Fu Jing suddenly withdrew his gaze. "Don't shout in front of others in the future."
"I know." I didn't look at him anymore, and I always felt that that moment was weird.
He sat down for a while and then left. I took a bath and lay in bed thinking about things. I couldn't help but dislike Fu Jing. His care made me rely on him to death for lack of love since I was a child.
In the week that Fu Ming wasn't around, I didn't want to be too lucky. I didn't have to do any chores. The clients chose their own.
But it was only a week.
When Fu Ming came back, she asked me if I was Chen Lai's sister, and I said yes.
"No wonder my brother is so special to you." She narrowed her eyes and looked at me. "Your sister has been dead for a long time, you know. A young lady at a nightclub still hopes to be with my brother for the rest of her life and deserves her death."
Snap! A crisp slap sounded.
"You actually hit me?" Fu Ming's face was filled with disbelief.
I grabbed her by the shoulder and pressed her into the office chair. "Don't you say that about my sister! If you say anything more, I'll send you over there to apologize to her."
I couldn't see the ferocity on my face at the moment, but I saw the fear in Fu Ming's eyes.
"You let go. I'm your boss. I'm the miss of the Fu family."
"I don't care who you are. If you say a dirty word about my sister, I'll slap you. I know you can kill me. I don't care, but I'll take you with me."
I let go of her as soon as I said that. She didn't dare to struggle from start to finish, so I turned around and left. I went out the door and rushed to the bathroom.
I thought about the scene when my stepmother hit me when I was a child. My sister lay on my body and got beaten up for me, the bench, the spatula and so on. Those scars left on my sister. I covered my face and cried. I missed her.
I was sad and angry. I would never let Fu Ming go.
After work, I followed Fu Ming secretly. She was locked up for a week, and she must have been eager to find the eighteenth line male star. As expected, I saw them meet at the entrance of the hotel.
I followed them and stared at the floor where the elevator they entered was parked. After making sure, I left and went around the back to find the cleaning lady to change her clothes.
I successfully entered the hotel as a cleaner, but there were many rooms on the first floor, so I wasn't sure which one it was. Just as I was worried, I heard a few moans. I knew who it was without thinking.
I went up to knock on the door, and there were a few curses inside. A man opened the door and cursed. It was the eighteen-level male star Fu Ming had hooked up with.
"Sir, the air conditioner is being repaired in your room. I want to remind you to close the window."
"Got it. Don't bother me if you're okay." He flung the door in.
I looked at the foot that was stuck in the crack of the door. It hurt, but it was worth it. I went in and closed the door. They started again soon. I quietly took out my phone and recorded a video, then slowly left.
Looking at the loot in my hand, I was in a good mood and decided to reward myself for the skewer at night. Before I started eating, I cut out a few pictures and sent them to Fu Ming's mailbox. It was so boring to play all at once. It was fun to play slowly. After all, it was a little video that lasted more than a minute.
For the next two or three days, Fu Ming became even more aggressive against me, but he never mentioned my sister. Every time she tripped me up, I took two photos of her and sent them to her.
Not only did I send her pictures, but I also forced her to leave the sales department. She suspected that I did it, and I refused to admit it when I talked to her.
Two days later, Fu Ming went to the creative department. My hard work was over. I wanted to celebrate, but I couldn't find anyone on my phone to celebrate. Instead, Jiang Miao came to our company to ask me out for dinner.
"I heard from Ah Jing that Mingming asked uncle fu to transfer to the creative department. Small door panel, you're not bad." He reached out and lifted my chin.
I hurried to stay away from him. "Speak as you please. Don't touch me. It's too bad for your handsome image. Besides, I don't know anything about Fu Ming leaving."
"I don't know. Where's the ghost? Take a look at yourself in the mirror and look at the smug little eyes." He smacked his mouth.
I touched my face. "Is it that obvious? I'm probably too happy. Aren't you going to treat me to dinner? Let's go."
I didn't realize that Jiang Miao was asking me out. I understood this meal as a meal for two, but what I didn't expect was that Fu Jing would come and drag me away from the table while eating. I was tearing up the squid whiskers when he interrupted my tearing, and I simply stuffed my head into my mouth.
With a dark face, I stuffed it into the car. I was still chewing on the squid.
He gave me a cold look, and I was still chewing on the squid.
"Spit it out." He ordered.
I shook my head and chewed as hard as I could. He broke my jaw and I swallowed all of it. "This is good food. It's too wasteful not to eat it."
The veins on Fu Jing's forehead were throbbing, and it made my heart skip a beat. I swallowed and whispered, "Fu Boss, what's wrong with you?"
At that moment, the atmosphere in the car suddenly heated up from the freezing point. That big black Luo Fang, who had never spoken to me before, did not hold back and smiled.
He smiled, and so did I. I thought that laughter might be the best way to ease the atmosphere, but the result was very unsatisfactory.
Luo Fang got kicked out of the car and stood on the viaduct to watch all kinds of cars coming and going, and I was a little better than him. At least I was in the car, but I didn't know what to face later.
Fu Jing took me to his big apartment. Compared to the place he had arranged for me, it was like heaven and earth.
"Has my sister been here before?"
He didn't answer me. "I told you not to contact Jiang Miao. Are you deaf?"
I shook my head. "I'm not deaf. He's the one who wants to get in touch with me. He invited me to dinner. I thought I wouldn't have to go to work tomorrow. Fu Ming transferred away again. I wanted to find someone to celebrate. He just happened to be here. Let's eat together."
"If you want to celebrate, you won't look for me. Why did you look for him?" He growled.
I was startled. "Why are you so angry? My heart almost stopped beating. You're the president of the Fu shi. I don't dare to ask you out. Besides, I can't afford to buy you a meal."
I thought he would stop being angry if I gave in, but he almost went berserk.
"Did I not give you food, clothes, or money? Have I wronged you on money? If you dare not ask me out, you dare to ask Jiang Miao out. I think you just ignore my words."
I was dumbfounded. Did he really treat me like my brother-in-law or was he jealous of Jiang Miao?
I wanted to rejoice, cheer, and clap for the latter.