Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

"I don't think your girlfriend will like this," Xiao Xiao said helplessly, looking at her reflection in the mirror, which made her look bulky and overweight.

Fu Jingheng paced back and forth, nodding in satisfaction. "Very good, Fugui!"

Xiao Xiao: "..."

Fu Jingheng waved his hand, signaling the fitting room attendant to take Xiaoxiao to change her clothes first.

On the way back, the girl remained silent, staring at her phone. Because she had business to attend to, Cao Zheng was called over to drive.

The two didn't exchange a single word the entire way until Xiaoxiao's phone rang.

The phone rang abruptly, but the owner hesitated to answer it, and it was hung up after ringing for a long time.

Not long after, the phone rang again, and the girl did the same thing as before.

It wasn't until the third phone call that the man beside me, who had been sitting as still as a rock in front of the computer, finally stirred.

"Who's calling?"

The man didn't look up, as if asking casually.

The girl nervously flipped her phone screen back over and stammered, "No, no one, it's just a scam call."

The man paused in his fingertips, hummed in agreement, and then continued working.

The light from the computer screen shone on the man's handsome face, blurring his features and making it impossible to discern his emotions.

After a moment of silence, the girl's phone rang again.

“Take the answer,” Fu Jingheng said, glancing at the girl’s pale face. “You’re not suited to lying.”

The girl's face paled, but upon hearing Fu Jingheng's words, she slowly put down her phone and answered the call.

Fu Yi's lazy and carefree voice came from the other end of the phone, "Didn't you say you were going to return the clothes I sent you? I happen to be free today, so why don't you bring them to my house?"

Fu Yi touched the bracelet in his hand, propped his chin up, and leaned back on the sofa, waiting for Xiao Xiao's answer.

As expected, after a long silence on the other end of the phone, Xiaoxiao agreed.

Fu Yi hung up the phone, turned his phone around, smiled, pushed Gu Yuxi off him, picked up his coat, and rushed back home excitedly.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao glanced at Fu Jingheng, hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak when she heard the man above her instructing Cao Zheng.

"Cao Zheng, turn around and go back to the building."

……

"Actually, Mr. Fu, you didn't need to bring me here."

The girl looked embarrassed and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Looking at Fu Yi smoking under the streetlight, Fu Jingheng narrowed his eyes. "It's nothing. I'm just passing by to get the documents from the company anyway."

After hesitating for a moment, the girl thanked Fu Jingheng, picked up the bag of clothes in her hand, and headed towards Fu Yi's direction.

As the girl's figure receded into the distance, Fu Jingheng, inside the car, glanced up and then told Cao Zheng to pull over and wait for Xiaoxiao to finish.

As time ticked by, darkness fell, but Xiaoxiao's call still hadn't come.

Fu Jingheng glanced at the time on the computer screen, then looked out the window, feigning ignorance, and asked, "Cao Zheng, what time is it?"

Cao Zheng immediately sat up straight. "President Fu, it's 11 o'clock!"

Fu Jingheng closed the laptop, tilted his head back, closed his eyes briefly, gave a self-deprecating laugh, and coldly ordered Cao Zheng, "Go back."

Cao Zheng understood what going back meant, but based on his several interactions with Xiao Xiao, she didn't seem like the kind of fickle, bad woman.

So, relying on her years of experience and extraordinary courage, Cao Zheng drove the car back to the old house.

As expected, Fu Jingheng did not scold her.

Under the dim streetlights, there was no one around, only the empty paper bag spinning in the wind.

Cao Zheng glanced again at the man in the rearview mirror, who was resting with his eyes closed. The annoyance in his eyes was obvious.

This time, Fu Jingheng unusually made him drive halfway around the city center to bring Xiaoxiao to the old house. Cao Zheng was certain that Fu Jingheng treated Xiaoxiao differently.

The moment Fu Jingheng realized the person was missing, he took out his phone and dialed Fu Yi's number.

The phone rang for a long time before it was answered. It was Fu Yi in his usual nonchalant tone, "Second Uncle, you were looking for me!"

Fu Jingheng adjusted his glasses. "Where are you?"

Fu Yiyi, perched on the balcony railing, saw Fu Jingheng getting out of the car and exclaimed, "You're home!"

Fu Jingheng stood downstairs looking up at Fu Yi, his face somber. "With whom?"

Fu Yi glanced at the girl sitting behind him, and replied with a slightly provocative smile, "A friend."