Chapter 379: The Amnesiac Girl Who Was ‘Hated’ by Her Five Ex-Boyfriends (End)

The corners of Qingwu's mouth turned up, revealing a sly smile.

Her eyes fell on Fu Cichuan again, then she slowly stood up and walked in front of him.

Her fingers gently lifted Fu Cichuan's chin, forcing him to look at her.

The corners of Qingwu's eyes were slightly raised, and the sly smile on her lips became more and more obvious.

Her fingers gently stroked Fu Cichuan's chin: "Designer Fu is so nervous and seems a little uneasy. In this case, how about we make a deal?"

She paused for a moment, then deliberately moved closer to Fu Cichuan, her gentle breath brushing his earlobe like the fragrance of orchids. "If you join my brand and design an exclusive series for me, I will..."

Qingwu's lips brushed his earlobe, "I'll consider giving you another chance so that you can stay by my side with a clear conscience."

After saying this, she slowly released her hand and leaned elegantly on the workbench, her posture lazy and wanton, like a cunning fox waiting for its prey to take the bait.

Fu Cichuan really understood her and knew what kind of person she was.

Then she got straight to the point.

In short...

Fu Cichuan would agree willingly.

Fu Cichuan looked at the woman in front of him, breathing rapidly.

Just as he expected, Qingwu is a person who will not suffer any loss.

but......

Fu Cichuan knew that this was a blatant trap, but he was willing to jump into it.

Fu Cichuan reached out and grabbed Qingwu's wrist, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly change her mind.

His voice was a little hoarse, but he was very firm: "Deal. However, I want more than just a working relationship, Awu, you should understand what I mean."

Qingwu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, raised her eyebrows in a smile, and there was a barely perceptible hint of teasing in her eyes.

She nimbly broke free from Fu Cichuan's hand and jumped off the workbench like a light butterfly.

"Then it depends on Designer Fu's performance."

The voice was melodious and pleasant, yet it carried a kind of indifference that could not be ignored.

She showed Fu Cichuan the pearls she had just been playing with, "After all, I only like things that are valuable."

After saying that, she turned around without any reluctance, and the hem of her skirt brushed across the back of Fu Cichuan's hot hand, leaving behind a faint fragrance.

Fu Cichuan looked at her departing back for a long time. He touched the place where she had touched, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Even if it was a trap, he was willing to die in it.

......

Fu Cichuan's joining was actually expected by the other four people.

They both knew that this day would come sooner or later.

All of these ex-boyfriends tried every possible way to get back to Qingwu.

Just like a moth flying into a flame, even though they know they will get hurt, they still go forward without hesitation.

The other four are already here, so there is no reason why the first one is missing.

only--

Fu Cichuan's attitude of being the white moonlight who thinks he knows Qingwu best and grew up with Qingwu makes many people feel uncomfortable.

White moonlight?

Then let it turn into white rice grains.

No one is special.

If you want to stay with Qingwu, you have to understand this truth.

Maintain a good balance and also maintain the useful aspects of yourself.

......

In such an environment where several people are fighting openly and secretly, Qingwu is like a fish in water. Her career is developing better and better, and the Shine for you brand is becoming more and more famous.

Her performance in the jewelry competition was even more amazing, she won all the way and was unstoppable.

Qingwu now seems to have everything.

Fame, fortune, money, power, and love, all the things that people dream of, she easily grasped in her hands.

Even the camera showed special favor to this beautiful oriental girl. The spotlights poured onto the podium like a galaxy, illuminating her beauty like a fairy descending to earth.

The diamond ring on her finger reflected thousands of lights, and it complemented the diamonds on the trophy, sparkling brightly.

Her white fishtail skirt was embellished with hand-sewn pearls, swaying gently as she bowed, like a mermaid just emerging from the deep sea, emitting an enchanting luster.

The applause from the audience was thunderous. Qingwu's eyes inadvertently swept across the judges' seats, but suddenly collided with Fu Cichuan's fiery gaze.

The curve of his lips was gentle and almost pious, and his Adam's apple rolled a silent "congratulations".

At this moment, the girl who was raised in his palm is standing in the spotlight of the world, exuding a suffocating

The girl who was raised and cared for by him is now standing under the spotlight of the world, breathtakingly beautiful.

Fu Cichuan smiled with nostalgia and doting, and with a sense of pride.

This girl is his precious treasure who has grown up with him, and she is the one he has chosen to be the heart of his life since he was young.

Some sensitive gossip reporters smelled something unusual, as if they had caught some secret between the rising star designer Fu Da and Ning Guanjun.

They keenly caught Fu Cichuan's undisguised look, and there were rumors before that Designer Fu seemed to be thinking of joining Ning Guanjun's jewelry brand as the chief designer.

Flashbulbs suddenly flashed wildly, and gossip reporters rushed forward with cameras in hand.

"Have Designer Fu and Champion Ning known each other for a long time?"

"There are rumors online that you're joining Shine for you. Is that because of personal feelings?"

Questions came one after another like a tide.

The judge in the front row winked and bumped Fu Cichuan's shoulder: "Judge Fu, it seems this isn't the first time you've met Champion Ning?"

Fu Cichuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile. He calmly took the microphone and slowly turned his gaze to Qingwu.

The look he gave Qingwu was as if he was gazing at a rare treasure.

"From the moment I put the sapphire into her palm when I was six years old, she has been the most precious treasure in my life."

His words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a thousand waves.

The audience was in an uproar. Flashlights flashed like a rainstorm and the sound of shutter clicks drowned out the people's exclamations and discussions.

"Wow!" someone exclaimed. "When can we hear good news from you two?"

This question was obviously meant to provoke, causing laughter and whistles from the audience.

The smile on Fu Cichuan's lips became more obvious. He was about to answer with a smile, but suddenly he felt four creepy and chilling gazes shooting at him like four cold arrows.

Those were four death gazes filled with hostility and resentment, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

Fu Cichuan couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

It really lingers!

Fu Cichuan cursed in his heart, but the smile on his face did not change at all, still showing that perfect look of expectation.

"That depends on what my treasure thinks." Fu Cichuan's gaze fell on Qingwu again, and he said gently, "You know, the initiative is always in her hands."

"It's me, always chasing her. Her wishes come first."

Qingwu stood there quietly, like the bright moon in the night sky, cold and noble.

Her eyes were calm, as if she didn't care about the noise and clamor around her, but she was naturally aware of the piercing gazes of the other four.

Everyone longs for her intimacy and everyone looks forward to her favor.

Qingwu thought, they were exactly the same as she remembered.

——A love that remains fervent no matter how many years pass.

Qing Wu couldn't help but wonder, are these people afraid that she will recover her memory, or do they hope that she can recover her memory?

Some people may be looking forward to it, while others may be afraid.

But Qingwu always acted as if nothing had happened, because it didn't matter.

Whether she has memories or not, she is still herself——

She always remains herself.

The status these people want is still debatable.

However, it is an established fact that they are all her ex-boyfriends.

It’s quite good for a few people to discuss, five working days a week.

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday...

Each person has one day, and the weekend is left for Qingwu to rest.

However, the reality is not so.

Qingwu hasn't really had a rest until now.

After all, there are more than one person who has the same idea.

Just one day a week is still too little after all.

Everyone wants to fight for their own rights when others are not paying attention.

It's just that everyone has this idea and will bump into it on the weekend.

Qingwu looked tired and lazy.

Fortunately, they did not ignore her wishes, kept her in a good mood every day, and spared no effort in allocating resources and supporting her.

Qingwu doesn't mind fulfilling their wishes.

Of course, if sometimes she feels a little overwhelmed or simply doesn't want to pay attention to them, it is actually easy to solve.

After all, disagreements are more likely to arise when there are too many people. As long as Qingwu gives them a look, their seemingly harmonious cooperative relationship will be broken in an instant, and they will fall into endless fighting again.

——She must be looking at me.

And all of this is under Qingwu's control.

She was like a queen standing high above, watching these people fighting for what was beneath her feet.

And the ultimate beneficiary will always be herself.

Qingwu is very satisfied with her current life. She enjoys the feeling of being pursued and cared for.

As for the status that those people pursue, let them fight for it and think about it.

She doesn't care.