Security Guard’s Romance

It was actually Fu Jie!    

When she pushed open the door and entered, Huang Xing was shocked.    

It was very obvious that she had heard the conversation between Zhuang Shuwen and herself.    

'Director Fu. Zhuang Shuwen greeted her, then took the initiative to explain: "Director Fu, last night ? On... Director Huang helped me send a friend of mine home ?    

Fu Jie raised his hand, interrupting Zhuang Shuwen's speech, and said: Go and do your work.    

Zhuang Shuwen froze for a moment, then left the office with a "Oh".    

Fu Jie sat on the sofa and crossed his legs. He glared at Huang Xing, causing him to feel a little scared.    

Huang Xing personally poured a cup of water for Fu Jie and passed it to him. Where did you go at noon? I couldn't find you. Hours... '    

Fu Jie did not answer Huang Xing's question. Instead, she interrupted his words.    

Huang Xing scratched his head. A little.    

'A little? ' Fu Jie frowned: Life is like a god. And you're so helpful. Where did you go last night?    

Huang Xing was startled, and evasively said: "Last night, wasn't I always at your house? Then ? Then a security guard came out to make things difficult for me.    

Fu Jie asked: "Did the security make things difficult for you?"    

Huang Xing said: "You forgot, I called for help, you didn't answer." Fortunately ? Fortunately, they had coincidentally met Zhuang Shuwen, who had just returned. Thus, after telling the security guards about it, everything was fine. Then... Then, she brought a friend called Xiao Hua along with her, whom I took home with me.    

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing like he was an interrogator. That simple?    

Huang Xing nodded his head: Uh, how complicated can it be?    

Fu Jie asked again: Xiao Hua, is it a man or a woman?    

Huang Xing laughed: Hearing this name, of course it's a girl.    

Speaking till here, Huang Xing suddenly felt that Fu Jie's expression and attitude did not seem right. Furthermore, Huang Xing could smell a faint scent of red wine.    

Could it be that Fu Jie also drank wine at noon?    

Fu Jie's eyes revealed a misty look, she lowered her head, and looked at the steaming cup, but did not say a word.    

Huang Xing took the opportunity to ask: Who did you eat lunch with?    

Fu Jie said lightly: "Tell me ? ?" A relative.    

'Relatives? ' Huang Xing was momentarily stunned: That is ? Who? Do I know him?    

Fu Jie snorted: You only know a few relatives in my family. Furthermore ? Forget it, last night, you ? I think you just said that you didn't take the incident last night to heart. What does that mean?    

Huang Xing's face became hot, he knew that Fu Jie was paranoid, hearing these words, it did not seem to be a good sign.    

It was as if some ambiguous event had occurred last night.    

'It's a long.' Huang Xing pulled over a chair and sat in front of Fu Jie.    

Fu Jie tilted his head: "I'm quite interested today, I want to hear a story." However, I hope you can make it up for me. I like listening to true stories.    

The implication of her words was, "Don't lie to me."    

Huang Xing thought for a while, then said: "Last night ?." It's that Xiao Hua that I mentioned to you earlier. Didn't I go to send her off ?    

'Wait! ' Fu Jie stretched out his hand to stop her, "Where does she live? This Xiao Hua you're talking about!    

Huang Xing was silent for a moment, then said each word slowly: She's ? Red... Holy... Hong Sheng International.    

'Red Sage International? ' Fu Jie sarcastically said: "It really was along the way!" This was a smooth route, they should be making a detour out of Jinan soon, right?    

"Huang Xing didn't know how to explain it to Fu Jie. Yes... It's not too easy. But I... I saw that she, Xiao Hua, was a girl and couldn't get a taxi in the middle of the night, so I... His heart softened and he made a turn to send her off. '    

Fu Jie nodded slightly and raised his head brazenly: This turn is a bit big. Good, not bad, good heart, happy to help others, happy to help others.    

Huang Xing scratched his head: "Then, I sent her home, but didn't expect to meet her parents."    

Fu Jie was startled: Meeting her parents?    

Huang Xing continued: Yes, her parents were very unfriendly.    

Fu Jie stressed: Can you be friendly? In the middle of the night, their daughter was sent back home by an unfamiliar man. Naturally, they would indulge in a myriad of fantasies.    

Huang Xing continued: Just like that, there was a misunderstanding. Then, anyway... It was that simple. Today, Zhuang Shuwen and Xiao Hua have both called me and apologized on behalf of her parents. That's why I said those words that you misunderstood.    

Fu Jie asked: What do you mean?    

Huang Xing replied: I don't really care about what happened last night.    

"Oh." Fu Jie used her right hand to pat her thigh. Her delicate little hand was smooth and smooth, without any trace of grooming.    

After accepting Fu Jie's interrogation, Huang Xing saw that Fu Jie did not object, so he changed his character and asked Fu Jie: Who did you eat with this afternoon, and even drink wine with?    

Fu Jie nodded and drank. Then, hesitating, he added, Quite a lot.    

Huang Xing asked: Why are you drinking so much?    

Fu Jie sighed, as though she was in love with a scene, the worries in her heart, were plastered all over her forehead.    

Huang Xing immediately asked: Fu Jie, did you encounter something?    

'No... "It's fine." Fu Jie pursed his lips and looked at her.    

It was clear that she had encountered some sort of situation.    

However, Huang Xing also didn't know that since Fu Jie liked to keep this a secret, he wouldn't easily tell others about it. It was harder to get anything out of her than to climb into the sky.    

Huang Xing asked tentatively: "How about I send you home to rest?" Look at you, drinking so much.    

Fu Jie said lightly: "It's not like I drank too much." Was wine a good thing?    

Huang Xing nodded, but then shook his head: No, no, I drank too much, it hurt my body.    

Fu Jie raised his eyebrow: Did I lose my composure?    

Huang Xing shook his head. No ? No... Not really.    

Fu Jie exhaled lightly, the air blowing on her long hair that was on her face.    

Huang Xing looked at her beautiful face and thought about everything. He even suddenly remembered what happened last night, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. It was like a dream, beautiful, exciting, and regretful.    

The f * cking Bao Shijie!    

As he thought about it, perhaps he hated Ye Xiao so much that he could not help mumbling to himself.    

Fu Jie froze for a moment, then asked: "You ?" What did you say?    

'No, no.' Huang Xing was flustered. Didn't say anything, me, didn't say anything.    

Fu Jie caressed his forehead and stood up. In his fatigue, he forced out a trace of inexplicable calmness.    

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.    

Listening to her movements and frequency, Huang Xing could not help but be startled, how could it be her?    

Bad, bad!    

As expected, Zhao Xiaoran quickly pushed the door open and entered.    

Just now, they had coincidentally met in Ruiyang Hotel, and a seed of worry had been planted in Huang Xing's heart. In such a short time, Zhao Xiaoran actually personally came to his office.    

This woman definitely had no good intentions!    

"Manager Zhao?" Fu Jie, who was about to leave, was somewhat surprised to see Zhao Xiaoran.    

Zhao Xiaoran had already changed into a well-ironed work attire, looking spirited and energetic. Without a doubt, she had an innate white collar face. Anyone who saw her would know that she was the type of girl that the male boss liked.    

'Director Fu! ' Zhao Xiaoran laughed: "I just met you here at Director Huang, so I followed you."    

Fu Jie frowned: What are you following me for?    

Zhao Xiaoran turned to look at Huang Xing, and said: I have something to report to you!    

What?    

Huang Xing's face instantly overflowed with a burst of cold sweat! She had something to report to Fu Jie? What do you mean? Could it be that she wanted to add fuel to the fire by reporting to Fu Jie that she had met him in the Ruiyang Hotel in the afternoon?    

This woman was too insidious!    

Although he had a clear conscience, it would not be easy to explain it. At least, even if he were to explain it clearly, he would definitely be suspected by Fu Jie. After all, this kind of thing would not be good if it were to be spread. The general manager brought his secretary to a hotel to book a room. If this sort of thing were to spread, it would definitely be explosive news. No one would care about the truth behind this matter. Everyone would firmly believe that there must be some sort of improper relationship between them.    

To spread false rumors is a characteristic of this society.    

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing, and after being silent for a moment, he said: If there's anything, report it to Director Huang!    

Then, she walked out of the Office of the General Manager without waiting for Zhao Xiaoran to speak again.    

Huang Xing looked at Zhao Xiaoran, and waved his hand: Sit down, if there's anything, tell me. Director Fu was very busy.    

Zhao Xiaoran pinched the tip of his nose, turned around and closed the door.    

Huang Xing was startled: What's the point of closing the door? You don't have to close the door.    

Zhao Xiaoran sat in front of Huang Xing unceremoniously, bluffing and shrugged his body forward, then softly said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that there's a wall in front of me.    

Huang Xing frowned: Is there something wrong with you! Zhao Xiaoran, if you have something to say, say it.    

'Am I? ' Zhao Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders with a look of innocence and injustice: Director Huang, I am doing this for your own good.    

Huang Xing raised his voice: Thank you, no need for that! My time is precious, hurry up!    

Zhao Xiaoran crossed his arms and stared at Huang Xing with a peculiar gaze.    

Huang Xing snorted coldly, thinking, aren't you just trying to be effective? Fu Jie's actions were all done forcibly by him, even his eyes seemed to look as if he was trying to imitate Fu Jie's actions. Who was Fu Jie? No matter how beautiful a woman was, if they tried to imitate her, they would all just be clashing hands.    

Zhao Xiaoran's movements and eyes remained fixed for a good while before they slowly changed into a different position. She slyly stared at Huang Xing and asked: "Just now ?." Were you scared to the point that you almost peed your pants?    

Huang Xing was startled: "What do you mean?    

The corner of Zhao Xiaoran's mouth rose: You're still pretending, I can already see it. You're so scared that you're sweating.    

Huang Xing understood the meaning of her words, but he still pretended to be confused: Who was the one that was scared?    

'Me. Zhao Xiaoran pointed at himself: I'm so scared. Do you think I can't tell, but when I reported the situation to Fu Jie, you were so scared that your face turned white!