Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Chen An went in, and Aunt Fu looked at her: "Where's Mr. Fu? Didn't he come back?"

Through the window, Chen An gently pointed to the car outside, and sighed softly: "Miss Zhou next door fell asleep on Mr. Fu's shoulder."

After hearing this, Aunt Fu frowned slightly: "Is Mr. Fu sick? He is actually interested in that woman?"

"No way." Chen An shrugged helplessly. "Since Ms. Qing'an passed away, Mr. Fu has been seriously ill. Now that Ms. Zhou has come, Mr. Fu's mood has finally changed a little. Let him go."

Aunt Fu's complexion was not very good-looking, she hummed slightly: "Boss Fu did everything himself, you deserve it, don't you?"

In the car, Fu Qing'an slept very deeply. In the past seven years, she has never slept so peacefully like now.

She slept peacefully and peacefully all night, but Fu Yang didn't close his eyes all night.

As the night passed, the sun shone down inch by inch, gradually melting the ice and snow.

Fu Qing'an gently opened her eyes, and then stretched comfortably: "Sleeping is so comfortable!"

"You're awake, then I'll go back to sleep too." Fu Yang's voice was hoarse and deep.

The woman's body froze, she turned her head to look at Fu Yang, and the starlight in her eyes instantly burst into several cracks: "I, did I sleep on your shoulder all night?"

The man's eyes were deep: "Yes."

Fu Qing'an looked at Fu Yang in shock and guilt: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, then go back to sleep, I'm leaving first."

As she spoke, she opened the door and wanted to get out of the car, when suddenly Fu Yang grabbed her wrist heavily: "Fu Qing'an!"

The woman's body froze, and she forced a smile at Fu Yang, the stars in her eyes flickering: "My name is Zhou, and my name is Ping'an. Mr. Fu, I hope you can remember my name."

The man's eyes were dim, and he pulled his lips: "Well, go back and have a good sleep."

Then he let go of Fu Qing'an's hand.

Fu Qing'an nodded slightly, then got out of the car and went home.

Fu Yang glanced at Fu Qing'an's back, he frowned, then reached out and gently pinched the center of his brows.

"Damn it! She is not Qing'an, why do I always think she is Qing'an?" The man sighed softly in his heart, then got out of the car and entered Fu's house.

As soon as Fu Qing'an came home, she collapsed on the sofa, as if she didn't want to move.

Gongwai came down from upstairs, he saw Fu Qing'an came back, and hurriedly jumped over: "Little aunt, I sent you a lot of messages and called you a lot, but you didn't reply me, where did you go last night?" ?”

The woman took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, and said in a muffled voice, "The battery is dead."

With a lollipop in his mouth, Gongwai said, "Where did you go last night?"

Fu Qing'an yawned softly: "I was with Fu Yang last night."

"Crack!" The lollipop in Gongwai's mouth fell to the ground in an instant, and he looked at Fu Qing'an in shock: "What did you do badly last night?"

The woman quickly waved her hand: "I didn't do anything, don't think too much, I'm bothered, I'm thinking about the dinner."

The palace was instantly relieved, he poured a glass of water for Fu Qing'an, and said: "Little aunt, now that you are reborn, you won't be as useless as before, right? Teach Ye Yueguan a lesson, take revenge on Fu Yang, I support you!"

The woman got up on her stomach and took a sip of water, suddenly her expression froze.