Chapter 8

Xin'an follows Fu Lixing out of the resort. He is tall and straight in a long black windbreaker. With a strong body, he completely envelops her in his own figure, which makes her particularly petite.

The experience of falling into the hot spring made Xin an in a bad mood and didn't talk much all the way.

Bugatti Veron stops in front of them, and Xin'an drives him to the car out of courtesy. "About the project, I hope you will think about it again. We are really sincere to cooperate with you!"

"I'll take you back!"

"No, that's too much trouble. I'll take a taxi!" In fact, Xin an didn't want to stay with him any more, but it's hard to say directly.

"I'm afraid Joe always misunderstands me. Isn't it convenient?"

“……”

Fu Lixing sat in the car, but didn't close the door. He still looked at her persistently, with deep eyes and a strong sense of oppression in silence. It seems that if she doesn't go in, he will spend all the time with her.

Xin an had no choice but to do it. There is a kind of man in this world who is born to be rejected.

The leather seats in the car are luxurious and comfortable, but Xin'an is not comfortable.

Two people didn't speak, she secretly looked at Fu Lixing. He is tall and the most beautiful man she has ever seen in a long windbreaker.

It's a high-end custom-made model, each stitch is extremely ironed, wrapping his strong body.

The slender limbs occupy a large area, and the whole body exudes a cool temperament. Even in the luxurious environment, he can still make everything pale, only he is eye-catching.

The indifference from him cooled Xin An's agitation and thought that he had thought too much just now.

The other party is the president of century group. What kind of woman do you want? She is so desperate that she teases her, a woman who wants to have no appearance, no figure and old-fashioned clothes? What's more, she's married.

Being in a narrow space with such a person, Xin'an felt very stressed and subconsciously held her breath to minimize her sense of existence.

Maybe it was too tight and tired all night, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

Fu Lixing turned her head. She shrank into a small ball and was sleeping soundly.

Now I put on a white coat, which is more pleasing than the black uniform. The skin is white and red, with healthy luster and no pores.

The two curved willow eyebrows make this delicate face more vivid. The long eyelashes cover the eyelids and flicker like a small fan.

Just now, she was a strong woman, but now she has a little shadow of that year. After all, it's still young. No matter how disguised, it's hard to cover up childishness.

The appearance of sleeping quietly, but more than any personality. Feeling wild woman can make fu Lixing can't help it.

And he did not intend to control their own impulse, bent over the past, gently kissing her pink lips. He didn't dare to force the kiss of a dragonfly, for fear of waking her up.

Maybe his lips are too cold, Xin'an whined, like a kitten, very cute.

The lamp on the opposite side shines over. In the light, Fu Lixing's indifferent face seems to have more warmth.

This is her taste, clean and warm, the details of that night, he remembers clearly, aftertaste for many years.

Puzzling is, she can forget him unexpectedly, this makes Fu Lixing feel unimaginable. He didn't think that after that night, there were women who could forget themselves. There must be something else in this. He must find out.

When Xin an wakes up, she finds herself in the car with a Fu Lixing sitting beside her. She is surprised. When did she fall asleep? I don't know!

Glancing at her watch, it was already one o'clock, and she had been sleeping for two hours. In other words, he waited for her for two hours!

"Sorry, I..."

She was too embarrassed to explain, but Fu Lixing just calmly replied, "it doesn't matter!"

"Thank you for bringing me back. Goodbye!"

Just as he was about to get off the bus, he suddenly handed over a business card. His eyes were indifferent. Against the background of the black windbreaker, he was indifferent and dignified.

This is a personal business card, simple font printed with his name: Fu Lixing, the following is a string of mobile phone numbers.

"Your name is Fu? But why are you called "Mr. king"

"It's king!"

It's the emperor's English, not his surname Jin! After a long time, even her name was wrong. Xin'an felt embarrassed, but she tried to be calm. "Thank you, Mr. Fu. I hope we have a chance to cooperate."

Fu Lixing watched her get out of the car. From a distance, he saw a man standing on the balcony with his hands around his chest. Obviously, he saw such a scene, and his face didn't look very good.

He sneered, "drive!"

The light in the hall is still on. Xin an doesn't know if Shen Lin has gone to bed. Sometimes she works late.

From nine o'clock to now, she is very tired, mainly because of her high mental tension for a long time. Now it's relaxed, and my whole body is inexpressibly weak.

Entering the room, I found that Qiao Yi was also there.Her eyes were opposite, and she was stunned. "How did you come back?"

In the tone, there was a little surprise.