Chapter 1143 There's no rush to pack things up, let me

een you."“Oh”Suddenly, Qian Li curved the corner of her lips and walked closer to her. Then she whispered in a low voice."I used to work at Fu's Holding Company."“...”Noticing Xu Qinghuan's tension, Q...Chapter 1143: There's no need to rush packing things up. Let me take care of you first.

Xu Qinghuan glared at him coquettishly, "As the director, I'm still no match for you, the CEO! One character difference, but it makes a world of difference."

"What then I'll step down and let you be the CEO."

"Hey! I was just kidding."

Fu Yan said it with his mouth, but his hands didn't stop working.

“I heard from Miss Lin that you’re seriously thinking about starting a company.”

As Xu Qinghuan mentioned before, but Fu Yan had a selfish desire, he still hoped that Xu Qinghuan could stay at the Fu Corporation so that he could see her all the time.

If she had her own company, and if she had a lot of projects, she would be very busy and wouldn't have much time to go home.

Few projects will also hurt her confidence.

"Yes! I want to do it."

At the dinner party, Fu Yan's fingertips paused for a moment before he spoke softly, "Alright, I'll keep an eye out for the company's location."

"No! I want to do it myself, I won't hold you up from your work."

"You started a company, but you won't let me help at all. Then who do you want to help"

That name was almost on the tip of my tongue.

Xu Qinghuan quickly covered his mouth.

"Can you stop acting like a jealous vinegar jar all the time No one would believe it if they heard that!"

As the president of the prestigious Fu Group, he's actually getting jealous everywhere! This has absolutely nothing to do with Nie Zisen!

"Isn't it because he keeps staring at you"

Every time Fu Yan thought about Nie Zichen, who was lurking behind him like a hungry tiger, his head would ache!

This man is like a piece of chewing gum, you can't get rid of him! He's always trying to sneak in where he doesn't belong.

“Zhi Sen is just being kind, you shouldn’t always target him.” Xu Qinghuan felt this was unnecessary at all, “Look, I haven’t had any deeper relationship with him from beginning to end. We are just friends, you can’t be so wary of every friend around me, right”

"I can."

"..."

Xu Qinghuan wants to be friends with Nie Zisen.

Nie Zhisen doesn't want to!

Fu Yan then patted his own thigh, gesturing for her to sit on his lap. He put one arm around her waist.

"I'm jealous, and I have my reasons for being so."

Yes, Mr. Fu, you are right! Can you let me go now I need to check how many suitcases are left to be packed outside.

After Xu Qinghuan finished speaking, Fu Yan didn't let go.

"You!"

He simply scooped the person up and tossed them onto the bed.

Suddenly, everything spun around Xu Qinghuan. She didn't even know what had happened before she was pinned down.

"Time to feast!"

"I let you rest, but you refused. This shows that you are full of energy." He curved his lips, his Adam's apple sliding slightly with each word. "Since you can't wait, then I have no choice but to obey."

Xu Qinghuan struggled a few times, helplessly, she didn't have the strength of others.

"What kind of nonsense is this I never said that! Get up, you haven't finished packing your things yet!"

"There's no need to rush packing your things. I'll pack you up first."

At that moment, Fu Yan pressed a kiss upon her lips with an aggressive fervor. The next second, he dominated her mouth, his large hand pressing her body against his own, making it hard for her to breathe.

"Hmm..."

As a slight, unusual pain came over him, Xu Qinghuan instinctively clenched his arm.

"It hurts, it still hurts..."

"I'm not very good at this, I'll just practice more later."

"...."

His strength quickly drove Xu Qinghuan to tears. Her eyes were rimmed with a glistening blush, her body trembling slightly.be jealous.If it were in the past, Fu Yan was always willing to agree to whatever Xu Qinghuan proposed.But today, he hesitated with his chopsticks and pulled at his thin lips, “Be good, curing your il...