Chapter 383

Fu Zilan swears in her heart that if she dares to fall in love with song Yixing, he will teach her a lesson and let her know that the man in her eyes can only be Fu Zilan!

However, as soon as his idea came out, even he was surprised. Since when did he have such a strong desire for Ji xiaorou?

Why, he didn't realize it, he had already been so deep?

Is this strong feeling of wanting to take her for yourself really love? Up to now, I've never experienced the feeling of love. Except for some women who came to my home to throw themselves in their arms, I've never touched anything called sincerity.

However, when he met Ji xiaorou, everything seemed to have changed. Even his self-control, which he was always proud of, was broken because of her every move. He could no longer maintain his usual indifference.

This woman, like his nemesis, his poison, seems to deprive him of the whole person, with his heart.

However, as if nothing had happened to her, she didn't know anything, and constantly wanted to fight against him.

"Let's go then." Ji xiaorou was afraid that Fu Zilan would change her mind temporarily, so after he offered to send her home, she immediately stood up, walked out of the door of the consulting room and ran to the door like a fugitive.

Fu Zilan rubbed his painful forehead and followed up with his long legs.

On the way home, Ji xiaorou didn't forget to deal with Zilan and Zhang Xi. She reminded: "don't tell uncle Liu about my scald, lest he worry about me, let alone leave a scar."

She knew that uncle Liu had a lot of guilt for himself. Now if she let him know that he was hurt, even if it was only a little bit, he would make a mountain out of a molehill. At that time, he would not want to be quiet.

Fu Zi Lan frowned and knew that she was thinking about uncle Liu. She didn't want to be worried too much, so she gave a silent answer instead of a reply, expressing her acquiescence. Anyway, he will always pay attention to her injury, and it doesn't matter if there is one less uncle Liu.

What's more, song Yixing has already explained what should be explained. Ji xiaorou is a girl no matter how hard she talks. She will know how to pay attention these days.

Zhang Xi naturally has no objection, immediately should a: "I know, Miss Ji, don't worry."

The car drove smoothly on the road, and soon arrived at the gate of Ji's house.

Ji xiaorou got out of the car without thinking about it. She wanted to go in directly, but she stopped. She seemed to think of something. She turned and looked at Fu Zilan, who was sitting by the window, and said to him, "today, thank you."

Anyway, she should say thank you to him. At this time, even if you hate him, you should thank him.

Because if he didn't take him to the hospital today to treat the scald, maybe in a few days her wounds will get worse and the scar will be bigger. Therefore, no matter how much I hate him, I should say thank you politely.

For her thanks, Fu Zilan just hummed coldly from her nose, then reminded coldly, "you'd better remember the precautions song Yixing gave you, so as not to leave scars when you get them."

At first, it sounds like she is concerned about herself, but with such arrogant tone, Ji xiaorou feels a little uncomfortable. However, she politely responds: "OK, I see. Thank you for your concern. Mr. Fu, please take your time

She seems to be angry with him, deliberately biting the word "general manager Fu" very seriously, like deliberately to open the distance between the two of them, and like reminding him that they are just the relationship between the boss and subordinates, and he doesn't need to care so much about her.

In fact, Ji xiaorou does mean that. Although he was grateful to him, those gratitude would be replaced by the things that the man did to him, so in the end, he didn't owe him anything.

Fu Zilan was so angry that the veins on his forehead were exposed, as if he was angry with the beast, "Ji xiaorou, you'd better be wise!"

His voice is even colder than the Antarctic glacier, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on Ji xiaorou. She left him and entered Ji's house.

Fu Zi was so angry that he ordered Zhang Xi to drive home.

Zhang Xi looked through the rearview mirror at his boss, who was so angry that he was about to smoke. He felt very funny. It seems that as long as you see Miss Ji and the boss together recently, you will surely see the boss of your own family getting shriveled.

If he hadn't been the most effective assistant, he might have photographed the business tycoon who was beaten to death by a woman for the entertainment reporters and Everbright people to appreciate.

However, I only dare to think about it in my heart. It is impossible for Fu Zilan to know. Otherwise, the unfortunate person will be himself.

Before the car arrived at Fu's house, Fu's phone rang from his coat pocket.He took a casual look at the caller, who turned out to be Deng Hanzhi. The eye light of Fu Zi Lan once Lin, seem to immediately thought of what.

It seems that, as he expected, the Deng family is going to hold a funeral.

Sure enough, as soon as I got through the phone, I heard Deng Hanzhi's gloomy voice, still a little hoarse, obviously not having a good rest.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, I take the liberty to disturb you." Although Deng Hanzhi was not feeling well, he still kept his courtesy, which made people feel warm like a spring breeze.

"Hello, Mr. Deng. What can I do for you?" Although Fu Zilan had a number in his heart, his face was still calm.

Deng Hanzhi naturally would not know that in fact, Fu Zilan had already known the news of his father's death from other people. He only thought that he had informed the other party for the first time.

Moreover, if he can invite Fu Zilan to attend his father's funeral, he will be more likely to cooperate with Fu at that time. Therefore, he should make a phone call to let us know.

As for whether he will come or not, it's his own business. It has nothing to do with the Deng family. But etiquette is absolutely indispensable in shopping malls.

"Mr. Fu, I didn't want to disturb you, but I have to tell you something." Deng Hanzhi's voice became more heavy at this time, making the air seem to be covered with a layer of dark taste.