The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me

But Li Rong's words of 'I'm sorry' caused Huang Xing to have countless of fantasies.    

    

Why did she suddenly apologize after hearing that Fu Jie had come?    

    

Perhaps there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Or could it be that she felt that her sudden appearance had affected the relationship between Huang Xing and Huang Xing?    

    

The Patten trolley drove closer and closer, then stopped at the side as the lights dimmed. The engine was turned off, and Fu Jie opened the door and got off the car.    

    

Every time she appeared, she was a legend.    

    

Even though it was just one movement when he got off the car, it looked like it was an extremely perfect endorsement from an ad that had been meticulously cut many times.    

    

Fu Jie walked in front of Huang Xing lightly. She looked exhausted, but kept on pretending to be relaxed. That devastatingly beautiful face, without any suspense, confided her peerless beauty.    

    

"You... "You're here." Huang Xing nervously greeted, but when he was face to face with the goddess, he actually felt somewhat helpless.    

    

Fu Jie raised his wrist and looked at the time. I can keep half an hour for you.    

    

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment. These simple words had somehow stung his heart. If love, too much bound by time, is still love? There was no time or space for true love! And as soon as Fu Jie arrived, she gave a definition of the time that made Huang Xing feel extremely uncomfortable, like he was being held captive.    

    

Fu Jie took a glance at his surroundings and said: "Your residential area's environment isn't bad. If it's spring, with warm spring flowers blooming, it will definitely be very beautiful."    

    

Huang Xing said. Walking around the neighborhood?    

    

Fu Jie nodded slightly.    

    

After she finished speaking, she changed her direction and took the lead. Huang Xing followed along as if he had thought of something and shoulder to shoulder with Fu Jie.    

    

To be exact, even when they first met, Huang Xing did not feel such immense pressure. On the contrary, after interacting with him for a few years, he was somewhat unable to catch his breath in front of Fu Jie. He felt as if his heart was being pumped by a pressure pump.    

    

He picked up a cigarette and took a long drag. Huang Xing turned to look at Fu Jie. Under the night sky, she was quiet and elegant, her bright eyes reflected the light of the street lamps. It was as if the stars and moon tonight had been scared by her beauty, so they had purposely hidden themselves, not daring to show their faces.    

    

Fu Jie casually said. Ugh, your habit of smoking is getting stronger and stronger.    

    

'Not bad... "Fine." Huang Xing said perfunctorily: This thing is not addictive, it's actually just a form of Legacy, a habit.    

    

Fu Jie said: This habit can completely be abandoned.    

    

Huang Xing nodded, but immediately shook his head: Some habits cannot be abandoned so easily. Smoking, for example. Or, for example, how I treated you. My feelings for you.    

    

Fu Jie was startled for a moment. He placed one hand on his waist and ordered, "You put this together, just to tell me, I am the same as Smoke, a type of bad thing, right?    

    

Huang Xing said: I don't think so! But Fu Jie, do you know that when there's a problem with our relationship, the method I use is to use all our strength to repair it? I don't think we should keep the cold war going. The current you, compared to the you of the past, is simply like a completely different person.    

    

'Really? ' Fu Jie replied: I'm still me, I know that I'm not smiling. But I didn't change.    

    

Huang Xing said thoughtfully. Maybe it was just my imagination.    

    

He tried to reach out his hand to hold Fu Jie's hand, to experience that closeness that he hadn't felt in a long time. After trying for a few times, he felt that the atmosphere was still not ripe yet.    

    

Fu Jie crossed her arms, and her soft footsteps sounded like the sexiest melody on this starless night. A faint fragrance wafted from her body. It must be the best smell in the world.    

    

Huang Xing was quickly immersed in it.    

    

This was a taste that he was extremely familiar with. This smell was exclusive to Fu Jie, and others were unable to copy or even imitate it.    

    

They stopped by a small fountain in the residential area. The water was quiet in front of them. There were no longer any ripples in the air. During the day, the fountain would play along with the melody of the music, displaying all kinds of shapes and shooting out all kinds of heights. It was like a self-indulgent concert. Warmth and splashes. But at night, after a day of exhaustion, the water continued to flow. It was as though nothing in the world was of interest to it.    

    

Was that the quiet sound of water in his dreams?    

    

Fu Jie suddenly said: "This water must be very cold." It should be soon frozen, right?    

    

Huang Xing bent down and scooped up a handful of water, quietly feeling its temperature, and shook his head: Not too cold.    

    

Fu Jie let out a light breath and said: It's been a long time since I've had such a leisurely time. He wasted his good time in watching the winter water. The man-made excavated spring water was not as smooth and comfortable as the river water in nature. It was as if the spring water was restrained and could not be allowed to flow freely. Otherwise, the spring water would collide with walls and icy cold stone tiles.    

    

F * ck me! Huang Xing could not help but be taken aback! Even though Fu Jie viewed the spring water in front of her with a negative mindset, the poetic intent that came out from her mouth was enough to shock Huang Xing greatly.    

    

Huang Xing could not help but refute Fu Jie's argument: Maybe this is the rule. No rules, no limits. If, as you said, they were allowed to flow as freely as the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, then they would be free to do so, but how many floods and calamities would they bring to the human world? The fundamental reason why humans could control it was not to restrain them, but to prevent them from doing whatever they wanted and stirring up trouble everywhere.    

    

Fu Jie seemed to have suddenly realized something, and asked with interest: Right, your hometown seems to be by the Yellow River, right?    

    

Huang Xing nodded his head: You went there with me, why, did you forget?    

    

Fu Jie emphasized: I didn't forget. The Yellow River was truly beautiful. The sand on the banks of the Yellow River was also very magical.    

    

Huang Xing said: Then one day, I will bring you back to enjoy the scenery of the Yellow River again.    

    

Fu Jie shook his head: The best way to obtain beautiful things is to remember and yearn for them, not to experience them. Especially when you want to have it for the second time, it's not as beautiful as you think it is.    

    

There was a look of deep regret on her face.    

    

But there was no doubt that Fu Jie's hazy words seemed to contain a deep philosophy of life.    

    

But Huang Xing felt that there was something else within this philosophy.    

    

Could it be that the love between him and Fu Jie was also just a kind of beautiful memory and yearning?    

    

Huang Xing began to understand the feeling of being so close to him but so far away from him. His beloved goddess was right by his side, but he didn't dare to hold her hand. Was the beauty of the past gone with the wind, like the irreversibility of time?    

    

Fu Jie crouched down and stared at the quiet spring water. Her eyes seemed to contain a resonance with the water. She stretched out her hand as if to touch it, but was afraid of being hurt by the cold.    

    

Huang Xing seemed to have mustered a lot of courage, and with lightning speed, he grabbed her hand.    

    

Accurate, precise, and shocking.    

    

And only Huang Xing himself could understand just how much helplessness and yearning, how many days and nights he had to sleep and eat, was held back by this hand.    

    

Fu Jie was shocked. He pulled back his hand: "You …" What are you doing?    

    

Holding it, Huang Xing did not loosen his grip. He was afraid that once he let go, his beloved would never come back.    

    

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing warily, as if she was instantly familiar with the feeling of being wrapped up. His hand was very strong, and the slight warmth made her truly feel some sort of special voice in her heart.    

    

Thankfully, she did not resist anymore.    

    

Huang Xing's heart felt a little comforted. This meant that their love still hadn't reached the point where there was no cure.    

    

Fu Jie stood up, her hands still in Huang Xing's hands. She took a deep breath and said: I keep feeling that the sky is clear today, so why is there no moon?    

    

When those words came out of Fu Jie's mouth, it was as if it was inconceivable.    

    

Huang Xing smiled indifferently: "That's because the moon is afraid of you."    

    

Fu Jie countered with a question: What are you afraid of me for? I'm not a monkey, I'm looking for a moon.    

    

Huang Xing had always displayed her cold image to others, but the moment she started to act witty, it would be the world's most artistic joke. Huang Xing gently shook Fu Jie's little hand: A moonless night is the most romantic night. It's obviously a little inappropriate to describe you with those clichés of yours. Because in my heart, you will forever be the most beautiful person in this world … No, in this universe … The best pursuit.    

    

Poetic!    

    

However, after Huang Xing continued to spout his poetry, he had almost leaked it and described Fu Jie as the 'most beautiful thing'. Luckily, he managed to keep his mouth shut in time, otherwise, he would be blaspheming his beauty.    

    

Fu Jie's mouth twitched a little: You're always so glib tongued. You know, I've been thinking.    

    

As she was talking, she suddenly stopped.    

    

Huang Xing continued to ask: "You keep thinking …. What do you want?    

    

Fu Jie lightly shook his head: Forget it, I won't say anymore. I promised to come to you tonight. Because I figured out a lot of things.    

    

Huang Xing's heart thumped once, and he was a little worried that what Fu Jie said and thought through, already had some answers in his heart that did not match his expectations. Huang Xing did not have any confidence as he asked: "What did you think through?"    

    

Fu Jie bit her lips and said: "Maybe, I'm really being too harsh to you."    

    

Huang Xing was stunned!    

    

Hearing this, he really wanted to turn around and face Fu Jie face to face, and hug Fu Jie affectionately. Tell her, you are being too harsh on me.    

    

But he couldn't!    

    

But does this mean that love has changed?    

    

But Huang Xing still pretended to be modest and said, "No, no." The main thing is that I failed to live up to your expectations. Actually, I've always wanted to be the person you can rely on the most, but … But I always make a mistake, make you misunderstand, make you unhappy.    

    

Fu Jie sighed lightly: Maybe, it's all because of the heavens testing me!    

    

Huang Xing thought, this is not a test, this is obviously a test for me!    

    

Fu Jie suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Huang Xing as he asked. Do you hate me very much now?    

    

Huang Xing was startled, why did she suddenly ask that?