Perhaps this is the lowest three and four words Fu Beichen said in his life, and it is also the most humble one.

Zhan Yan was stunned. Xu didn't expect to hear this sentence from Fu Beichen, but he didn't wait for her to respond. The head seemed to have no signal, and the voice stopped suddenly.

A moment later, the phone was hung up.

Zhan Yan still maintained the posture of putting his mobile phone in his ear. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or an accident. It happened to be on the cheek slapped heavily by Fu Beichen.

Yan Yan, even if you are disappointed or hate me, don't want me, okay?

Zhan Yan's mind seemed to copy the outline of Fu Beichen when he said this. His deep and tight face was sharp and clear, one hand might still be supported by the window, his narrow eyes closed slightly, and his thin lips told her this sentence word by word.

Such sentimental love words from which man's mouth, how intoxicating and warm!

Thinking like this, Zhan Yan frowned slightly, and then reached out to touch the position of her heart. Originally, she thought that this beating heart would beat faster, or even accelerate, just like the palpitation when they first met.

But her heart was as calm as ever, nothing, even the beating range did not increase, just beating as usual.

Such calm makes Zhan Yan suddenly afraid. After so many years of obsession, is it the end here?!

"Fu Beichen, my love is dead. You killed me one by one -"

Zhan Yan whispered to the busy handset, as if it were gentle, lingering, tired and lonely——

In the condensed office, the pure black solid wood desktop coldly reflects the luxurious texture.

Behind the large desk with the smell of lacquer wood, the back of the comfortable leather chair is facing the door, and in the chair is a man with a cigar. Obviously, he is watching the world under his feet through the landing window.

He vomited the smoke ring gracefully, and the light cigar smell gradually melted into the air-conditioned office.

Although you can't see his front, it's not difficult to see the man's greatness and extraordinary style from his broad shoulders and strong arms.

"Knock, knock!" a knock came from the office.

"Go in!" the man gave the order calmly.

The door of the office was pushed open, and at the same time, an exciting fragrance was squeezed in.

A woman in a red dress came in with a shallow smile. Her clear water eyes were as charming as a fairy. Her head was tall and frivolous, and her beautiful long hair quietly crossed a beautiful arc in the air with her walking.

The whole person is as elegant and proud as a model, and behind her is a small family woman. Even if she is full of Pearl and jade, it is just a smell of wind and dust.

The two women are Zhen pingting and Lin Siwei.

Zhen pingting sits comfortably on the sofa, puts her bag aside and sits lazily aside. Lin Siwei, who sits aside, is much shorter than Zhen pingting for no reason.

"What are you asking us to do now?"

Zhen pingting stared at the man in front of her with dark eyes until she saw the man turn slowly——

It's like a dream!

A black shirt outlines his tall and straight body outline, and the slightly open collar can see that the skin is that kind of healthy wheat color!

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