Look! My luminous watch!

With his hands shaking with excitement, Fang Dazhuang finally arrived at Fu Qingchen's office. He tried to suppress the smug smile on his face and slowly opened the door.

As soon as he walked in, he saw An Xia sitting at the computer desk.

Fang Dazhuang had never been to the 30th floor, so he naturally didn't know that Fu Qingchen and An Xia worked in the same office.

When he saw An Xia sitting in the office, he was surprised at first, and then he cursed An Xia in his heart for being so arrogant!

He was just a small secretary! How could he be qualified to sit in the same office with the president!

Wait! What did he see!

He actually saw a big cup of bubble tea on An Xia's table!

This is Fu Qingchen's office!

Everyone in Haicheng knows that Fu Qingchen has a very serious cleanliness fetish. Not only does he not like strangers to approach him, but he also especially dislikes oily and sweet food.

Little President Fu has always been the most unattainable flower on the mountain in Haicheng.

From traveling to clothing, he is very particular, and even his daily diet and three meals a day must follow the strict management of his personal nutritionist.

Let alone bubble milk tea, high-calorie junk food like fried chicken would never appear in Fu Qingchen's field of vision!

He is the young Mr. Fu of Haicheng, the top alpha in the hearts of many Haicheng omegas and betas, how could he be polluted by these low-end foods!

Fang Dazhuang sneered at An Xia's rebellious behavior. There was no need to think about it. This cup of milk tea must have been bought secretly by An Xia herself.

He just relied on Fu Qingchen's trust in him and dared to bring milk tea into this office that represents the supreme position.

Ha, An Xia, you should cherish the last few good days you have left.

Because I will be able to gain Fu Qingchen's trust in a short time, and then your position will be replaced!

Special treatment like today will belong to me immediately!

Slurp...

An Xia, who was drinking milk tea, suddenly shuddered and stopped slurping the pearls in her mouth.

Fu Qingchen, who was working and paying close attention to An Xia's movements, immediately raised his head:

[Why don't you drink it? Is the pearl milk tea I bought today not delicious?

70% sugar, pearl taro paste and mochi are added. This should be the taste that An Xia has always liked. ]

[But...]

Fu Qingchen's voice suddenly paused at this time, and it was An Xia's turn to feel confused.

But he didn't wonder for long──

[I didn't expect An Xia to pout when drinking milk tea, so cute~ I want to kiss her!

I want to push An Xia on the desk and kiss her hard!

What milk tea are you still drinking? I'll feed you with my own mouth!]

An Xia, whose head was suddenly filled with the boss's 18+ pornographic and violent words, was silent for two seconds, and finally put down the milk tea in her hand silently.

It's really too scary.

It's still working hours now, so let's not play in the office...

── "Boss Fu, do you have any instructions for me?"

Just when the flower of Haicheng Gaoling, Little Boss Fu, was imagining doing this and that to his secretary, Fang Dazhuang, who had been inexplicably left out since he entered the door, finally couldn't bear it and took the initiative to ask.

Since he entered Fu's, he has been keeping a low profile. Apart from quarreling with several employees in the same department, he has not done anything else.

Moreover, he has not found an opportunity to steal Fu's product information.

So Fu Qingchen must not know that he is actually a spy planted in Fu's by Fu Wenyou.

If it is not because of the spy, why would Fu Qingchen suddenly find him?

Could it be...

Fang Dazhuang thought again and again in his heart, and a bold guess suddenly flashed through his mind-

Could it be that Fu Qingchen finally discovered his goodness!

Did he finally notice his soul glowing from an ordinary and inconspicuous staff!

Fang Dazhuang could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart.

Sure enough! He knew that gold will always shine. Even though his desk was fifteen floors away from Fu Qingchen's office, his light still shone on Fu Qingchen, who was thirty floors away!

A strange red gradually appeared on his face.

Fu Qingchen, who hadn't said a word from beginning to end, had a blank expression:

[When I get back, I'll ask Jian Wenlun to check if Fang Dazhuang has any strange infectious diseases.

How can a normal person's face suddenly turn so red? Even if the heating is on in the office, it shouldn't be like this. 】

"Fang Dazhuang, you have been working at Fu's for nearly a year.

You should be familiar with Fu's basic operation and how the various departments coordinate their work."

Fang Dazhuang nodded hurriedly:

"Of course, although I am just an ordinary clerk, I will always pay close attention to the affairs of our company after work."

In order to successfully obtain Fu's product secrets, he must always pay attention to Fu's movements! He

is the future spy of Haicheng and a big figure in the history of the development of Haicheng's business circle.

As a spy with high professionalism, he will certainly pay attention to such small details.

And the reason why he said this is actually that he has his own little calculations in his heart.

He wants to establish a good image of himself as a hard-working person in Fu Qingchen's heart.

Excellent people always appreciate each other. A business genius like Fu Qingchen would definitely be more willing to get close to people as outstanding as him.

And he, Fang Dazhuang!

is the one that Fu Qingchen has been looking for, the one who can resonate with his soul!

Even if he doesn't have a good-looking appearance, at least his sexy soul is one in a million!

And people like An Xia, who only have a good face but no special talents, are just a flash in the pan.

Thinking of this, Fang Dazhuang couldn't help but slightly raise his chin and glanced at An Xia not far away with what he thought was a very obscure look.

But unfortunately, no matter how he provoked her, An Xia's eyes were only filled with the tense and exciting plants fighting zombies on the computer.

Hearing Fang Dazhuang's answer, Fu Qingchen nodded, as if he was very satisfied with his answer:

"Since you care so much about our company and are so motivated, I announce that you will temporarily take over Secretary An's job from today."

What!

Fang Dazhuang couldn't believe his ears!

He didn't hear it wrong!

Fu Qingchen actually asked him to temporarily replace An Xia's job!

Although it was only a temporary replacement, it was already an important milestone for him to achieve his life goals!

It's a temporary replacement now, but maybe in the near future he and An Xia will be on equal footing.

Then, Fu Qingchen got tired of An Xia, who was arrogant and useless as a pampered servant, and threw herself into his arms!

Then he successfully drove An Xia out of the office, and took An Xia's original position, becoming the person closest to Fu Qingchen in this office and even in the entire Fu family!

Doesn't this prove that he is now with Fu Qingchen!

"Fu, Mr. Fu, is this true!

Can I really take over Secretary An's job?"

The surprise came so suddenly that Fang Dazhuang even stuttered when he spoke.

Fu Qingchen corrected him with a stern face:

"It's just temporary. He will return to his job after Secretary An's injury heals."

[Why does Fang Dazhuang look like he thinks I will let him replace An Xia forever?

It's just a fantasy! Even a toad can't think like him!]

But after hearing what Fu Qingchen said, Fang Dazhuang thought he was embarrassed to say it directly because An Xia was still there.

I didn't expect that Mr. Fu knew how to take care of other people's feelings.

She is indeed the alpha I like, and she is different from other slutty girls!

Fu Qingchen's serious expression was particularly charming in Fang Dazhuang's eyes:

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I have understood your good intentions, and I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Now An Xia's position in Fu Qingchen's heart is not something he can shake.

But it doesn't matter, it's only a matter of time before he completely wins Fu Qingchen's heart.

Fang Dazhuang left the office with a weird smile on his face.

Fu Qingchen in the office was speechless:

[What did he understand?

Did he understand that I was going to use this opportunity to lure him into the secrets, and then send him to prison to reunite with Fu Wenyou?

But I don't think his IQ is high enough to figure out the plan.]

Fu Qingchen was puzzled... If he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't figure it out!

After staying with An Xia for a long time, he also learned to give up at the right time.

[Maybe, this is the legendary──staying with the person you love, the two people will become more and more alike.

An Xia and I are a perfect match~]

The ending tone, which was sweeter than the seven-point sugar milk tea in his hand, made An Xia's scalp numb, and Fu Qingchen's eyes scanned his whole body like an X-ray.

Although Fu Qingchen did not make any substantial contact with him, this particularly scorching gaze made An Xia feel inexplicably ashamed.

Fortunately, it was still working hours, and fortunately they were still in the office where people could come in at any time, otherwise An Xia was really afraid that Fu Qingchen would do something out of the ordinary.

Although he was Fu Qingchen's contracted lover, it was already a new century and a new era, and even a lover should have some right to refuse...

An Xia secretly made up his mind that except for work needs, no matter how Fu Qingchen called him, he would not walk within half a meter of Fu Qingchen!

He immediately added quietly in his heart that if Fu Qingchen's attitude was very firm, he could consider getting a little closer.

After all, their current relationship is very special.

As a qualified lover, he cannot reject the sponsor's request too much.

He still has this professional ethics.

... But An Xia never expected that Fu Qingchen seemed to have predicted his plan and did not give him the opportunity to approach him.

Instead, he chose to take the initiative to walk to his side.

"Secretary An."

With the screams of Dave's brain being eaten by zombies in the game, Fu Qingchen, who had dealt with the documents on the table, walked to An Xia with a smile.

He is good-looking, and he looks even better when he smiles. His perfectly shaped eyes are slightly curved, and the corners of his mouth also raise a beautiful arc.

At this moment, the cold-faced Yan Wang Xiaofu suddenly became a close and lovely neighbor brother.

It is said that people who usually don't smile are particularly attractive once they smile.

Although Fu Qingchen has nothing to do with the four words "not smiling" in An Xia's mind, it does not prevent Fu Qingchen from showing a serious image that cannot be easily attached to.

An Xia can only hear his active inner activities from Fu Qingchen's voice, but in reality, even he rarely sees Fu Qingchen smile like this.

This smile is so lethal that even An Xia, who can face Fu Qingchen's handsome face every day, can't help but be dazzled by this smile.

It was just a few seconds, and when An Xia came back to his senses, Fu Qingchen's face had stopped less than ten centimeters in front of him. !

This distance is very dangerous!

An Xia subconsciously wanted to step back and stay away from Fu Qingchen who was getting closer and closer.

But who knew that Fu Qingchen, who kept approaching him, just reached out and picked up the bubble tea that he had left on the table and had not finished yet.

His hand with straight and slender knuckles slowly picked up the half cup of bubble tea.

With the straw that An Xia had drunk from before, Fu Qingchen also lowered his head and took a sip without hesitation.

Who would have thought that Mr. Fu, who was cold-hearted and particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, actually liked to eat junk food very much.

Not only did he eat fried chicken every few days, he also liked to order a cup of pearl milk tea to take home after work.

... But An Xia didn't expect that this person's love for pearl milk tea had reached this point.

This is the straw he had drunk from before!

Fu Qingchen lowered his eyes and drank the milk tea attentively. His lips wrapped around the straw moved with the swallowing action, and black pearls kept going up into Fu Qingchen's mouth in the translucent straw.

Fu Qingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, and those black pearls were swallowed into his stomach.

Obviously, this is just an ordinary scene, but An Xia suddenly felt that both sides of her face began to heat up.

The current situation is not good...

Why can this alpha make the most ordinary swallowing action so erotic!

And he wants to say it again, this is his milk tea!

Why does Fu Qingchen have to share a straw with him, is this also one of the daily tasks of the contracted lover!

——Okay! Isn’t it just drinking the same cup of milk tea! This is better than other office plays!

An Xia closed her eyes and accepted the interest of this sponsor and little lover drinking a cup of drink in her heart.

Fu Qingchen, who really just wanted to have a sip of An Xia’s milk tea, was finally satisfied at this time.

If it wasn't for maintaining his cool image as a CEO, he would have to get himself a cup of full-sugar pearl milk tea.

After slightly satisfying his craving, Mr. Fu put down the milk tea in his hand.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw An Xia blushing and pursing her lips, with a very tangled and embarrassed expression on her face.

Fu Qingchen thought he was embarrassed because he drank his milk tea without telling her in advance.

[I didn't expect An Xia to have such a childish side, it's just a cup of milk tea.]

Hearing his inner voice, An Xia pinched the corner of her clothes.

Yes, it's just a cup of milk tea anyway!

Fu Qingchen smiled and handed the milk tea in his hand back to An Xia:

"Here, I give it back to you, drink it."

Although he was smiling, this smile seemed to An Xia to urge him to hurry up and take the next step.

An Xia closed his eyes, and his earlobes were already red as if they were about to bleed.

"Oh... OK."

His voice suddenly became softer, and Fu Qingchen couldn't hear what he was saying unless he listened carefully.

Then the milk tea in his hand was taken by An Xia.

An Xia hesitated for a few seconds holding the cup of milk tea that Fu Qingchen had drunk.

He opened his mouth slightly and put the straw that had touched Fu Qingchen's lips back into his mouth.

I don't know if it was because of shyness, but An Xia's movements when drinking milk tea became much more restrained. He drank it in small sips, and from time to time he looked up at Fu Qingchen in front of him.

Because of the tension in his heart, An Xia's foxy eyes under the transparent lenses of the glasses became a little moist.

The wet corners of his eyes, the rosy cheeks, the earlobes... and the cheeks that were slightly bulging because of the straw...

When An Xia looked up at him like this, Fu Qingchen's Adam's apple jumped up and down, and the thirst in his throat that had just been suppressed by the milk tea surged up again.

An Xia was still carefully observing Fu Qingchen's reaction, but she only saw that the smile on his face was getting fainter and fainter, and his eyes were getting darker and darker.

He panicked, could it be that Fu Qingchen despised him for not doing enough?

What should he do then? Fu Qingchen helped him pay back so much money.

He is now his great benefactor.

An Xia's mood became more and more uneasy, and the fingers holding the milk tea cup were so tight that they turned white.

After finally finishing the last sip of milk tea, An Xia swallowed the last pearl in his mouth and sat in his seat at a loss.

Because of Fu Qingchen's increasingly strange look, he drank the last few sips too quickly, and didn't notice that his lips were accidentally stained with milk tea.

Just like Fu Qingchen's eyes gradually moved down, his sight gradually shifted from An Xia's eyes to the corners of An Xia's mouth...

and finally fixed on the little mark on An Xia's mouth.

An Xia was still blinking and waiting for Fu Qingchen's next "instruction", but in the end, not only did he not wait for Fu Qingchen to speak, but his chin was suddenly lifted by Fu Qingchen.

"...Mr. Fu"

Fu Qingchen's eyes were dark, and his thumb gently tapped on the mark on An Xia's mouth.

He always felt that he had become a little strange since An Xia lost her memory. To be more precise, his attitude towards himself had become a little strange.

But he couldn't tell what was strange. He could only vaguely feel that An Xia seemed to be particularly obedient to his wishes.

Although An Xia would not directly refuse some of his requests in the past due to their relationship as a superior and a subordinate.

But Fu Qingchen felt that An Xia now had an indescribable feeling in addition to cooperating.

It was as if he had put himself in the position of a "subordinate".

Fu Qingchen silently stared at An Xia, who was holding her chin up in front of him but did not actively struggle.

There was only embarrassment and uneasiness in An Xia's eyes, without a trace of rejection.

After a long while, Fu Qingchen finally let go of his hand.

An Xia just breathed a sigh of relief, but Fu Qingchen immediately stretched out his own hand in front of him.

—— "Hold my hand."

An Xia didn't understand why, but still obediently placed her hand on Fu Qingchen's palm.

—— "The other hand."

An Xia blinked and placed her other hand on Fu Qingchen's hand.

He was thin, and his wrists were thin and white, with only a thin layer of skin covering the protruding wrist bones. Fu Qingchen had no doubt that he could easily hold both of An Xia's wrists with one hand.

He thought so and did so.

Her hands were tightly held by the tall alpha. An Xia, you just breathed rapidly for a moment. She still had no intention of struggling.

No way, no way, you are not really going to do this kind of taboo play here.

There are people coming and going outside the office. If it is accidentally spread out, the impact will be very bad.

But Fu Qingchen is my sponsor, and I am his contracted lover.

I was already bad enough to him before I lost my memory. If I don’t realize it and repent in time now, then I am too unqualified as a lover!

What’s the difference between this and having sex with Fu Qingchen for free!

An Xia had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and his emotional changes were also seen by Fu Qingchen.

Although he didn’t know what An Xia was nervous about, Fu Qingchen was very happy now.

This was the first time he had such a long time of "zero distance" contact with An Xia, and the thought of it made him excited.

And since An Xia was so "obedient", he should take this opportunity to satisfy his selfish desire!

Fu Qingchen's face once again showed the smile that made An Xia nervous and shy.

—— "An Xia, call my name."

"...Ah!"

An Xia's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

He was ready to meet Fu Qingchen's other extraordinary requests, but he just let himself call his name!

I've been lying in the same bed with you, but you just want to show me your luminous watch!

The blush on An Xia's face faded quickly. Now he couldn't care about embarrassment or shyness. He had to seriously consider whether his sponsor was... not good enough.

"Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

There must be no unspeakable secrets.

Fu Qingchen didn't understand the hidden meaning of An Xia's words.

"Of course I'm fine, I'm fine."

[I even ate two whole sandwiches for breakfast today!]

Then why did you make such a ridiculous request to me!

An Xia angrily threw the empty cup of milk tea in his hand to the ground. He only dared to lose his temper in his heart. After

shaking, throwing, dropping and stepping on the milk tea cup in his heart, the impatience that suddenly arose in An Xia's heart finally recovered a little.

He smiled at the alpha in front of him who was full of expectation:

"Fu Qingchen. "

Hey!"

Fu Qingchen's eyes lit up, that's right! He just wanted to hear An Xia call his name like that!

Last time in An Xia's small rental house, when he heard An Xia call his name like that, his heart began to itch. He

usually always heard An Xia call him Mr. Fu, but this title was always a lot more unfamiliar.

An Xia is his "boyfriend" now, he must hear An Xia call his name a few more times!

Although it is a different flavor to call each other by professional titles in some special occasions, they haven't reached that step yet. When

that special occasion comes, he can coax An Xia to call him like that!

Hearing An Xia calling him like that, Fu Qingchen's heart was happy.

With this major breakthrough, it was convenient for him to proceed to the next step──

"An Xia, can you give me a kiss now?"

What!

Why do you say one thing and one thing at a time!

Weren't you just in the kindergarten introducing your names to each other, why are you jumping to the green campus theater now!

And what's with that face full of expectation and slightly pouting lips!

I thought you wanted to show me your luminous little watch, but I didn't expect that you were actually planning to take off your clothes and proceed to the next step!

The atmosphere was obviously just right. If he had made this request at that time, it would have been too late for me to agree half-heartedly. He agreed.

But his interest was almost gone now, so how could he do it?

Especially since Fu Qingchen's expression was so pure, as if he just wanted An Xia to give him a kiss.

But now An Xia's head was full of yellow waste and he looked particularly wretched.

Why did he look like an impatient sponsor, while Fu Qingchen was the young, simple, and poor lover who had not experienced much of the world?

The change of roles came unexpectedly, and An Xia was suddenly speechless:

"As long as you are happy. "

As for his thoughts... it doesn't matter anymore.

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Fu Qingchen was overjoyed when he heard this, and he simply closed his eyes:

"Come on!"

Seeing him like this, An Xia couldn't help but blush again.

After all, Fu Qingchen's reputation is still there, and no matter how unconventional he is, as long as he shows a serious expression, An Xia can't help but blush and her heartbeat speeds up.

The unspeakable subtle atmosphere once again spread between the two of them.

An Xia was fully prepared this time, and she was about to kiss Fu Qingchen's lips on tiptoe...

── "Boss Fu! Excuse me, will I also work in this office like Secretary An?"

Fang Dazhuang's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, and the half-closed door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

An Xia, who was standing on tiptoe, leaned back without hesitation, and pulled a long distance away from Fu Qingchen!

Fu Qingchen's face suddenly darkened as he watched the duck in his mouth flap its wings and fly away. Fang Dazhuang,

who was happily thinking that he could take his relationship with him to the next level, was unaware of his dark face:

"Boss Fu, since I have to temporarily take over Secretary An's work, can I also sit

in This will also make your work in the next few days more convenient, don’t you think?”

Fu Qingchen pouted impatiently:

"I have asked someone to prepare your new workstation for you in advance. You don't need to be in the same office with us."

Fang Dazhuang was visibly disappointed after hearing this, but he still planned to fight for it:

"But Mr. Fu, I think..."

"No buts, I have already decided, it's settled.

Someone will take you to your new workstation soon. I will start working now. If you have nothing else, you can leave."

Fu Qingchen was very unhappy when his plan to look at his luminous watch under the quilt was interrupted.

He strode back to his desk, picked up the documents on the desk with a cold face and began to read. The sound of flipping pages echoed throughout the office. Even if Fang Zhuang was a fool

, he could see that he was in a very bad mood. The first step of the plan to bring the two of them together was a complete failure. But it doesn't matter! He has nothing but perseverance! He will use his perseverance to lose 100 pounds in a year to conquer the cold iceberg of Fu Qingchen! Maybe God thinks that the love between him and Fu Qingchen can't be too smooth, so he will give him a little test at this time. No matter what the test is, he will accept it completely! One day, one day he will sit in this office legitimately and become the most dazzling pearl beside Fu Qingchen. They are a strong combination! A perfect match! A match made in heaven! A long-lasting marriage! "Mr. Fu, I understand everything. I will never let you down!" Fang Dazhuang said this with tears in his eyes, then turned around and strode out of the office. Fu Qingchen in the office began to feel speechless again: [No, what on earth did he understand again!] "Good things" were interrupted in the middle. It would only feel awkward to continue staying with Fu Qingchen. An Xia stood up from her seat, holding the empty cup in her hand: "I'm going out to throw away the trash!" Before Fu Qingchen had time to call An Xia back, An Xia had already run out of the office. [There is a trash can in the office, what are you doing outside!] Fu Qingchen stood up from his chair in a hurry, but only had time to see An Xia's back as she resolutely left. Damn! This is all Fang Dazhuang's fault! He will severely punish Fang Dazhuang! An Xia had just walked out of the office when she was stopped by Fang Dazhuang who was standing at the corner of the corridor. "Secretary An is really good at tricks." Fang Dazhuang sneered and said this incomprehensible thing to An Xia, which successfully earned An Xia's look as if she was looking at a fool. Perhaps the disdain in An Xia's eyes was too obvious, which severely stimulated Fang Dazhuang's pitiful self-esteem. Fang Dazhuang simply chose to make everything clear to An Xia: "Your good days will soon be over, and the vice president will soon be tired of you. I've already seen it. The atmosphere between you and Fu Qingchen in the office just now was so awkward. He must have planned to kick you out of the company!" Tired - [Hehe, An Xia seems to like this restaurant's bubble milk tea very much. I'll order it tomorrow!] - [After work this afternoon, I'm going to take An Xia to the restaurant I just booked yesterday for dinner, a candlelight dinner for two~] - [And there's also the chocolate cheesecake that An Xia likes. I have to remind the restaurant to prepare it in advance. 】 An Xia expressionless: "You are right." Fang Dazhuang didn't expect An Xia not only didn't refute, but also directly agreed to his words. This is either because he is extremely confident in himself, or he knows in his heart that the relationship between him and Fu Qingchen has become precarious. What a joke! Looking at the whole Haicheng, who can be so confident in front of Fu Qingchen! So An Xia must be very nervous. Fu Qingchen suddenly found the task of secretary in her hands. An Xia must feel that her position is threatened! After all, he has been around Fu Wenyou for many years, and he can best relieve An Xia's nervous mood at this time. As soon as An Xia's performance was seen, he knew that he had too little time and experience in this line of work. He just provoked him a little, and he immediately failed. Fang Dazhuang's heart suddenly surged with sympathy for An Xia. How can a newcomer like An Xia beat him? In the end, he still has to pack up and go home in disgrace. Anyway, he has already won the game, so he might as well be a good person and remind An Xia. "An Xia, I actually heard your conversation with Mr. Fu outside the office door just now." After these words came out, An Xia really started to get nervous. How embarrassing it would be if the conversation between him and Fu Qingchen got out! Fang Dazhuang said meaningfully: "I didn't expect you to dare to call Mr. Fu by his name!" An Xia, whose heartbeat hadn't even started to speed up: "...That's it." His nonchalant attitude made Fang Dazhuang frown: "You are still too young. What do you mean by that? Do you know that when I was standing outside the door and heard you call out Mr. Fu's name, my heart skipped a beat." "What do you think? Fu Qingchen is someone you can call by his name. He is the most sacred and inviolable person in the hearts of all Fu's employees, and a unique business genius in the entire Haicheng business circle. His name is too heavy, and you can't bear all the efforts he has made behind this name. From now on, please respectfully call him Mr. Fu."

Fang Dazhuang acted too realistically. It wasn't like An Xia already knew his true face. Maybe she would really be fooled by him.

Fang Dazhuang in front of him seemed to be very upset about An Xia's "disrespect".

—— "Then did you know that Fu Qingchen was angry for five minutes at home this morning because he added pickles, which he didn't like, to his sandwich?"

Of course you don't know that he made that sandwich for Fu Qingchen himself!

He also coaxed Fu Qingchen to eat all the two sandwiches!

Fang Dazhuang's eyes gradually became dull, and An Xia finally showed his first smile in front of Fang Dazhuang.

We are all "little lovers", who is more noble than who!

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It's so cold, my fingers are shaking, my typing speed is much slower, and my head still hurts a little, but it's nothing serious.

I'm sorry that I couldn't fulfill my promise to update 10,000 words (sliding on my knees for 100 meters!).

By the way, I'll give you a sneak peek: An Xia, who is about to recover her memory, is on her way~