A nauseous feeling of nausea rushed up from his throat. Ronan covered his mouth at the beginning, and the large and small bags he was carrying in his hand were thrown into the garbage can and headed for the bathroom.
"Tingyuan, how about this ring?" Emma raised her hand and swayed in front of Fu Tingyuan. She saw the man standing on her side, staring not far away. She followed his gaze. The crowd was dense, and there was nothing interesting to see. She pursed her lips and complained, "what are you looking at? Better than my engagement ring? "
Fu Tingyuan's sight was not far away. He had no unnecessary expression on his face. He looked down at Emma's ring, took out his bank card and handed it to the shopkeeper. He said, "this is it. I think it's very good."
Emma was not happy: "why, I haven't picked enough."
Fu Tingyuan raised his chin and said to miss counter, "wrap it up."
Emma gave a soft click, and the cat eye with exquisite eye liner glared at Fu Tingyuan: "virtue."
*
at the beginning, Luonan parked his car at the door of the office building.
I haven't been here for five years. Standing in front of this familiar building at the moment, I have the illusion that it seems like an afterlife.
The high-rise building which was closed five years ago has been bought back by Fu Tingyuan. It has become the atmosphere of prosperity and elites.
She stood at the door, eyes complex looking at the door for a long time, then slightly pursed a lower lip, walked in from the door.
The receptionist looked at her with a sweet smile: "excuse me, who are you looking for?"
Luonan first pushed his sunglasses and whispered, "Fu Tingyuan."
"Do you have an appointment with Mr. Fu?"
“…… You say, Ronan is looking for him
The front desk miss can't help but look at her. She seems to recognize her. A little surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she lowered her head and called Fu Tingyuan.
After a short conversation, the receptionist looked at her with a smile: "Mr. Fu is upstairs. He asks you to go there."
Ronan's eyes sank slightly, nodded, and went to the elevator.
It's only a minute from the first floor to the top floor.
She stood in front of the office door, looked at the door for a moment, then slowly opened the door that said the president's office.
Although he had already made psychological preparations, when he saw the scene inside, Ronan couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, and his eyes turned black.
The young woman, who was seen in the mall, was sitting on Fu Tingyuan's leg, her arm hanging over his neck, and almost all her body was in his arms. She didn't understand what they were arguing about, but the intimate gesture still made Ronan's eyes ache. She felt that her stomach had just vomited and began to twitch again. The feeling of nausea surged up again. She could not help holding her fingers and looking at the scene in front of her.
When the woman heard the sound of opening the door, her eyes shifted from Fu Tingyuan's face to the door. When she saw her, her eyes seemed to brighten a little. Then she jumped down from Fu Tingyuan's arms with a smile and looked up at her: "who are you?"
Ronan saw her face at first.
She should be of mixed blood. She has white skin, delicate features and beautiful blue eyes. She looks at her curiously like a cat.
Ronan clenched his hand and asked, "who are you?"