The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me

Actually, it was all useless.    

When she turned her head, and saw Huang Xing's crazed look, she could not help but be stunned. At the same time, she looked at Fu Jie who was stooping down to make dumplings, and pointed at him with her finger out of ill intentions.    

Pervert!    

However, Huang Xing did not realise that when he was looking at his beloved one, Fu Zhenxin had actually caught this scene. In fact, Fu Zhenxin was the one who took out her phone decisively and quickly, recording the crazed look in her eyes.    

In actuality, at this very moment, Huang Xing's heart was in turmoil. The depth of his love, his dream, how much he wanted to quickly and this love that ran away for several years, walk to the palace of marriage, hold hands for a lifetime, never betraying. He believed that it would be the most satisfying thing he would ever wish for in his life.    

Love is all. It was the eternal law in his heart.    

'Come on... "Come on!" Fu Jie who was wholeheartedly preparing the dumplings suddenly turned her head and shouted.    

Huang Xing was startled, he rushed back to the kitchen quickly.    

The oil soot engine was working in a hurry as it lifted the lid of the wok. The hot air was being sucked into the wok by a strong suction force, disappearing without a trace. The dumplings in the pot were rolling around in a cute manner. They looked like colored ingots with their stomachs bulging, making people happy.    

Fu Jie used her chopsticks to pick up a dumpling and soared into the sky. She called out to Huang Xing and said, "Here, have you tasted it?    

Huang Xing thought, it's so hot, why don't you taste it yourself?    

In fact, he was willing to serve them. He opened his mouth wide, waiting for Fu Jie to bring the dumplings in.    

However, Fu Jie did not directly feed it to Huang Xing, but instead pouted and blew at the hot air.    

So considerate!    

Huang Xing was a little touched.    

With the dumpling in his hand, although it was still hot, Huang Xing still felt that it was delicious.    

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing who looked like he had swallowed a whole dumpling with interest, and asked: How is it, cooked yet?    

Huang Xing nodded his head as he felt it: It's more or less … It was about time!    

Fu Jie frowned: "Almost, how much difference does that make?"    

Huang Xing stressed: That's right, I'm already familiar with it! Yes. You can cook now!    

After the dumplings were served, the three of them started to enjoy the delicacies.    

Fu Zhenxin took out two bottles of expensive red wine and took out a goblet from the wine shelf. Just as she was about to fall over, she was stopped by Huang Xing.    

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Who would drink red wine when eating dumplings?    

The two siblings looked at Huang Xing.    

Fu Jie complained: What do you mean drink so much?    

Perhaps it was because of Huang Xing's self-esteem, Fu Jie did not continue, and only used her chopsticks to tap on the edge of her plate to express her opposition.    

Of course, Huang Xing had heard some clues from Fu Jie's words. It was obvious that she was still brooding over the day he drank too much in front of his family and was disrespectful.    

However, after carefully recalling the details at that time, it was indeed because Fu Jie's uncle was too fond of persuading him to drink, and Huang Xing had repeatedly refused him, which resulted in him drinking too much. Now, even though she did not directly say it, it was equivalent to using that matter to beat Huang Xing.    

Indeed, that experience was something that made Huang Xing's heart ache just thinking about it.    

Fu Jie saw through Huang Xing's thoughts and knew that he had accidentally hurt.    

Then, he said to Fu Zhenxin: "Take out the white wine that you have stored in your house!" Right, I think you still have two bottles of Maotai in your wine cabinet, right?    

Fu Zhenxin's face showed difficulty: This … This … These two bottles of Maotai are … She was preparing to give a gift to a big client …    

Huang Xing raised his hand: Forget it, forget it, drink no more!    

Fu Jie frowned and said to Fu Zhenxin: "Look at you!"    

Fu Zhenxin laughed and immediately changed the subject. But compared to the larger client, this relationship was way worse! Wait a moment, I'll go get it!    

Huang Xing stressed, "Don't, don't, don't! No need for that, I drank it, it's a waste!    

In order to make up for the loss of words caused by Huang Xing's injuries, Fu Jie looked at him and advised: Drink some, it's warm. I'll have some wine with you.    

Huang Xing scratched his head, not sure if Fu Jie was really willing to drink it or if she was just testing herself.    

Therefore, Huang Xing shook his head: Or … I better not drink it.    

Fu Jie seemed to have seen through Huang Xing's thoughts, she knew that he really wanted to drink, but she was also being modest on purpose, so she gave Fu Zhenxin a meaningful glance: "Go and take it." Your sister. Let him drink. Normally, the work pressure is too great. When it's time to relax, just relax.    

This time, Huang Xing could hear it. Seems like, Fu Jie was serious, not testing.    

As a result, Huang Xing no longer had any concerns.    

But the dramatic thing was that Fu Jie was so anxious to express it just now, she almost said the words' your brother-in-law 'out loud. She was aware of the slip of the tongue in time and corrected it.    

What did this mean?    

This meant that in Fu Jie's heart, she had already accepted Huang Xing's legal and proper future husband status.    

It was just that she was too arrogant and reserved, and didn't want to admit it in front of others.    

As expected, Fu Zhenxin happily brought over a bottle of treasured toilet. When she opened the lid, the aroma of the wine wafted into her nose, making him almost drunk from smelling it.    

Faced with the two sisters' love, Huang Xing couldn't help but take an even bigger advantage: "I …" I... Can I have a cigarette first?    

The Fu Sisters looked at each other, using their eyes to reach an agreement, they stared at Huang Xing like sharp swords.    

Huang Xing was scared!    

Huang Xing laughed self-deprecatingly, took out a cigarette and waved it off. "I'm going to the balcony … Slap...    

He stood up, and just as he was about to leave, Fu Zhenxin suddenly shouted: Don't … Don't. Don't go to the balcony.    

Huang Xing was startled: What's wrong?    

Fu Zhenxin pointed to the balcony. There was no heating on the balcony, it was cold.    

Huang Xing felt overwhelmed and looked at Fu Zhenxin, thinking that she was the one who was more considerate.    

But Fu Jie firmly stopped her: No! One person caused the entire room to be filled with cigarettes. Both of us are smoking secondhand cigarettes! Let's go to the balcony. I really don't understand. What is there to smoke about this thing? It's so addictive to smoke everyday …    

Huang Xing nodded, and emphasized: I'm going to the balcony.    

Fu Zhenxin stood up, looking like she wanted to say something, but stopped himself.    

Only when Huang Xing reached the balcony did he finally realize! No wonder Fu Zhenxin was opposed to him coming to the balcony to solve the problem of the tobacco addiction. The truth of the matter was actually …    

Several pieces of women's clothes were hanging on the balcony!    

Huang Xing was also a little embarrassed. These women's personal belongings were often the catalyst to promote a man's way of thinking. Furthermore, Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin had an unforgettable romance back then, so he was extremely familiar with Fu Zhenxin's body. She was as beautiful as a piece of jade, pure and flawless. These close-fitting clothes that were a little worn out brought up a few beautiful memories in Huang Xing's heart.    

Most importantly, there was an undergarment inside that Huang Xing had bought with Fu Zhenxin back then!    

Unexpectedly, she wore it for a few years.    

Huang Xing could vaguely guess that it was not because Fu Zhenxin was not willing to throw it away. What she was wearing was not only this small piece of clothing, but also a kind of deep memories and memories.    

This kind of nostalgia, this kind of memory, was once so real and clear. But now, things had changed. Lovers changed. Fu Zhenxin, who had just opened her heart, once dreamed of becoming Huang Xing's wife. For this reason, she had paid far too much. But she would never have imagined that she would become her brother-in-law with a shake of her body.    

Many memories made Huang Xing feel that he had let Fu Zhenxin down even more.    

What a good girl. It was just a pity that her luck was shallow and weak. He no longer had the chance to take care of her and care for her like he did in the past … He could only secretly make up his mind that in the future, he would definitely treat her like his little sister. He would treat her well, pamper her, and protect her!    

He finished a cigarette and went back into the living room.    

The two sisters were holding their goblets and talking to each other. Seeing that Huang Xing had returned, Fu Jie urged him to sit down quickly. He had been smoking for so long!    

Fu Zhenxin suddenly said: Smoke less, it's not good for your health.    

Fu Jie frowned: Is he listening? How many people had advised him not to listen at all!? I'm afraid you're. Forget it, forget it.    

Huang Xing knew that the two sisters were thinking for his health, so he did not argue. Instead, he sat down, picked up his chopsticks and ate three to four dumplings in one go.    

A beauty in the mortal world could not win against Fu Jie.    

'Eh, that's right, that's right... ' Fu Zhenxin suddenly remembered something, she took out her phone and sneakily glanced at Huang Xing.    

Huang Xing asked curiously: What's wrong?    

Fu Zhenxin laughed sinisterly: I want to inform my sister!    

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment. What secret?    

Fu Zhenxin emphasized: I'll inform your secrets!    

Huang Xing could not understand at all as he asked innocently. What are you accusing me of? I... It's not like I made a mistake.    

Fu Zhenxin crooked his head and laughed: "Haven't you made any mistakes?"    

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing suspiciously, as if she was forcing him to give an explanation.    

Fu Zhenxin laughed ostentatiously as she supported her cheek with her hand and said to Huang Xing: Brother-in-law, what do you think I should say?    

Huang Xing silently thought in his heart, what is Fu Zhenxin planning?    

But what weakness did he have to be caught by her again?    

Could it be …    

Recalling the night when Huang Xing's birthday was celebrated with the help of, he couldn't help but feel a little lingering fear in his heart. Even though it was just a normal birthday party. However, at that time, the ones who went to make an appointment were all girls, while he was the only man. If Fu Zhenxin exaggerated it even further, it would really make Fu Jie suspicious!    

Huang Xing understood that Fu Jie had a suspicious personality. Many misunderstandings and coincidences happened because of her distrust towards him.    

But from another point of view, Fu Zhenxin was naturally kind-hearted. When there was conflict between him and Fu Jie, she would always stand by her side and plead for him. Thus, how could she possibly do something like adding insult to injury?    

Many thoughts and considerations couldn't be dispelled.    

However, Huang Xing was not completely sure in his heart.    

After all, there were many times when Fu Zhenxin lacked thorough consideration, and thus, had many times when it came down to it.