Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

"Miss Qing'an, Mr. Fu has ordered that from now on, you can't go anywhere without his permission. I'm sorry, but please go back to your room." The maid smiled lightly. "Please don't embarrass us."

Fu Qing'an narrowed her eyes slightly, with a cold face: "I want to see Fu Yang! Call Fu Yang over immediately!"

The maid looked embarrassed: "Miss Qing'an, Mr. Fu is having a video conference in the study, so I'm afraid I don't have time to see you."

The woman sneered, and then went back to the room.

She opened the window and took a look. This is the third floor. As long as she is careful, she can climb down and leave here.

"Fu Yang, I can't take it anymore! I'm so depressed! I'm so sad! Don't make me hate you!" Reaction Qing'an clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and climbed down facing the window.

She crawled carefully, the temperature dropped at night, the cold wind was blowing, she was wearing very little, and she was shivering instantly.

"I didn't expect that I would be forced to this point today, Fu Yang, you are so cruel!" Fu Qing'an moved down cautiously, and suddenly stepped on a very slippery place.

If she was not careful, she fell down in an instant.

The woman screamed "Ah", and she was very scared: "The concrete floor below, the third floor, shouldn't you fall to my death? It's okay to fall to my death, so I can be free, Fu Yang, then we will That's it, goodbye."

She closed her eyes, ready to bear the pain the ground brought her, when suddenly she fell into a warm embrace.

She opened her eyes, only to see that Fu Yang had caught her.

The woman looked shocked and fell from the third floor. Fu Yang caught her?Is he all right?
She was about to ask aloud when the man suddenly put her down.

Fu Yang's complexion was ugly, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Aunt Fu looked at Fu Yang worriedly: "Boss Fu, are you okay?"

The man's eyes fell on Fu Qing'an coldly, his noble and beautiful eyes were filled with fury: "Fu Qing'an, where are you going?"

Fu Qing'an really wanted to say that she was going to find Gu Qu and provoke him, but seeing Fu Yang's face gradually pale, she suddenly became flustered.

"I just want to go out for a walk, but you don't allow it, that's why I am like this, sorry, thank you for saving me, are you okay?"

As she said that, she walked over, and she just touched Fu Yang's hand lightly, and Fu Yang frowned and grinned.

The man's voice was hoarse and low: "It seems that the bone is cracked."

Fu Qing'an was startled, and quickly took a few steps back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

Fu Yang looked at her seriously: "I'm fine."

Then he glanced at Aunt Fu coldly, and Aunt Fu immediately smiled at Fu Qing'an with a playful smile: "Miss, let's go back to the room."

Fu Qing'an still wanted to leave, but she couldn't bear to refuse Aunt Fu, so she smiled lightly: "Okay."

She left with Aunt Fu, turning her head three times a step at a time: "Fu Yang, are your hands really okay?"

The man's eyes were as deep as ink, and he lifted his lips lightly: "I'm fine."

It wasn't until Fu Qing'an's figure disappeared in front of him that his brows were completely wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed.

The servant was so frightened that he quickly supported Fu Yang: "Boss Fu, are you alright?"

Fu Yang's voice was hoarse: "I'm fine, let Wang Qian come over."

The servant nodded slightly, and hurried to call Wang Qian.