The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me

Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin were so shocked that they didn't know what to do. Fu Zhenxin viciously pulled on her butt as a form of punishment. He wondered how could he be so careless as to throw his stockings on Huang Xing's bed. Huang Xing was the same, he didn't know to put the blankets away when he folded them? This was bad. It seemed like his secret affair with Huang Xing was going to be exposed in front of Fu Jie. Actually, Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin had similar thoughts. Other than blaming himself for being careless, he was more afraid. This kind of matter could not be exposed, especially not to Fu Jie. He didn't know why, but he didn't want Fu Jie to know about him and Fu Zhenxin. He wanted to have an ending with Fu Zhenxin, and at the same time, he wanted to have some new breakthroughs with Fu Jie. This was the contradiction in his heart. Therefore, the moment Fu Jie found out about the matter between her and her sister, it would also mean that there was no hope for her and Fu Jie.    

    

Men hope that their three wives, four concubines, a group of concubines, Huang Xing will not escape the common view. Actually, when he was with Zhao Xiaoran, Huang Xing was a professional husband and never thought of cheating. Perhaps it was because Zhao Xiaoran had hurt her so much that her sense of love and values had undergone a tremendous change. He no longer tried to conceal his feelings for the opposite sex, nor did he believe lies about lovers eventually becoming husband and wife, getting along with each other for the rest of their lives and loving each other for the rest of their lives. He had become someone else.    

    

In fact, Fu Jie didn't say anything when she saw the two of them enter the room. She only put the stockings back awkwardly. However, this seemingly normal action, in the eyes of Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin, seemed extremely abnormal. Huang Xing wanted to explain a few sentences or even make up a few lies, but he felt that his speech was hindered and he couldn't speak clearly. Fu Zhenxin was also a bit choked up. It was as if there was something stuck in her throat. She looked at the stockings that she loved and hated with a pale face. But in the end, Fu Zhenxin was prepared to sing a song with Huang Xing to clear herself of her suspicions. She cared too much about her sister's opinion of her. Once Fu Jie found out that she and Huang Xing were in bed, the consequences would be unimaginable. After all, in his sister's eyes, he was still a young girl. Although she had always felt that she was a mature adult.    

    

Fu Zhenxin mustered up her courage and placed the dung bucket on Huang Xing's head. She turned around and started questioning Huang Xing: "Hey, Director Huang, you have this kind of hobby?"    

    

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment. However, when he saw Fu Zhenxin secretly pat his butt after she said that, he realized that she was trying to help him get rid of the suspicion by signalling him. However, Huang Xing was unwilling to accept this. In order to get rid of your suspicion, you're going to put me under the label of 'bad habits'. Isn't this just killing a chicken to reap its eggs? But then again, if Fu Jie knew that this pair of stockings was Fu Zhenxin's, it would be the same as breaking their own relationship. He felt that he would rather let Fu Jie feel that he was wretched than let her know that he had already done something to Fu Zhenxin.    

    

But before Huang Xing could say anything, Fu Jie asked Fu Zhenxin: "Still acting?" Is it interesting?    

    

Fu Zhenxin faltered: "Sis …" This thing... This thing really isn't mine!    

    

Fu Jie snorted: "It's not yours, could it be Director Huang's?" Fu Zhenxin, come with me!    

    

Her expression was so stern that Fu Zhenxin felt that perhaps she was going to serve her own family. She had experienced her sister's tantrums many times, and each time they had been too much for her to handle. His sister criticized him even more harshly than the teacher in charge in middle school, saying that a few words from him made him feel worse than if he had been beaten up.    

    

What should I do, what should I do?    

    

Fu Zhenxin was conflicted. As Fu Jie walked angrily to the bedroom door, Fu Zhenxin suddenly came up with an idea that could still be considered as a past.    

    

Maybe he could get away with it.    

    

Fu Zhenxin tried to keep her expression natural and natural. Then she grabbed Fu Jie's arm and shook it mischievously. "Sis, why are you so fierce? Alright, alright? Can't I just give you everything?"    

    

Hearing this, not only Fu Jie was stunned, but even Huang Xing was covered in cold sweat.    

    

What was she going to say?    

    

How f * * king awkward! Huang Xing glanced at the stocking on the bed and felt his heart churn. Before this, he had always thought that Fu Zhenxin wore this pair of silk stockings, and that the fine lines on her legs were a complete mess. However, he did not expect that due to his and Fu Zhenxin's carelessness, such a tragedy had actually occurred. Seeing that the shameful matter between him and Fu Zhenxin was about to be exposed in front of Fu Jie, Huang Xing felt as if he lost his soul. He didn't dare to look at Fu Jie's resentful gaze and could only lower his head to wait for the arrival of the storm.    

    

Fu Jie saw that Fu Zhenxin wanted to be honest with her, but her heart was very tangled up. The truth of the matter seemed clear enough. She wanted to know the truth, but she didn't want to accept it. Because in her heart, there was already a worry that no one else knew about.    

    

Come with me to my place.    

    

But Fu Zhenxin laughed and said, "What are you going to do? It's fine to say it here, but it's not a shameful matter."    

    

What? Wasn't this kind of thing shameful?    

    

Huang Xing felt that Fu Zhenxin had gone mad. He coughed to indicate her presence, but Fu Zhenxin secretly gestured to him from behind. Huang Xing didn't understand what she meant by her gesture. Was it to be frank and open-minded, or something?    

    

Fu Jie didn't say anything else. She just stared thoughtfully at Fu Zhenxin, her own sister whom she had doted on since she was young. She didn't want her sister to do that sort of thing behind her back. She also didn't want Director Huang, whom she had always trusted and valued, to harm her sister. She used the corner of her eyes to glance at Huang Xing, who was standing to the side. She felt that if she didn't handle this matter well, it would create an unerasable shadow in the hearts of the three of them. However, she could not imagine that there was any way or possibility that this matter could be handled satisfactorily.    

    

Fu Zhenxin took Fu Jie's hand and mischievously explained: Sis, to tell you the truth, this sock is mine!    

    

Huang Xing frowned and thought, I'm finished, she actually admitted it!    

    

Fu Jie's brows creased, her lips parted slightly. She wanted to say something, but no words came out of her mouth.    

    

Fu Zhenxin continued to explain. However, he felt a bit embarrassed to say it. Director Huang, as you know, this person has a special identity. He is the image of our company, both internally and externally. Image is important. But I was in the same office as him, and every day I saw that his shoes were dirty and couldn't be wiped clean. Yesterday, I saw a wonderful life move in the Qilu living channel. It said that using silk stockings to wipe shoes has a miraculous effect. It was polished until it was bright and clean. On a whim, I found a pair of socks that I hadn't worn in a long time and gave them to Director Huang for free. I let him clean his shoes before going out everyday and pay attention to his image.    

    

After hearing this explanation, Huang Xing was completely impressed by Fu Zhenxin. This explanation seemed forced, but it was indeed impossible to find any loopholes. With the advancement of society and the opening of people's minds, it had become a common sense of life that was not a secret. Huang Xing had once seen similar life moves on some TV programs and other shows, and said that a woman's stockings were the best weapon for cleaning shoes. It didn't hurt the upper part of the shoes, but it was also clean and bright at the same time. Fu Zhenxin's way of putting it at such a crucial moment was indeed an ingenious counterattack.    

    

When Fu Jie heard this, she was skeptical. She frowned and scolded, "You actually thought of that!"    

    

Seeing that her sister was a little convinced, Fu Zhenxin quickly followed up by saying, "Sister, it's true!" If you don't believe me, you can try it too. Wiping your shoes with silk stockings is brilliant. Look, look … She showed Fu Jie a foot to see the visual effect, but found that she had changed into slippers. She quickly stuck out her tongue and said, I'm sorry, I forgot to change my shoes.    

    

Fu Jie revealed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. Perhaps it was a blessing, or perhaps it was a childish infection that came from Fu Zhenxin.    

    

However, Fu Jie still turned around and asked Huang Xing, "Is that so, Director Huang?"    

    

Huang Xing hesitated for a moment before he nodded: "Yes, it's like this."    

    

Huang Xing's face was very red. Because even this answer made him feel somewhat embarrassed. For a man to use a woman's stockings to wipe his shoes was, in the end, not very elegant.    

    

Fu Jie giggled and said, "You guys are really creative!" I'm convinced!    

    

She went into the living room and sat down on the sofa.    

    

Fu Zhenxin stuck out her tongue at Huang Xing and touched her chest. Her heartbeat slowed down a little.    

    

Huang Xing also let out a sigh of relief.    

    

So close!    

    

Huang Xing bent over and looked at the child who was sleeping peacefully. Fu Zhenxin came over and pulled Huang Xing's arm, claiming that this young lady was smart and had resolved a serious crisis.    

    

Huang Xing said, "Who can we blame?!" These are all hidden dangers left behind by you!    

    

Fu Zhenxin pouted and said, "Forget it, hehe. I'll give you a memento. You have to keep it safe. This is something I'm wearing."    

    

I'll throw the trash can away in a moment.    

    

Fu Zhenxin threatened. How dare you!    

    

The two of them whispered to each other in the bedroom for a while before returning to the living room.    

    

Fu Jie instructed Fu Zhenxin to open the bedroom door wide and watch the baby at all times. Then he sat them down and began to read again. Fu Jie talked about the development of the company and the development of the concept of mobile phones. Although it was a common story, Huang Xing listened to it with great interest. He felt that there was a certain magnetism in Fu Jie's voice that made it very comfortable to listen to. However, when Fu Zhenxin heard this, she became impatient and yawned.    

    

But in fact, the child showed no sign of waking up until after eleven o'clock in the evening. Fu Jie couldn't bear to carry him back to her room. Worried that she might catch a cold, she decided to temporarily switch rooms with Huang Xing. She handed the key of the concierge to Huang Xing.    

    

Actually, Huang Xing was also a bit sleepy. He picked up Fu Jie's key and directly went to the room next door where Fu Jie lived.    

    

He opened the door and walked in. It was filled with a delicate fragrance similar to what Fu Jie had on her body. This kind of light and elegant atmosphere actually weakened Huang Xing's sleepiness, making him suddenly spirited up again.    

    

Perhaps it was out of curiosity that Huang Xing took advantage of Fu Jie's absence to walk around in all the rooms, trying his best to sense every breath Fu Jie left in the house. Fu Jie's bedroom was different from Fu Zhenxin's bedroom. The decorations were simple and elegant, but very fresh. Huang Xing was lying in his bedroom with his clothes on. He turned on the lamp. Under the dim light, his mind was filled with thoughts. After closing his eyes for a long time, he couldn't fall asleep. He got out of bed again and inexplicably looked over Fu Jie's wardrobe and shoe cabinet. He did not know what had happened to him. Why would he be so interested in something that Fu Jie had used before? The fragrance coming from it was enough to make one fall in love.    

    

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