Shopping malls, like battlefields, are originally a contest and balance between interests.
The general direction of a wise and decisive leader is very important. If Fu Yuncong collapses at this time, I'm afraid that the Fu Group will face extremely strong turbulence.
Fu's stock is the first problem.
Jun Fei ran looked sideways at the girl's face, and Su Qinghuan's eyes also looked at him.
Between the four eyes, the man joked with a smile.
"Qinghuan, I understand now. If I turn my back on you one day, I'm afraid you'll really kill people."
"Poof... Killing people doesn't kill their hearts."
Su Qinghuan leaned lazily on Jun feiran's shoulder with a smile and muttered softly.
"If one day, I'm really afraid you'll show me a play just so as not to drag me down."
"Why do you believe me so much?"
The man's handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly and suddenly bounced Su Qinghuan's forehead.
"If you are so silly and sweet, what can you do if you are cheated away in the future?"
"Well, how can you? You can gain wisdom by taking a cut. Don't you worry about my current mental level?"
Su Qinghuan rubbed the man's arm coyly.
"Anyway, I just know that you won't betray me."
There may be someone else in the world who will give me up for profit, but I know you won't.
If so, I'm afraid it's also for the great interests of our family and country.
But then you didn't give up on me, you sacrificed yourself.
……
There is a light in the girl's eyes that you can't understand.
Men suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.
He didn't know how much Su Qinghuan had to go through to have such vicissitudes of life. Jun Fei suddenly impulsively kissed Su Qinghuan's eyelashes.
"Darling, I will never betray you in my life. Don't look at me with such an expression. I suddenly feel very uncomfortable."
"I won't turn my back on you."
Su Qinghuan was talking. Suddenly, he saw the man's hand pressed down.
On her lips.
"I'm not trying to get your promise. I'll prove it to you."
The man's eyes are firm and brave.
Su Qinghuan's lips moved back and forth. The soft and waxy feeling made Jun feiran's eyes suddenly deep.
And Su Qinghuan nodded.
Seeing the girl's clever appearance, the man slipped his throat. Finally, he couldn't restrain himself anymore. He arbitrarily moved his hand away, put his arm around the girl's waist and sealed it with a kiss.
……
Su Qinghuan never knew that kissing with Jun feiran would be so happy.
Even just touching the tip of her nose and gently feeling the man's breath, she felt palpitation.
"Feiran..."
Really, I like you so much.
Su Qinghuan felt the man pulling the belt of his shoulder buckle. Her face became more and more crimson. She saw the light on the man's side face.
Seeing the look in her eyes that seemed to tear herself apart, Su Qinghuan finally couldn't stand it.
"Turn off... Turn off the lights."
The girl muttered a reminder.
"OK."
The man's throat overflowed with a charming low smile. Before Su Qinghuan carefully felt the man's approach, he saw Jun suddenly press the switch and close the curtain.
The bedroom where Jun feiran lives is full of smart home. Su Qinghuan feels even more at a loss when he sees the slowly closing curtains.
Her toes curled up nervously, and Jun Fei came close, stared at the girl's white feet, couldn't help but lower her head and kissed her gently.
Su Qinghuan opened her eyes in surprise.
Before he could stop it, he was pulled into the velvet quilt by Jun Fei.
The moonlight outside the window was clear. In the middle of the night, the fog was hazy. An unknown flower tree began to bloom quietly, full of MI Yan.
……
When he woke up the next day, Jun feiran glanced at the conspicuous red marks on the quilt in surprise.
"How dare you..."
In fact, Su Qinghuan and Fu Yuncong have been married for so long that Jun feiran has never cared about these things.
In his opinion, to love someone is to love each other's soul. It has nothing to do with what happened before her. He will tolerate everything about her, as long as it is her.
But it surprised you to think that Fu Yuncong and Su Qinghuan were nominally fake husband and wife all the time.
If it were him, how could he be willing to let her alone in such a lonely home waiting for him to go home.
Su Qinghuan was embarrassed to cover the red mark with a quilt.
"Cough... Feiran, I'm hungry. I want porridge."
"Darling, I didn't have time to cook porridge in the morning. I'm afraid it'll take a lot of time. Either change it?"
Jun feiran of course took the initiative. Su Qinghuan was embarrassed. He appreciated the faint pink on the tip of the girl's ears without trace, and a slight imperceptible joke appeared in his eyes.
"If you really want porridge, or let's order takeout."
Su Qinghuan was stunned.
"I thought you were such a valuable person that you never eat takeout."
"I didn't order it."
Jun feiran smiled faintly.
"But I haven't eaten pork and I've seen pigs running. It's not difficult."
Su Qinghuan was a little more interested.
"I'll do it. I have a takeout member."
When she first divorced Fu Yuncong, she lived in an apartment and was too lazy to cook or go out for dinner. She simply ordered takeout.
……
She also runs takeout members?
Obviously an old hand who often eats takeout.
Jun feiran heard that his pupil flashed slightly. He stretched out his finger and gently flicked Su Qinghuan's forehead.
"You girl, why don't you pay attention to your body? Don't often order these messy things in the future. High mail and high calories, and some are made of gutter oil. It's very unhealthy."
"Oh, it's not clean. I'm not sick after eating! And you don't often stay at home. I'm too lazy to cook by myself."
Su Qinghuan complains coyly. In fact, Jun feiran's cooking skills are good, but men prefer western food. It's OK for her to eat steak salad occasionally. Of course, she will be bored after eating for a long time.
She still likes Chinese traditional dishes, whether they are spicy or not.
Jun feiran thought for a moment.
"Well, I'll ask the chef of yushanju to deliver rice to you regularly and at a fixed point in the future to ensure that you like it. How about it?"
Yushanju is a well-known private kitchen shop in the imperial capital. The price is too expensive to say. It is usually difficult to find one.
But Jun feiran asked such a chef to cook her private dishes, which is still the kind of food all the year round.
Su Qinghuan blinked in surprise. Her eyes narrowed.
"Well, with the light of the president, I'll have a blessing in the mouth. If I gain 200 kilograms in the future, I won't divorce."
"Crow mouth, even if you reach 300 Jin, I won't divorce."
Jun feiran stared at Su Qinghuan's smiling eyes. When he saw the girl's order, the man's eyes were slightly dark, and suddenly wrapped around the girl's waist.
"Qinghuan, anyway, it won't take long for the takeout to be delivered here. Why don't we do it again?"
Once more?!
Su Qinghuan was stunned. Before she could say no, she was held up by a man!