Fu Nanting leaned his neck a little, his eyes were joking and charming, and a bit cold:

"What can be done between me and you?"

The car door opened and the long legs stepped forward.

Shu Ge rushed in front and blocked the elevator door, showing an attitude of not letting him go.

Fu Nanting sneered silently: "I'll give you one minute."

"I want to attend the century-old celebration party of the Cheng Consortium - as your female companion."

Fu Nanting's eyes were a little deeper, obviously very surprised. His body slowly approached the girl in front of him, and then slowly bent down his head and neck, and approached her ear beads.

The walkway of the president's special elevator is quiet and unmanned.

In the small space, Shu Ge could hear his burning breath and his heartbeat.

But he heard his indifferent voice: "I can't find a reason to take you there."

He raised his hand and opened Shu Ge who blocked the elevator door.

Shu Ge staggered, but with a thick face, he jumped in.

"Do you want me to ask the security guard to take you out?" The man turned handsome.

"If the Third Master really did this, he would just ask the security guard to drive me out. A few days ago, he would not help me solve the scandal, nor would he send someone to secretly protect me to avoid being harassed by reporters."

Shu Ge raised his red lips, slid his slender hands, pressed the closing key, his eyes were wise and beautiful.

As the elevator door closed, he mustered up the courage again, swayed his waist and hips, and approached Fu Nanting gracefully.

The ketone body was closer to him little by little, leaving only the distance of a little finger, accompanied by the amplitude of breathing, touching his body as if it were a bit unavailable.

He raised his little face again, stood on tiptoe, his beautiful eyes were waving, as gentle as water, staring at the man in front of him with expectation.

Huh. This man is too tall.

Her neck was sore.

I have lived for two lifetimes and never sacrificed my appearance like this.

Even when I was obsessed with Cheng Feng in my previous life, I was not so proactive and enthusiastic.

Fu Nanting's eyes flashed, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

What is this? Tempting him?

Except when she was drunk, this little woman had never shown good things to herself.

In order to participate in the century-old celebration of the Cheng family, he did not hesitate to approach him again and seduce him...

It can be seen that the weekend banquet is really important to this little woman.

He smiled coldly, climbed up to the back of her neck, grabbed the back of her head, and pressed it over.

Shu Ge chanted softly, her face buried in his arms, raised her face to face his unfathomable Mo Ran's pupils.

"Why." A cold voice floated out of thin lips, "Why do you want to participate in the Centennial Celebration of Cheng's Centennial?"

She bit her lip: "Bai Lingxue has participated."

It turns out to be for fighting?

Fu Nanting moved his eyelids, his hand slid down, and pressed the button on the first floor.

Is it because I want to throw myself out? It’s not surprising that Shu Ge’s face froze.

Which man would be regarded as a tool for fighting?

But, there is no other reason to say it.

Could it be that she wanted to stop Cheng Wanfeng from falling and suffering a stroke at the banquet, so as not to take advantage of Cheng Feng and take away the power of the Cheng family?

Then he probably didn't throw her out of the company, but sent her to a mental hospital directly?

She gritted her teeth:

"Fu Nanting, are you angry when you just watch Bai Lingxue show off in front of me?"

The man remained silent.

She was bitter again: "Are you watching your nephew and that woman bully me?"

The figure still remains unmoved.

The elevator door opened, and Shu Ge was afraid that he would throw it out, so he tried his best and stomped his feet:

"Fu Nanting! Didn't you say that you would break up for seven days?"

Turn the calendar on the phone screen towards him:
Chapter completed!