In the general manager\'s office, Fu Xichen stared at the documents in his hand, but couldn\'t read a word.

Ji Linhan\'s words still lingered in his ears, making him fidgety and pull the button on his chest.

Xia Ling\'s beautiful face flashed in his mind. I don\'t know when, her smiles and smiles have gone deep into his heart, so that he can\'t help thinking of her.

At the moment, what is she doing with Fu Yunting\'s office?

Fu Xichen was even more agitated at the thought that they were in love.

Getting up, he picked up the papers and walked out of the office.

At the president\'s office, Fu Yunting on the sofa looked at the woman whose clothes were untidy and whose eyes were like silk, and her eyebrows were full of doting.

But for the wrong occasion, he wouldn\'t mind doing it again.

"Get up, Fu Yunting, how can you be such a beast?"

I ate myself on the sofa like this.

And someone is still well-dressed, not like her, messy.

If someone comes in, she\'s the only one who\'s embarrassed, okay!

"Wife, my husband hasn\'t had a good time. Why don\'t we do it again?"

Fu Yunting hugged Xia Ling\'s small waist and kissed her already swollen red lips.

"Annoying! Fu Yunting, do you want to be shameless?"

Xia Ling was ashamed and beat his chest with his pink fist.

"You can\'t be shameful in front of your wife. Being shameful will make you hungry!"

Fu Yunting laughed wildly, and his big hand began to move irregularly.

Xia Ling: "

She wants to protest that a big president is a rogue in private!

There were two knocks at the door, followed by Fu Xichen\'s voice at the door.

"Brother!"

Xia Ling\'s heart trembled, his small face turned red and hid in Fu Yunting\'s arms.

In broad daylight!

It\'s embarrassing to be seen by my uncle!

Fortunately, the sofa is a little far from the door. I hope Fu Xichen didn\'t see it!

Seeing Xia Ling buried an ostrich in his arms, Fu Yunting smiled low and calmly helped her tidy up her clothes.

He conveniently covered her with a blanket. Fu Yunting stood up, glanced at Fu Xichen and said angrily, "Xichen, you\'re disturbing me and your sister-in-law."

Fu Xichen tightened his hand holding the document, but the smile on his face was even worse.

"Ha! I\'m really sorry. Brother and sister-in-law, why don\'t I go out now and you go on as if I haven\'t been here?"

The jealousy in his heart spread like a vine. Fu Xichen glanced at a corner of the sofa, and the smiling muscles on his cheeks were stiff.

"What nonsense? Ah Chen, you didn\'t bother us. We were just... Talking about business."

Xia Ling hurried to tidy up her clothes, got up with a pretty red face and glared at Fu Yunting.

"Yes, what the wife says is what she says."

Fu Yunting was smiling and spoiled.

"It is."

Xia Ling stared at him with gnashing teeth, and then turned into the lounge to make up.

Fu Yunting smiled low. When the door was closed, he turned around and smiled at Fu Xichen. "What\'s up?"

"No big deal."

Fu Xichen ate a mouthful of dog food and put the documents on the table calmly.

"I just heard some rumors that Aunt got into trouble with her father for a girl, and that girl seems to look a little similar to his first lover."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yunting frowned and looked at Fu Xichen with a complicated look.

He should not know the real cause of his mother\'s death.

What would he do if he knew that his mother\'s death was related to his mother?