Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

The car soon arrived at Fu's house.

Chen An opened the car door, and he wanted to help Fu Yang get out of the car, but Fu Yang held onto Fu Qing'an's hand and kept calling Fu Qing'an's name.

Fu Qing'an's face was cold and indifferent, and the starlight in his eyes completely dissipated.

Chen An smiled helplessly: "Miss Zhou, why don't you help Mr. Fu back to the room, this is not the way."

The woman frowned slightly, and then helped Fu Yang get out of the car.

She helped Fu Yang into Fu's house, and just after entering Fu's house, she saw Mu Yiyi sitting in the living room.

Seeing Fu Yang came back, Mu Yiyi walked over in an instant: "A Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Qing'an said coldly: "He's drunk, since Miss Mu is here, help him back to his room."

Mu Yiyi glanced at Fu Qing'an coldly, his expression cold and deep: "Zhou Ping'an, he is my fiancé, you don't need to take care of this kind of thing from now on! I'll take care of it!"

As she spoke, she was about to push Fu Qing'an away, but suddenly Fu Yang's expression darkened, and he pushed Mu Yiyi away heavily: "Get out!"

Mu Yiyi was pushed heavily by the man, and instantly staggered back.

She looked at Fu Yang with a sad expression on her face: "Why? Ah Yang, why on earth? I am your fiancee!"

Her eye sockets were rosy, and tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Fu Yang looked at Chen An coldly: "Stop this woman, don't let her come up."

Chen An nodded lightly: "Okay, Mr. Fu, please rest assured."

Fu Yang firmly grabbed Fu Qing'an's wrist, and said in a cold tone, "Help me back to my room!"

The woman frowned, and helped Fu Yang back to the room.

When Mu Yiyi saw this scene, her heart ached. She wanted to rush up, but was stopped by Chen An.

Chen An smiled politely and distantly: "Ms. Mu, Mr. Fu said that you are not allowed to go up to his room, I'm sorry."

Mu Yiyi's voice was aggrieved: "Assistant Chen, judge me, I am Ah Yang's fiancee, Zhou Ping'an is just a third party, why should Ah Yang treat me like this?"

Her tears became more and more turbulent. She liked Fu Yang for more than ten years, but she never thought that she would depend on Fu Yang's face when she posted it upside down.

She is the daughter of the Mu family, and the people who pursued her lined up from here to Germany. When did she suffer from this kind of anger?

She clenched her fist tightly, feeling very unwilling in her heart, she would definitely not let Zhou Pingan go!Certainly not!

Chen An had no choice but to sigh deeply: "Ms. Ye Yueguan has been with Mr. Fu for four years and has not gotten half a good result. Why should you?"

His eyes dimmed: "There's a saying that doesn't sound good, but it seems to make sense. No matter in relationship or marriage, the one who is not loved is the third party."

Mu Yiyi's body shook heavily, and she cried with grievance: "Assistant Chen, even you won't help me!"

She snorted coldly, then turned and left.

After Fu Qing'an helped Fu Yang into the room, she was dragged to a corner by the man.

Fu Yang shook off her wrist, then took out an urn from the corner and held it in his arms.

He bowed his head and smiled at the urn: "Qing'an, I'm back."

Fu Qing'an looked at this scene with a very cold expression.

She looked at Fu Yang's tears falling drop by drop, and laughed mockingly in her heart. It turned out that after her death, Fu Yang was so sad!
She clenched her ten fingers tightly, then squeezed her fists and squatted down.

She held Fu Yang's face in her hands, her brows flickering with frost.