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She was sobbing, looking so pitiful, her tears falling like broken beads.

Fu Changye looked at her crying face with his dark eyes.

He suddenly fell silent.

It was like a basin of cold water was poured down on his internal organs, and the cold air penetrated his whole body.

What he wanted to say could no longer be said, and everything was silenced.

what can be done

Looking at the little girl who held such treasures on the apex of her heart and wanted to hurt her, she was crying so miserably.

She told him there was no way she could pay.

What else can he do?

There was a long silence, and the presidential suite where the two of them were alone was so silent that only her sobs to suppress her painful feelings could be heard.

He got up from her very slowly.

Standing next to the sofa with a tall body and such deep eyes, the man was in pain, but he still looked so restrained and cold.

He looked at her intently, and he didn't know how long it had passed. It could have been a few seconds, a dozen seconds, or more than a minute.

After a while, he spoke, his thin lips curled up, and he seemed to be suppressing a smile and sighed: "Little gold master, don't cry."

When he said this, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and seeing the little girl burst into tears stung his eyes.

The man's throat was so hoarse that it was so difficult to continue speaking:

"I won't force you, and nothing like this will happen in the future. We will not meet in private again except for official business."

Except official business.

This was his lowest bottom line concession, and the remaining three years of her contract with Shengyu would still not be terminated.

But at the same time, he would not meet her privately like this and force her to accept and forgive him.

From now on, the two people will be the superior and subordinate.

A company president, a contracted employee, other than that, there is no other relationship.

Gu Xuanyuan understood what he meant.

She bit her lip hard, biting it so hard that the pink lip was bitten and there was a faint red blood stain on the corner of her lip.

She kept sobbing, she had to do this to keep herself from crying.

I don't dare to express how uncomfortable I feel, how much pain I feel.

She had to numb herself at this time so as not to lose her composure.

Fu Changye looked at her with deep eyes. He turned around, took out his cell phone from his suit pocket, and dialed Lu Shifeng's number.

After more than ten seconds of connection, Lu Shifeng's surprised voice came from the other end:

"Dahei, why are you calling me at this time?"

According to the arrangement of the president of Lu University, at this time Dahei either domineeringly pushed the person to the bed and had sex happily;

Either kneel down and follow Director Gu into misery and beg for forgiveness;

Or maybe Director Gu has a fierce temper and is kicked by Director Gu again

All in all, no matter what the situation was, a man and a woman were alone in a romantic presidential suite arranged by him.

Something should happen.

Call him at this time, what's the matter?

Fu Changye's back was turned to Gu Suiran, his slender and straight body stood as tall as a pine tree, his whole body looked cold and solemn, and he did not look at the uncomfortable scene of the little girl behind him dropping golden beans.

He spoke concisely and calmly: "Open the door."

"Open the door"

Lu Shifeng was dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Dahei not only called at this time, but also asked him to open the door.

It must have been more than an hour.

Things are done

Premature ejaculation, I was kicked by Director Gu last time

Lu Shifeng suddenly had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and it was very scary to think about it.

Fu Changye didn't talk nonsense to him, and the stern man's voice became deeper and deeper: "Right away, ask the housekeeper to open the door."

Lu Shifeng, who usually looked carefree, could hear something was wrong in his tone at this time. He also became serious and said, "I understand. Just wait a moment. I'll call the housekeeper and ask him to drive right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Shifeng called the suite housekeeper.

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Gu Sui's small body curled up on the sofa, and she listened to the old man talking on the phone, her almond-shaped eyes full of water vapor falling on the man's broad and straight back.

Her gaze lingered infatuatedly for a few seconds, and then she looked away. Someone would come to open the door soon, and she had to get up from the sofa.

A small white hand supported her body, and she straightened her slender body.

He got off the sofa, stood on the soft carpet with his legs straight and his little feet bare.

Fu Changye turned around at this time, holding the cell phone he had just hung up in his hand. He looked at her and said in a low voice, "Little benefactor."

She instinctively raised her head and stared at him.

He was much taller than her, and she was now barefoot, raising her little face and trying hard to open her eyes wide enough to see his charming and deep eyes.

""

She opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't. It felt like there was something sour and sour in her throat that she couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

Fu Changye lowered his head, and the man looked down at her tear-stained face, seemingly helpless.

He didn't say anything, but took a step forward and squatted down silently in front of her.

Organize her clothes.

The evening dress was so thin that it reached the knees. During the intertwining of bodies just now, his big hands were irregular and the skirt was pushed up to the thigh. The short white safety pants were faintly visible.

The slender fingers gently pulled the hem of her skirt down, and arranged it so thoughtfully and meticulously.

At this time, the two people heard the sound of the nanmu door of the presidential suite being opened.

But both of them chose to ignore it.

The housekeeper opened the door without permission and did not dare to come in without permission. He stood respectfully at the door and waited.

Fu Changye helped Gu adjust the hem of her skirt casually. He stood up, his eyes dark, and continued to fix her hair.

Her black hair had long been messy.

He smoothed her long hair with his fingers. It was smooth, but he felt unsatisfied.

The man frowned and whispered: "Little gold master, your hair is messed up and it's not easy to take care of. You can go back and tidy it up yourself."

Gu casually pursed his lips and said nothing.

She looked at him with wide eyes, her apricot eyes were like clear jade just fished out of the water. The man's appearance at this moment should be firmly imprinted in his mind.

She understood that when she walked out of this door, she had nothing to do with the old man.

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