The president is doing gymnastics (catching bugs)

"The seventh set of broadcast gymnastics for primary and secondary school students nationwide - Colorful Sunshine, start now!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, three, two, three, four..."

As the first rays of sunlight in the morning poured into the room, An Xia, who was still lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. When

she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Qingchen, who was neatly dressed, stretching his body facing the scenery outside the window.

The buttons of his hospital gown were buttoned properly, his hair was not wet, and his expression seemed to be quite normal.

The mobile phone placed on the windowsill was still playing a rhythmic beat in a low voice.

An Xia just raised her head and took a look before stuffing her head back into the quilt.

[Sure enough, Fu Qingchen still has the habit of doing morning exercises to refresh himself. Except for the susceptible period every two months, he will do this at other times.

I didn't expect that I would be able to see it with my own eyes one day, hahaha...]

An Xia laughed a few times in his heart, but the next second he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his head, which had just shrunk, immediately lifted up again!

[Yes, Fu Qingchen would not do exercises during his susceptible period, so what is he doing now

... Is his susceptible period over!

Is it true? Is it true?]

Under the sudden increase in the volume of An Xia's inner voice, Fu Qingchen, who had his back to him, froze and almost kicked the wall with his kicking action.

"Mr. Fu, you are in a good mood today."

An Xia's voice came faintly from behind, and the sound of footsteps echoed throughout the room.

He hadn't even come close yet, but the breath of resentment had already hit his face.

Fu Qingchen closed his eyes slightly and raised his head. He knew that what was supposed to come would still come...

"Eight, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, stop──"

The beat stopped, and his life almost stopped...

*

After a whole week of "susceptible period isolation", An Xia finally saw the light of day again.

Finally, she no longer had to be nibbled at out of the blue. At this moment, An Xia could reconcile with the whole world.

Thank you Jade Emperor, thank you Buddha, thank you heaven, thank you earth, thank you the old lady selling egg-filled pancakes at the company's door, Amen.

Compared with his refreshed spirit, Fu Qingchen seemed to have been drained of energy.

He looked listless, his eyes were dull, and he lost his appetite for his favorite fried chicken with Sichuan peppercorns.

He knew that he would become abnormal during the susceptible period, but he never thought that An Xia would see him being abnormal.

Recalling the strange looks An Xia had given him in the past week, Fu Qingchen finally couldn't help but take a few deep breaths and tried to prepare himself mentally.

Sitting in the special car sent by his family, he tried to explain to An Xia who was sitting next to him:

"Secretary An, actually I..."

An Xia smiled and raised her hand to open the video in her mobile phone!

—— "Man, I admit that you are capable. You even dare to refuse me!"

—— "One million, buy you a night."

—— "Don't move! If you move again, I can't guarantee what will happen next!"

—— "Hehe, An Xia, you are such a annoying little goblin."

One after another, the domineering boss's quotes popped out of An Xia's mobile phone. The man on the screen who refused to put on his clothes properly and showed off his abdominal muscles was evil and arrogant:

"If the right hand is inconvenient, then use the left hand..."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

stop!

Stop!

There is a driver in the car!

Fu Qingchen suddenly hung up An Xia's phone. This simple action had already exhausted all his strength.

The driver was a little curious after hearing the voice from the video. Why did he always feel that this voice was so similar to their young master's voice?

Fu Qingchen held down An Xia's hand with one hand. If his left hand was not still in plaster, he would even want to use both hands!

He leaned over to An Xia's ear and whispered:

"Secretary An, only you and I know about the susceptible period, and only heaven and earth know it. You can't let any news out, okay?

How many videos like this do you have in your hand? I can buy them all!"

An Xia's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He was waiting for Fu Qingchen to say this!

He stretched out his two hands to Fu Qingchen, with all ten fingers stretched out.

After the doctor's treatment and forced rest for a week, his right hand was almost healed.

Fu Qingchen heaved a sigh of relief:

"Only ten?"

It's okay, not too embarrassing.

Who knew that An Xia shook her head the next second, retracted all ten fingers and then counted two.

Fu Qingchen gasped:

"Twenty!"

He only stayed in the hospital for seven days in total!

[More than that, a total of twenty-one! One each morning, noon and evening a week!

But because I'm kind-hearted, I just gave you a small deduction. ]

Fu Qingchen: ... Thank you.

After paying the hush money, Fu Qingchen watched An Xia delete all the videos with his own eyes before he was reluctantly relieved.

Who would have thought that the great Mr. Fu would have such a face during his susceptible period.

The susceptible period of other alphas: adrenaline surges, it is difficult to control oneself, and a little carelessness will lead to a big disaster, and an omega is urgently needed to comfort.

Fu Qingchen's susceptible period: eating, sleeping, chewing An Xia, and doing another set of domineering process.

If any of these 21 videos were leaked, it would be a fatal blow to Fu Qingchen.

Seeing An Xia delete the last video, Fu Qingchen glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed the back of An Xia's neck with ointment.

The teeth were blue and purple, and there were tiny blood scabs on some of the teeth marks. It was obvious how much "inhuman" pain An Xia had suffered in the past few days.

Fu Qingchen's heart was instantly filled with dense guilt.

He held An Xia's hand and looked firmly:

"Don't worry, I will never let you leave me from now on!"

I, Fu Qingchen, am not a heartless person. Since I left my pheromones on you, I will definitely be responsible for you!

Although we don't have a deep emotional foundation now, it doesn't matter!

Love will always grow over time!

After saying that, Fu Qingchen suddenly turned his head and looked at the street scene that was quickly receding outside the car window.

Very good, after returning today, he will write a plan for the next ten years of Fu's company!

In order to give An Xia a better future, he decided to become a cold and ruthless work machine from now on.

An Xia's smile is his goal for the future!

On the other side, An Xia's eyes were dull for a moment after hearing his words.

Responsible for what?

He only knew that omegas would be marked for life, but he had never heard that betas would also be marked for life.

It was just a few bites, which was not a big deal for An Xia, a book traveler. What

does it mean that he won't let me leave?

Could it be...

An Xia's expression gradually became solemn.

He understood!

Fu Qingchen wanted me to be his worker for the rest of my life!

Great!

He just bought the black history video from him, and then he turned his face and refused to recognize me, right?

What a vicious thought!

Mr. Fu from Haicheng is indeed worthy of his reputation!

He turned his head and leaned against the car window to look at the street scene.

When he thought about being sweet with An Xia in the future, Fu Qingchen couldn't help but smile.

Look at these leaves flying freely, how much they resemble the inseparable relationship between him and An Xia.

He flies and he chases, the two of them fly together!

When An Xia thought about having to stay by Fu Qingchen's side to work for the rest of his life, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Look at these leaves flying all over the sky, how much they resemble the fragile friendship between him and Fu Qingchen.

He runs and he chases, he can't fly away even if he has wings!

[Alas...]

An Xia couldn't help but sigh deeply.

After hearing his sigh, Fu Qingchen felt a little relieved.

Could it be that An Xia is still dissatisfied with him──

[When will this day end. 】

Fu Qingchen's eyes lit up, he felt relieved, and even a little secretly happy.

He didn't expect An Xia couldn't wait to be with him.

But now is not the right time. He has not become a mature and qualified alpha. If he gets married rashly, it may have a bad impact on An Xia.

Marriage is the top priority in life, especially since An Xia is still a beta, he must be fully prepared!

Mr. Fu turned around and patted An Xia on the shoulder:

"You bear with it for now, and we will definitely get better and better in the future."

The inexplicable but familiar words made An Xia's expression sank,

... This words are exactly the same as the words used by my boss in my previous life when he was painting cakes.

He tried to squeeze out a smile:

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I will continue to work hard."

Fu Qingchen's mouth corners could hardly suppress the smile.

He said it! An Xia and he ran in both directions!

Locked in place!

That afternoon, facing the curious eyes of all the employees in the company, Fu Qingchen strode into the Fu's building with An Xia.

After going home to clean up, the ruthless work machine President Fu returned in full health!

Following behind him, An Xia also had a blank expression.

There was no time to mourn for the miserable life of a social animal in the future. Now he rushed to punch in for work. Yes - An Xia, the ultimate worker!

As early as a week ago, the company had announced that Fu Qingchen had to take a temporary break due to the susceptible period.

But what made Fu's employees most curious was why the president took An Xia with him

when he asked for leave. That was during the susceptible period.

This is not a personal secretary, this is a "close secretary".

Before, they thought that President Fu and Secretary An were having an affair, but it was just speculation. They didn't expect that the real person would come down and beat him to death.

Looking at the back of An Xia's neck, although there was a thin layer of gauze, they could still vaguely see some teeth marks.