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Chapter 21 Xu Qinghuan

    

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With a nervous heart, Xu Qinghuan went straight to Dongyueluan after work by taxi.

As I was halfway through inputting the code for the door lock, I suddenly felt uneasy. What if I accidentally broke something and everyone would be embarrassed! So I quickly pressed the doorbell.

The door opened quickly.

Fu Yan at this time had already changed out of his suit from the day, and his hair, usually meticulously combed at work, was a bit messy. His tall figure wore white pajamas. After losing the aura of a business elite, he now gave off a lazy youthful vibe.

As if he had just finished playing basketball at the stadium, feeling a bit tired and ready to head back to class for a rest.

Xu Qinghuan was afraid that her white moonlight would be there, so she didn't go in. Instead, she remained standing in place, acting as if it were just business. "Mr. Fu, regarding the HuaYe project—"

"Xu Qinghuan."

He called her name directly, his brow furrowed into a frown, "I'm off work now."

"...Xu Qinghuan was dumbfounded, she didn't understand what he meant! Didn't he send a message asking her to come over"

Then I'll go

Before she could finish her sentence, Fu Yan shi had already lifted her whole person into the house, his tall figure pressing Xu Qinghuan against the wall and kissing her!

and so on —

"Fu, President Fu!"

What's going on

Aren't you here to talk about the termination of the contract

How come, with just a bit of effort from the divine, the battleground shifted from the threshold to the bed

"At the banquet, you..."

Xu Qinghuan's words were swallowed once more. Beside him, his voice seemed laced with restraint, "Xu Qinghuan."

......

She didn't even know when she fell asleep, only remembering his countless kisses falling upon her!

When I woke up again, it was morning.

Xu Qinghuan unconsciously touched the side, as expected, Fu Yan was not in the habit of sleeping in.

With a tinge of regret, she took a shower. Putting on her clothes, she walked out to find the table set with a ready breakfast and his powerful handwriting on a note.

I've sent you a list of third-party loan companies via email. When you wake up, add me back on WeChat, it's not convenient.

A signature or a single character is used.

Xu Qinghuan really didn't understand Fu Yan's meaning. He seemed... not intending to break the contract

Is he not afraid that Bai Yueguang will know his existence

This problem had been bothering her until the company morning meeting ended, and Fu Jiajia came to Xu Qinghuan's office to copy some materials.

"Jia Jia, I have a question for you."

"You said."

“I have a friend, she... got married for money and a man, but that man has someone he really, really likes. That person recently returned to the country, and then this man doesn't seem to intend to divorce my friend. What do you think why is that”

Fu Jiajia pouted and analyzed with effort, "I think, maybe his white moonlight already has a boyfriend Or something else, anyway, for various reasons, the two of them can't be together! But men, they definitely have needs. If he divorced your friend, and his white moonlight couldn't get him, wouldn't he just have to hold it in!"

Xu Qinghuan opened her mouth, this logic though crude, seemed to make sense.

Thinking about Fu Yan's insatiable demands in bed last night, perhaps Fu Jiajia was right after all!

"Then what do you think, should I, as his 'friend,' take the initiative to suggest a divorce to him"

"That depends on how much your friend cares about him! If he doesn't care, then you each get what you need, your bodies are compatible, and there's money to be made. Why divorce" Fu Jiajia suddenly thought of something and raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

"Hold on, you mean this 'friend' is you!"p with him and leave him with no dignity.Over the years, his contributions can't be summed up in a single good word. After all, a child doesn't grow up instantly; it takes countless days and nights of...