She suddenly turned her head and looked at the man who was driving next to her. She suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Liangcheng's hand. []

Fu Liangcheng froze and looked at her on the side.

I saw Ji Lai the word: "Fu Liangcheng."

"I don't want you to wait."

In a few words, knocked into Fu Liangcheng's heart without reservation.

There was a gap in his dark eyes, and there was an unspeakable ecstasy in the next second.

Ji La was tightly held by Fu Liangcheng's hand, and then took a moment, and then hid her in her heart for a long time.

"I'm different from what you think. I am timid, timid, and encounter something a little bit, and I will involuntarily shrink into my own protective shell."

"The person named Ji in front of you has been soaked in the jar corroded by acid water in the first half.

How many."

She raised her head, in the dark eyes, with a trace of careful expectations.

"Fu Liangcheng, are you sure you want to be with such a seasonal mast?"

She is not as good as Fu Liangcheng's thoughts, not the perfect goddess of everyone.

This person called Ji Ma, but it is an ordinary person.

The car shocked violently, and Fu Liangcheng suddenly stepped on the brakes fiercely. The two dumped because of inertia. Fortunately, they were tied with a seat belt, which was safe.

In the dim gaze, Fu Liangcheng gritted his teeth, holding the steering wheel's hand, and slowly flexed it, holding it tightly from a very twisted angle.

"What's wrong?" Ji La looked at Fu Liangcheng a little worried.

She has known Fu Liangcheng for so long, and she has never seen Fu Liangcheng so wrong.

Fu Liangcheng did not answer the question of Ji Ma. He drove the car quickly and stepped on the accelerator.

"Fu Liangcheng, you have opened the wrong way."

"Yes."

The low sound was squeezed out of the throat. Ji La looked out of the window, obviously not the direction of home.

Suddenly, Fu Liangcheng opened a steering wheel, drove into an alley, and then stepped on the brakes and stopped.

Ji Lai looked around the silence, and there was some doubts in her heart. If she was not sitting next to Fu Liangcheng, she couldn't help but make up for her brain.

It was dark around, and the quiet season was a little scared.

She reached out and dragged Fu Liangcheng's sleeves, "Why not go home, stop ..."

The rest of the case, Fu Liangcheng, who suddenly got up, swallowed into the abdomen, and there was no chance to reveal a sound.

"Fu Liangcheng ... You, wait first ..."

Ji La pushed him away, and the two pulled away a little distance. She gasped slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

From just now, in just a short period of time, Fu Liangcheng is a bit too abnormal.

Fu Liangcheng stared at her deadly, and said nothing in a word.

His appearance made Ji La feel strange, she couldn't help closer to Fu Liangcheng, "What's wrong, what's going on?"

In her eyes, she didn't hide her worry at this time, and put the worry in her eyes a little bit of income. Fu Liangcheng's heart was almost out of excitement, and finally slowly calmed down.

As if I finally found my own voice.

Fu Liangcheng's low -like violin -like sound, word by word: "The person named Fu Liangcheng in front of you, cool, cowardly, has been in a disagreement for many years, different from others, there is no difference."

"This kind of Fu Liangcheng, are you sure you want to be with him?"

Fu Liangcheng said that with what Ji La said just now, he hollowed out himself in front of Ji La.

At that moment, looking at this such Fu Liangcheng, Ji La seemed to understand everything.

She was not as good as Fu Liangcheng thought, but she was not as bad as she thought.

Looking at Fu Liangcheng's face, Ji La suddenly laughed. She suddenly reached out and hugged Fu Liangcheng's neck and locked people fiercely in her arms.

Fu Liangcheng is all good, as long as that person is Fu Liangcheng. "

Nympho

In the villa, Fu Liangcheng sat on the desk, his ears became red.

He thought motionlessly and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he suddenly picked up his phone and called out.

In the dark bedroom, I suddenly remembered a ringtone of the mobile phone. The sleeping person on the big bed was moved a bit. He stretched out his hand and covered his ears, like blocking the annoying ringtone.

I was reluctant to be ringing, and it was shaking on the bedside. There was no way. The people inside collapsed and stretched out one hand to connect, "Hey?"

"Su Cheng, from tomorrow, all the cooperations that are going to travel will go. From tomorrow, I will be nine to five, weekends, and holidays."

. ""

Su Cheng's sleeping was confused, and suddenly hearing Fu Liangcheng's voice, he was startled, until he was arranged until the annual leave. Su Cheng widened his eyes and immediately took the phone from his ears to put it in front of him.

Call, Fu Liangcheng.

Time, 2:30 in the morning.

Su Cheng: "..."

He didn't read the ghost story tonight, nor did he listen to the ghost story, and he was mellow in his body, so what should not come to him.

He is really not a ghost, right?

"Did you hear it?"

Fu Liangcheng's cold voice came from the inside, and Su Cheng shuddered, thinking, thinking, what kind of way this ghost goes, and even Fu Liangcheng's voice can be learned so much.

"Give you three seconds, no response, this year's bonus is donated to Hope Primary School for charity."

"President Fu, I am, you said, please tell me casually."

As soon as he heard the bonus, Su Cheng stood up and was awake, and immediately became a robot without emotion.

"Did I hear what I just said?"

"I heard, nine to five, weekends, weekends, holidays, and vacations, and also arranged last year leave." Su Cheng repeated all the words of Fu Liangcheng just now, and no one leaked.

"Um."

He whispered, and then hung up the phone.

Su Cheng grabbed the hung call, a little embarrassed, Fu Liangcheng suddenly called at 2:30 in the morning and said a bunch of weird words?

After ten thousand years of overtime boss, I suddenly have to take a vacation?

Is there a problem with him or a problem with Fu Liangcheng?

He stared at his mobile phone for a long time, and always felt a little fantasy.

Nympho

The next morning, the alarm sounded, and Su Cheng opened his eyes straight up from the bed. He immediately reached out and took the mobile phone, turned off the alarm clock, opened the address book.

Telephone.

The call time is half.

Su Cheng trembled, and his fingers fell directly on the bed. It turned out to be true. It was not a dream. It was terrible. Why did Mr. Fu suddenly take a vacation ???

Is the class not good? Or is it bad for money? Is it bad to work hard?

The point is that Fu Liangcheng has to go nine to five, and he is on vacation normally. What should he do?
Chapter completed!