Liao Zhenbo is riding a bicycle. With Fu Xiaoqian riding more than half a G big. period. The cell phone in his pocket rang no less than ten times. Leson, who has been following, is also driving. Go around to their left. And in line. Put down the window glass. I'm almost ready to speak. But they are all frightened by Liao Zhenbo's indifferent warning eyes. We have to keep quiet.
There seems to be something urgent to ask Liao Zhenbo. That's for sure.
For someone in charge of such a huge business empire. I wish I could break one day into two. Now her husband is trying to create a home atmosphere for her. For two days. This is a rare luxury. If time goes on wasting. I'm afraid
Men are addicted to women and degenerate. Once a wise man said so. Fu Xiaoqian doesn't like it. Such an elegant man. Because of myself. And leave a message to others.
"It's getting late. Let's go back to the company first. " Fu Xiaoqian was originally flanked by Liao Zhenbo's back. When you talk. She raised her jaw slightly. Look at the back of his head. When the cheek swam on his back. It seems that an electric current is flowing through Liao Zhenbo's body. The current is not strong. But it goes straight to the heart. There was a certain resonance.
"Well." Finally. Liao Zhenbo stopped the car. Hold hands and gently fold your palms together. The bicycle coasted gently for a distance and then stopped. He didn't get out of the car directly. Just move the foot off the pedal to the ground.
Long legs support the ground effortlessly. Keep the bike in place. Wait for leson to bring Fu Xiaoqian's shoes from the car.
Over the past five years. Leson knows that he is not qualified. Although he can't do everything, he wants to be ahead of Liao Zhenbo. But also dare not let Liao Zhenbo because of a small matter. And wasted his precious time.
Bring shoes for Fu Xiaoqian. It's a small thing. Because I was caught off guard. I'm not waiting for him to respond. Liao Zhenbo has stopped his bicycle. Wait until he reacts. His boss finally accepted. When we get back to business. That's three minutes later.
When he stops. Take the shoes off the back of the car. To Fu Xiaoqian. More than five minutes have passed.
In the past. Liao Zhenbo must be black faced. Drop a word coldly. "It was just a million dollar bill. Because of your procrastination. The first update has been lost. " The voice was flat. It was a cold sweat.
One million.
Even though leson's annual salary is higher. But it's also a big sum of money that can be saved only by eating or drinking.
Because of what Liao Zhenbo said. Leson finally starts to talk about every minute. Even every second has a concept. He knew it all meant money. And it's a lot of money.
Take advantage of the gap between Fu Xiaoqian and his shoes. Leson's eyes lifted. It's time for him to lose face in his memory.
Right now. From his face. Where can find a trace of displeasure. I do not know is the sun softened his original resolute face. That's why people feel so close. It's just a smile on my face. The first time to update and flash the eyes of the sun. Let his face present such an unreal expression. There was no impatience in waiting for five minutes. On the contrary, it is the time. It's a part of life. I'm enjoying it.
It's not true.
No
When he faced Fu Xiaoqian. Most of the time it's like this. And this expression is limited to face her. An angel who can make his spiritual world out of confusion.
Look.
His brilliant smile. It seems to compare the light of the sun, the moon and the stars. He was holding the car on one hand. Long legs. Put up the bike. The movement is elegant and smooth. Seems to have been adept in the heart. then. Put your hands around your chest. Standing in front of his wife. It seems to have been carefully appreciated. It's just a conclusion. "It seems. Not bad. "
Leson is happy. He was also praised in this praise. Just got the boss's orders. Tell him to buy a pair of women's flat shoes. He also felt that the task was too arduous. I'm afraid it's hard to finish. After all. up to now. I haven't bought anything for girls yet. I'm afraid I'll be Mr. Liao. Take the shoes. She swept her eyes. Spit out a word like gold. "Bad." Then he lowered his aesthetics to the bottom.
Yes. His boss has always been aloof. be a miser with words.
But at this time. Because Fu Xiaoqian said. "Wear high heels. This pair doesn't seem to match today's style.
This has always been high. The king who never bows his head. But he was short. Squatting in front of Fu Xiaoqian. Point to a pair of black flat shoes. He began his long journey of persuading his wife. "Why not. Let's start with this foot. Small and delicate. It is full of feminine beauty. In addition, the skin has a soft luster like ivory. Set off with black shoes. That's perfect. Plus your toes are sharp and sharp. The arch of the foot is curved and moderate. The feet are slim and delicate. There is only such a perfect pair of feet. Only in this way can the ordinary shoes be worn out. It's so fashionable. I'm afraid there are only a few of these advantages. I can't feel this pair of shoes. "
"Really." Fu Xiaoqian is confident, not confident.
"Of course." Then he turned his head and squinted. Leson, who has been numb for a long time. "You said If on such beautiful jade feet. If there were some embellishments, it would be more beautiful.Leson was afraid that he was in an illusion. Turn around just to make sure it's true. Yes. I don't want to. But to the last pair of cold eyes. His consciousness came to him at once. He nodded to Fu Xiaoqian fiercely. I want to say something like Liao Zhenbo. It's just a mouth open. But I can't find the right words. Because just now Liao Zhenbo praised it very well. It was really an illusion.
Just because. His wife has beautiful feet. That's why this pair of ordinary shoes shine.
"You like it. Then wear it. "
In an emotional contest of embarrassment, surprise and effort. Because women's seven word summary. And disappear without a trace. when. The weight of her words is higher than that of him.
The answer is doomed. Leson can't be found. Do not dare to stay in place. Because of the president and his wife. He's going to the car ahead of him.
He made a phone call. After the bicycle is properly arranged. He trotted after Liao Zhenbo.
While opening the door for them. Leson only had time to hear Liao Zhenbo say a word. It's just a cool and indifferent tone. But warm and mellow, like the moon reflecting water. "Not us. I'm the only one going to the company. "
Fu Xiaoqian didn't want to. But because of Larson. It's not easy to brush his face. He had to be obediently sent home first.
It doesn't make sense. Because this afternoon. There are more things for her to do.
Liao house. Wu Ma is not here
Fu Xiaoqian suddenly felt a lot of emptiness here. There seems to be something missing.
"Madame. Let me take care of your life later. " Xiaoyou takes Fu Xiaoqian's slippers from the shoe cabinet and puts them at her feet. I said a word when I lifted my eyes. Eyes and brows are crooked. Like a bright moon. This girl has always been very strange. A pair of smart big eyes. Like every flash. Can bring out a good idea. It is overflowing with a kind of wisdom that knows how to observe words and colors. He is lively. There is always a smile on the corner of the mouth. It seems that there will never be trouble.
Fu Xiaoqian likes her intelligence and agility. There is also a cheerful. "Good." He readily agreed.
She didn't wear it. Xiaoyou handed her slippers. Instead, he walked around barefoot. He hurried upstairs. The moment you step up the stairs. I went back and explained. "Anyone don't want to come up to disturb" just turned on. It's like remembering something. Again, he turned around and explained. "And. I'll prepare dinner myself. "
Liao Zhenbo's five years of silent efforts. She wants to give a little "reward" tonight.
Fu Xiaoqian put up an easel on the balcony. The sunlight hit the paper. There was a circle of white light. How long has it been since I painted a portrait.
For a long time.
Oh. Not long after.
She remembered the first time she went to the company. When Liao Zhenbo saw her painting on her desk. In a rage. Pick up the paper and tear it to pieces. At that time, I thought his actions were childish and ridiculous. Now I think it is a warm heart.
It turns out. The resistance in my heart did not obliterate every trace of their relationship. On the contrary, it changes with time. At some point. Or somewhere. I suddenly think of it. But it's so clear. It's like it's happening right now.
Fu Xiaoqian raised her brush hand. With such affirmation. There is not a trace of hesitation and hesitation.
This is a picture. Fu Xiaoqian's painting has never been easier. It seems that every line has already existed in her mind. It's in her heart. In a flash. She seems to understand a lot. Some things even if you rack your brains to recall. But found that memory has long been fuzzy. No matter how much you feel. It's gone. There will be no recovery.
And some people. You don't have to remember. He seems to be engraved in your mind with a knife. It is deeply rooted and unforgettable.
In the picture. Two lovers hugging each other in the sunset. Wearing the same bracelet. Walking along the Rhine.
Put down the brush. Fu Xiaoqian holds the water cup on the table. Balustrade to balcony. Keep your elbows on top. Had a drink. At the moment of looking up and drinking. Her eyes touched the sky. A touch of Yin red sunset shines on the west mountain, and large white clouds float in the blue sky. They show the bright red of flame under the glow of the sunset. If you look carefully, you will see the clouds floating in the air, just like a beautiful dream like a veil, which will keep you away from the trouble.
Fu Xiaoqian has no worries. So all that's left is beauty.
It's time for those who come home after a hard day. Make a big dinner. Fu Xiaoqian condenses a sea of lavender flowers in the distance. A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of the mouth.