Chapter 23

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Fu Yiming's face was sullen, staring at her deeply for a moment, and then he went back to the bedroom without saying a word.

He didn't respond until Feng Wan stood at the door and said goodbye to him in a low voice.

Doesn't she understand what he is doing? What is this attitude? Does she think he is not as good as her blind date?

There was a big full-length mirror in the bedroom, and he stood in front of it and touched his face.

The line of the lower jaw is very distinct, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are thin and red. What he is most satisfied with is his eyes. They are very dark, like a deep well, very attractive.

He was once photographed by a financial magazine. Because of the cover, he was joked by netizens as "the CEO who should make his debut."

In Feng Wan's heart, he can't match her blind date?

Ridiculous!

In the next few days, Feng Wan treated him like before, as if she had never heard his confession.

In fact, Feng Wan didn't care about his words. She never felt that Fu Yiming would fall in love with anyone, let alone her.

She sent Shen Kuo's coat to the dry cleaner, and took it to the company on Friday. She was going to take it to Shen Kuo when she goes to see her father after work.

She put the paper bag at the foot of the workstation. At noon, Xu Jing was waiting for Xu Lang, who was called into the president's office by Fu Yiming, to eat. She accidentally saw the paper bag and couldn't help but ask Feng Wan.

"Secretary Feng, that thing in your bag looks like a man's jacket. Is that right?"

Feng Wan looked down, put her hand into the paper bag, and said, "A friend's. I have to give it back after work, so I brought it here."

"Hey~ it's a boyfriend! I have to give it back after work... Then do you want to..." Xu Jing laughed twice.

Feng Wan understood her meaning. Her face was slightly hot, and she raised her hand to tap her head.

"I really want to break your little head and see what's in it!"

Xu Jing lay down in front of her desk. Her eyes narrowed into a line, and she said cheerfully, "Of course it's all about our family!"

"Huh~" Feng Wan pretended to shake her shoulders numbly.

"Let's talk about it, what stage has it developed to? I've also been there, so I can give you some experience." Xu Jing pointed to her arm with her finger and inquired.

"There is no stage. Just ordinary friends..." Feng Wan said lightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk. Look at this pink paper bag..." Xu Jing fished out the paper bag for her, and she caught a glimpse of a greeting card inside and smiled unkindly. "Secretary Feng, you won't write a love letter now, right?  It's too old-fashioned!"

"Don't make trouble!" Feng Wan walked out of the workstation and raised her hand to grab it.

Xu Jing turned around and avoided her hand, and Feng Wan's body subconsciously followed.

"Ah!"

A solid "wall" blocked her.

She didn't know when Fu Yiming came out of the office, but he was standing right in the middle of the two who were fighting. Feng Wan was ashamed and careless, and fell straight to his chest.

The sturdy muscles are tough, she whispered, and after raising her eyes to see the person, she immediately took a step back.

"Mr. Fu."

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