Fu Xiaoqian knows that Liao Zhenbo is saving face in front of others. But she can't really listen to Liao Zhenbo. Arch the flower like a treasure.

Man is a strange animal. It can be in the day before yesterday. With a man because of a love that can't continue. He said heartless words. But on the same night. Because of another man. I found my emotional sustenance again.

That's the root of human badness.

Fu Xiaoqian thought. not so bad. It rained all day before. Wash out what should exist and what dare not exist. It's a wash of the world.

She would think. It doesn't matter. Since it's a relationship that can't be managed. It's ok if it's broken. He has been married. It's not a matter of peace and beauty.

A woman to a man. It's only one step from hating to liking. She took that step. That's the way to go.

Fu Xiaoqian backhand will Liao Zhenbo pressure in her chest that big hand in hand. His hands are really big. Fu Xiaoqian took his palm. It flattened and stuck to the palm of his hand. It's like the hands of a child and a father. Fu Xiaoqian seems to have discovered a new world. I laughed.

She lifted her eyes. Liao Zhenbo slowly tightened her big palm. It's in line with her fingers.

It's a great feeling to be completely wrapped up.

Then she pulled him. She goes ahead. He was led behind by her. He watched their arms entangled. A hand that nestles tightly. He laughed. He thought this was Xu. Two hands. For a lifetime.

When Fu Xiaoqian pulls Liao Zhenbo. Go to the flower desk. Stand still. Look back at him.

Suddenly. She found that his smile seemed more dazzling than the sun outside. In this way, only for her one person wantonly release the glory. Fu Xiaoqian thought. That's good. A life, a home, two people, do not need too much decoration.

She let him go. He picked up the bunch of flowers from his desk. The water charms the eyes full of smiles. Put the flowers on the nose. Then close your eyes gently and slowly. Take a deep breath of the flowers. She uttered a little exaggeration. "Wow. It's delicious. "

The process of everything. Fu Xiaoqian's eyes never leave someone's face. She thought. It turns out that I still have such a naughty side.

Just as she expected. The first time to update Liao Zhenbo's shallow eyes. From the original feeling. In a flash, it was cold. It's just that the smile on my face is just as stiff as before.

Fu Xiaoqian winked at him. In front of Liao Zhenbo. In front of Wang Lin, too. He took down the card that was stuck in the bouquet. Put it on the desk.

Just before they could react. Fu Xiaoqian took the bunch of flowers to Wang Lin again. "Secretary Wang. Sorry the day before yesterday. Broke your picture frame. " She said it very slowly. He also bit the word "picture frame" very hard.

As she guessed. There was a look of embarrassment on Wang Lin's face. As her eyes turned, she aimed at Liao Zhenbo again. Fu Xiaoqian thought. She had to admit it. The gossip conversation of those women in the tea room the day before yesterday. The authenticity is quite high. She thought. How does Wang Lin do it. The moment between the eyes. Just now it was just an awkward look. While sweeping at Liao Zhenbo. It adds fear.

"I see a bunch of lilies in secretary Wang's office. I think you like it. And I don't like it. Then send it to Secretary Wang as an apology. "

Just when Wang Lin was ready to refuse. Fu Xiaoqian took the lead. "Secretary Wang. I don't think so. "

If Wang Lin doesn't take it, she's really showing her dislike. "Thank you. Madame

"Secretary Wang. I think your picture is a little old. It's time for a change. " When Fu Xiaoqian said something. Wang Lin is reaching for the bouquet from Fu Xiaoqian. When her hand passed Fu Xiaoqian's fingers. There was an obvious tremor. Fu Xiaoqian felt it.

But she's not going to expose it. She thinks that some things can be done at a certain point. When she turns around. I saw Liao Zhenbo. He seems a little strange. Why does she intentionally mention the word photo. Then she said three words. "You said

She did not know when she asked these three words. With what kind of mentality. She just thought about it and asked. It's not about conspiracy or temptation.

"What kind of picture is it. It's going to attract the attention of my wife. " About the photo hidden in the frame by Wang Lin. Liao Zhenbo really doesn't know. It's rare for Fu Xiaoqian to be so interested in a thing. I just asked.

Maybe he just said it casually. It's like a bomb in someone's heart. A mushroom cloud rose. Wang Lin's hand holding the bouquet. Under the cover of the outer wrapping paper. The more you clench your fists, the tighter they are. Deep into the skin. She looks like a criminal. Waiting for the judge's decision. She suddenly felt like she was holding the bunch of flowers. It was like swallowing a fly that made her sick.

Wang Lin felt that she had never been so helpless and flustered. Thanks for being with Liao Zhenbo for so many years. Also learn to control the expression so perfect.

"It's nothing special. It's a very warm family photo. " When Fu Xiaoqian said this. The corners of his mouth are full of laughter. She can see the sincerity in Liao Zhenbo's eyes. She thought. That's enough. We are all smart people. Let's stop at the last minute. Why can't everyone be at ease.Liao Zhenbo listened. His focus is on one family word. He thought it might have hurt his wife's heart. "Later. Don't put photos on your desk. It's easy to be distracted at work. "

Wang Lin listened. It seems that this lady didn't say anything good. I think it's necessary to be on guard when I do things in the future.

"All right." Wang Lin took the order to go out.

"It's overbearing." The moment the door is completely closed. Fu Xiaoqian turns her eyes to Liao Zhenbo. With blame. But his face was smiling. The original feeling of being hung on the tip of my heart. Meeting different people makes you feel different.

Before. She also felt that Zhuo ran was the one who hung himself on the top of her heart. But it felt like I was persuading myself.

Now. Liao Zhenbo hangs himself on the tip of his heart. She doesn't have to think about it. It feels like it's always there. Come on. Overbearing into the pores. Let her be defenseless.

"Liao Zhenbo asked an employee how to do it. Do you still need to ask the employee's consent? " Others listened to him. I'm afraid I think this person is indifferent. Too proud. But this sentence is for Fu Xiaoqian. When he said it, he looked at Fu Xiaoqian. There is a smile in my eyes. Face is like kneading sugar, kneading honey.

If you don't have enough confidence. No one dares to speak so aggressively. But Liao Zhenbo said. Fu Xiaoqian has no words to refute. There is no refutation. He was the king here. It has the supreme power. And unquestionable control.

"Such an overbearing president. Update the estimate as soon as possible. I'm afraid I'll be careful all the time. " Fu Xiaoqian's tone seems to be in awe. But in action, the opposite is true. She doesn't look at Liao Zhenbo anymore. Sit at your desk. There are many things she needs to understand today.

Liao Zhenbo looks at her so inconsistent behavior. It's just a spoiled smile. He believed that she knew very well what she had always wanted. I also know my attitude towards her.

"Bingbing. You know what I want. And what you want. I'll do it for you. "

He can do everything she wants for her. But can she really give him what he wants. Fu Xiaoqian across the glass wall. Coagulate that road Xin long back. She's a little less sure. The first time to update, after all, when she took down the card in the bouquet. It wasn't thrown directly into the basket. It's on the desk.

Why. She didn't want to admit it. But my heart is still like a mirror.

A love affair. It doesn't mean that breaking can be so clean. She is just trying to distance her from zhuoran. Keep close to Liao Zhenbo.

It's a trick. She picked up the card. A short sentence was written on the card. The handwriting is powerful. It's more like proving the truth of this sentence. You are in my heart. As pure as a lily.

When Fu Xiaoqian looks at this card. It's expressionless. But the heart is wet.

She thought. If the day before yesterday zhuoran said this in front of her. Will the result be different now. Just thinking about it. She shook her head. The result will still be the same.

Such a gentle man. He deserves better.

This day. Liao Zhenbo has just entered the office. Then the phone calls continued. Among them. Having two calls is the most important thing. One came from his mother. One is from leson. It's all on the landline that goes into the office. It's understandable that leson would do so. After all, he didn't want to disturb the rare exchange between the president and his wife. But ye Shuzhen will. At first, Liao Zhenbo was a little confused. But after a few words with Ye Shuzhen. I can understand why she did it.

Yes. His mother should have meant it. It is intended to lead to the following words.

"A few years apart. I'm afraid it's getting weaker. " Ye Shuzhen's tone was flat. I can't hear any emotion. The subject is deliberately diluted. He said this without thinking.

No head, no brain.

Of course not.

Why didn't she call the day before yesterday. Not yesterday. Moreover, we have to select the time when Liao Zhenbo may be in the company. Ye Shuzhen thought about it. If you play early. On the contrary, it seems that I am old enough to live back. With a child's heart. It's starting to get a little gritty. Ye Shuzhen certainly will not let others have such illusion. So she can't make this call too early. If you call Liao Zhenbo's private cell phone directly. On the contrary, we can not emphasize this light word. But. She felt that she couldn't be willful and couldn't stop calling. I'm afraid that my son will not remember the existence of his mother.

Since my son was sensible. Ye Shuzhen always unconsciously thinks more about the relationship between her son and mother than others.