Chapter 55: Gossip
Song Ning thought Fu Xiao would stay with her, or at least comfort her, but his attitude remained cold and distant.
"Brother Xiao, can you...can you stay with me for a while?" Song Ning's voice was pleading, and his eyes were full of expectation.
Fu Xiao's expression did not fluctuate at all, and his tone remained cold.
"I still have things to do. The bodyguard will be here soon. Don't worry."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Song Ning became anxious and quickly stepped forward to grab his sleeve.
"Brother Xiao, I... I'm really scared, can you..."
Fu Xiao stopped and glanced down at her hands, with a hint of impatience in his tone, "Song Ning, enough is enough."
Song Ning's hand trembled slightly, and then she let go of his sleeve.
Her face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes were full of loss and grievance.
Fu Xiao ignored her and walked out of the room.
Seeing this, Chen Jie hurried forward to comfort Song Ning.
"Ningning, President Fu has already arranged bodyguards, don't worry too much."
Song Ning seemed not to hear it. She stared blankly in the direction where Fu Xiao left, tears silently sliding down her face.
"Why...why is he always like this..." Song Ning murmured in a low voice, with a hint of bitterness in his voice.
Chen Jie sighed and patted her shoulder gently.
"Ningning, don't think too much. Just have a good rest first."
Song Ning did not answer, but clenched his hands into fists, with his nails digging into his palms.
If that's the case, then don't blame yourself.
Su Qian, do you think you won?
Just wait and see!
The best is yet to come!
At the same time, Fu Xiao got in the car, and the driver respectfully asked, "Mr. Fu, are you going home?"
Fu Xiao looked at the time and it was already late, so he nodded.
He originally asked his subordinates to attend the social event.
Fu Xiao leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, but Su Qian's figure appeared in his mind.
A smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he never realized that he was eager to go home.
In the past, Fu Xiao was a workaholic, working more than 18 hours a day.
But now, as soon as he gets off work, he can't wait to go home.
Because someone is waiting for me at home.
"Drive faster." Fu Xiao ordered in a low voice.
"Yes, Mr. Fu." The driver responded and increased the speed.
When Fu Xiao returned home, Su Qian was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
Seeing him come back, Su Qian immediately stood up to greet him.
"You're back? Don't you have an appointment?" Su Qian asked with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness.
Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and held her in his arms, with a hint of doting in his tone, "Well, let the people below go."
Su Qian leaned in his arms and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.
It seems to be the scent of shower gel.
But their shower gel doesn't smell like this.
Su Qian was stunned for a moment, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xiao asked with concern when he saw that she didn't say anything.
"It's okay, I've already eaten. How about I cook you a bowl of noodles?" Su Qian asked.
A smile flashed in Fu Xiao's eyes, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
So Su Qian went to the kitchen to cook noodles.
Fortunately, there were vegetables and eggs in the refrigerator.
Since it was evening and I didn’t want to eat any meat, I made some vegetable and egg noodles.
Su Qian’s cooking skills are quite good. Because she lives with her grandmother, her grandmother is worried that Su Qian will not be able to take care of herself after she is gone.
So grandma usually teaches Su Qian how to cook.
Su Qian is also quite talented.
Soon, Su Qian took out the prepared noodles.
The noodles are distinct and chewy, the vegetables are crispy, and the fried egg is fried very successfully. It makes people feel very appetizing when placed in the bowl.
Fu Xiao sat at the dining table, looking at the noodles in front of him, his eyes full of satisfaction.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"Eat, I'll go take a shower first." Su Qian said casually.
When Fu Xiao heard this, his eyes instantly became somewhat deep.
Su Qian could feel his burning gaze, so she hurriedly turned and walked towards the bathroom, and the sound of water soon rang out.
Fu Xiao sat at the dining table, but his eyes involuntarily followed her back until the bathroom door closed.
He looked down at the noodles in the bowl. They were steaming hot and fragrant, and a sense of warmth inexplicably welled up in his heart.
Fu Xiao suddenly found that he really enjoyed this kind of life.
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of noodles and put it into his mouth.
The noodles are as chewy as they look, and the freshness of the vegetables and the aroma of the poached egg fill the tip of the tongue. It is simple but satisfying.
After eating, Fu Xiao took the dishes to the kitchen and washed them.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and not long after, Su Qian came out wearing shrimp pink pajamas. Her hair was still wet and casually draped over her shoulders.
She saw Fu Xiao standing at the kitchen door and was slightly startled, "Have you finished eating?"
"Yeah, it's delicious." Fu Xiao nodded, his burning gaze falling on her.
Su Qian felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her. She lowered her head and wiped her hair. "That's good. I'll go blow-dry my hair."
"I'll help you." Fu Xiao suddenly spoke.
Su Qian was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Fu Xiao had already walked to her side, took the towel from her hand, and gently wiped her hair.
His movements were gentle, and his fingertips occasionally touched her scalp, bringing a subtle touch.
Su Qian stood there, her heart beating inexplicably faster.
At this moment, the two were very close and could smell each other's scent.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
"You... don't have to go through so much trouble." She whispered, with a barely perceptible hint of nervousness in her voice.
"It's not a bother." Fu Xiao's voice sounded in her ears, low and gentle, "You cook noodles for me and I help you blow dry your hair. It's fair."
Fu Xiao's voice was charming. After his hair was dried, Su Qian still hadn't reacted.
Fu Xiao picked up Su Qian by the waist and walked into the bedroom.
Soon, the indoor temperature soared...
......
The next day, after Su Qian got up, she found red marks on her body and her face was full of shame.
She quickly found a shirt and put it on tightly.
After coming out, Fu Xiao had already prepared breakfast.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer? If you're tired, just call and ask for a day off." Fu Xiao suggested with a smile.
"No, I have work to do today." Su Qian said shyly.
It would be so embarrassing if I asked for leave because of something like this!
After breakfast, Su Qian hurried to the company.
The draft of the jewelry I designed for Song Ning is already finished and will be sent to her for confirmation today.
When Su Qian arrived at the company, her colleagues also arrived one after another.
It’s just that no one knows what gossip they are chatting about, they just hang out in groups of three or four.
Su Qian has never been interested in gossip.
So she walked straight to her seat and put her bag away.
At this moment, Xia Lin came over and said mysteriously, "Sister Qian, big gossip, it turns out that our President Fu is really with dancer Song Ning."
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