it's easy to cause misunderstandings. He couldn't help but reflect on himself.
Ye Fanxing looked at his hand, and after a while, he said, "Even if I am wrong about this matter, what about Zhao Jiaqi's matter?"
Ye Fanxing is still curious about what he said to Zhao Jiaqi.
Fu Jingyu paused, not expecting Ye Fanxing to still remember this.
He glanced at her, turned his head, and started the car.
Ye Fanxing looked at him, "Look at you, stop talking!"
He clearly knew how much she disliked Zhao Jiaqi.
Fu Jingyu said, "I said, won't you be angry?"
"So you really fell in love with her?"
"..." Fu Jingyu had a headache, "What did you say?"
He couldn't bear her brain hole.
Ye Fanxing said: "You don't say it."
Fu Jingyu explained: "She is desperate now, she wants to enter the entertainment industry, and she wants me to give her a chance and help her arrange it."
"..." Ye Fanxing looked at him, "That's it, you kept it from me for so long?"
"I said nothing at first, but you have been thinking too much." Fu Jingyu looked at her, "How did I know you would think so much?"
He even thought about the fact that he liked Zhao Jiaqi.
Ye Fanxing said: "You clearly know how much I hate her, but you deliberately didn't say it, making me anxious. If you had said it earlier, would I have misunderstood her for so long?"
The more he doesn't say it, the easier it is for her to think too much, okay
Fu Jingyu said, "Yes, it's my fault, are you still angry now?"
"..." Ye Fanxing is no longer angry, she only has a feeling of crying and laughing, and she doesn't know why, she has been tangled here for so long.
And this man, looking at her here and anxious, just didn't say anything.
Ye Fanxing looked at him, "You sleep on the sofa tonight."
"..." Uncle looked blinded, so what did he do wrong
When they got to the underground garage, the two got out of the car. Fu's mother called Ye Fanxing and asked about her in Shencheng. Ye Fanxing responded and was led by Fu Jingyu into the elevator. As if afraid she would get lost.
There was no one in the elevator. He looked at her on the phone, and hugged her directly from behind.
Mother Fu's voice was right in her ears, and his sudden hug startled her.
He looked at her profile and fair neck, lowered his head, and directly kissed her white porcelain skin, Ye Fanxing hissed, and Mother Fu asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's fine." Ye Fanxing hung up the phone in a panic, grabbed his hand, and asked the man who had been kissing her, "What are you doing? I'm calling Mom."
It made her humiliated to death.
Fu Jingyu looked at her intently, "I can't wait, I want you."
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(Fourth watch, good morning. Happy weekend! Sisi is so sleepy, so go to bed first. Remember to hand over your tickets, darlings, I love you the most)
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