"Okay, then I won't disturb you." Fu Song said to leave, "After the plan is ready, you can notify me immediately, I'm ready."

Olivia nodded happily and said, "Okay, sir!"

"Mr. Fu, wait for me." He Jia grabbed the bag and chased after him, making a phone call to Olivia: "I'll leave first, let's contact you by phone."

Olivia wanted to keep her, but before she could say anything, He Jia had already walked away with Fu Song.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, please wait for me."

Fu Song had to slow down and wait for He Jia to catch up. Seeing her blocking her bag in front of her chest, she couldn't help but shake her head with a funny look: "Why didn't you find that you have such a good figure before?"

He Jia was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's because you haven't seen me directly before."

Fu Song: “….”

Can you still have a good chat? You can chat to death with just one sentence!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, He Jia consciously said the wrong thing, and was so upset that he wanted to give him a mouthful.

His eyes rolled and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, I have had enough rest. You can arrange the task for me."

"Hmm?" Fu Song glanced at her, "There are still several days left for you, and you will not take a break."

He Jia took the bag away from her chest, straightened her chest hard and said, "It's not over yet!"

Fu Song said without blinking his eyes: "Then please help me find a house."

"Looking for a house?" He Jia said in surprise, "You want to move?"

Fu Song's eyes fell on her face and he smiled and said, "Live for Xu Qian."

He Jia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have caught up with her just now.

At this time, the elevator arrived. Fu Songdang walked into the elevator first. Seeing that she was still stunned, she urged, "Come in."

He Jia came to her senses, rushed into the elevator, turned her back to Fu Song, and the corners of her mouth drooped, and asked, "When will Sister Xu come?"

There is a mirror on the side of the elevator. Fu Song looked at her side face from the mirror and said, "She resigns next month and will come to Mucheng to live in from now on."

He Jia's face became more and more miserable: "Oh, you have to hurry up, I will start looking for it tomorrow. What are your requirements?"

Fu Song was very sensitive to the name "you", and squinted his eyes and said, "There are few people and quiet, spacious and bright. It is best to have an elevator. If there is no elevator, it is best to have a garden on the first floor."

After a pause, Fu Song said again: "She is pregnant."

He Jia suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Ah? I'm pregnant!"

Fu Song raised his index finger and whispered: "It's been six months."

"Congratulations!" He Jia tried hard to pretend to be happy, "Sister Xu got what she wished!"

Fu Song suddenly said: "You are not young anymore. When will you get married?"

The smile on He Jia's face froze and she unnaturally turned her head away, "I don't know either."

Fu Song smiled and said, "It is better for a woman to get married early."

"Yes." He Jia frowned slightly, chewing his words silently, and couldn't help but feel worried about gains and losses.

Of course she could see that the boss had some ideas about her. If she had just guessed it before, then she would be 100% sure now.

As she just complained, the boss never looked at him with a "pointed eye" before. He was a rare sight just now, and she understood a lot from his eyes.

Combined with his words just now, she couldn't help but associate it in that direction.

But, does he want to get married or not?

Based on his years of understanding of him, he is a man with a strong desire to control himself. He eats what he has in the bowl and looks at what he has in the pot. He will not let others get it easily.

So, I guess I am the same as Xu Qian, and I am also a piece of meat in his pot.

No, he is much better to Xu Qian than to himself. If Xu Qian is in the side room, then he is a maid, and he is not a maid in the big room...

However, it would be nice if he could be a maid in the study. Hongxiu Tianxiang, if she is tired of reading, she can help him turn the book...

But this is just her own conjecture. If she misunderstood what he meant, it would not only be embarrassing, but it might also cause his disgust.

Why didn't he say anything directly? He had to say such ambiguous words and let himself guess?

Very annoying!

With a jingle, He Jia was startled and looked up and saw that the elevator had arrived at the underground parking lot.

Fu Song asked in a jokey tone: "Do you want to go home with me?"

"Ah?" He Jia felt that happiness came too suddenly, and a disbelief appeared on her face. However, when she met Fu Song's joking eyes, she suddenly woke up, unable to help but feel ashamed and annoyed, turned her back and said angrily: "No, I'll go home!"

Fu Song burst out laughing: "I'm just teasing you. Let's go, I'll give you it."

"I dare not bother the leader." He Jia stood in the elevator without any intention of moving.

Haha, you're actually angry?

Just be angry. If you get angry, it means she is still a little careful. He is not afraid of women being cautious, but he is afraid of not being cautious.

Be careful is like seeds buried in the soil. Just water it a little water and it will take root and sprout. If you sprinkle some fertilizer, it will grow vigorously. As it waters, it will sprinkle and sprinkle, and finally it will grow into towering trees and bear fruit.

As for when to water the seeds and let the seeds sprout, it depends on the mood of the boss.

"Let's go." Fu Song patted her smooth shoulders, and at the same time, he used a little force on his hand. He Jia felt a strong force coming from his hand, and his body involuntarily followed him out of the elevator.

He Jia's mind was blank at this time, and her whole body was as stiff as a walking corpse, and she didn't know that it was time to step on her legs.

"What's wrong?" Fu Song felt the stiffness of her shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm not a tiger, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

He Jia really wanted to say, yes, I was afraid that you would eat me, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak.

"Are you going to drive?" Fu Song stared at her slightly opened mouth. Her upper lip was more upright than ordinary people. Her pink and cute look, making people feel the urge to take a bite.

"Ah?" He Jia finally came to her senses and her body regained her touch. His palms were very warm. No, it was hot, so hot that her whole body seemed to melt, and her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand.

Just when she was thinking in her heart whether I should be more reserved, she suddenly felt her shoulders lighter and the big hand that emitted heat was taken away by him.

She suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if someone had snatched her big baby...

"You come and drive." Fu Song stuffed the key into her hand, then quickly walked to the car, opened the door and got into the car.

He Jia stood there and was stunned for a few seconds. Until she heard the "bang" sound of the door closing, she ran to the car in panic, habitually opened the passenger's door, but found that Fu Song was staring at her with his eyes.

Her face turned red, she quickly closed the passenger's door, then turned around and ran around the front of the car to the other side of the cab.

He opened the car door and didn't dare to look at Fu Song. He lowered his head and got into the car, sat in the seat, plugged in the car keys, fired, and started.

Fu Song glanced at her and reminded: "Safety belt."

"Oh." He Jia quickly freed up his right hand to pull the seat belt, tried it in a hurry several times before inserting the seat belt buckle into the jack.

"Stupid!" Fu Song laughed and scolded when he saw this, and then said, "Your method is not right."

He Jia looked down at the seat belt. Since she learned to drive, she has always worn the seat belt like this. She asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's too up." Fu Song pulled up the upper half of the seat belt, then let go, and the seat belt thrust on her neck with a "pop".

"Ouch!" He Jia couldn't help but scream, "Be gentle!"

"Look, this is too high. If a car accident occurs, the seat belt will become your noose and can even break your neck." Fu Song said, pulling the upper half of the seat belt down, "The seat belt should be followed by the shoulders, collarbone, and front chest, because the shoulders are the most stressed parts of the body..."

He Jia saw that he was talking while patting and touching him, and his whole body became tense and his face turned red.

But Fu Song continued, as if nothing had happened, he continued, "The horizontal belt below is also very particular. It should be tied under the navel. Well, it's here, because there are internal organs above the navel, and there is no force at all..."

He Jia was completely confused and let his hands press around his belly button.

Soon, a strange feeling came from the depths of my body to my whole body. The feeling was very familiar, just like when I was intimate with my boyfriend.

She was afraid that she could not help but scream, so she quickly pulled his hand away with force.

"Stop making trouble! I'm driving!" Her voice was trembling.

Fu Song was still feeling a little nervous and twisted his fingers, and the remaining slipperyness on it made him feel a little lost.

But I also know the reason to stop at the right time and said seriously: "Next time to drive, you must do what I just said."

He Jia pursed her lips tightly and almost bit her lips and bleeded.

The atmosphere felt a little awkward, Fu Song sat upright and observed her from the corner of his eyes for a while. Seeing that she didn't seem to be angry, he closed his eyes and took a nap.

"arrive."

He Jia's unemotional voice sounded in his ears. Fu Song opened his eyes and found that the car was parked in front of his house. He couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you here first? Why are you going back?"

He Jia suddenly smiled, stroked the steering wheel with both hands, and said, "Mr. Fu, this car feels so good when driving, it's easy and labor-saving. Why don't I be the driver for you for a few days? Let me enjoy my hand."

Fu Song laughed silently: "If you want to, just turn it on. Remember to get up early tomorrow to pick me up for fitness."

"Okay!" He Jia had recovered from being generous at this time, "I will come on time at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

Watching Fu Song walk into the door, He Jia curled the corners of her mouth, then patted her face with both hands, then gently knocked the steering wheel with her forehead, and said to herself: "He Jia, calm, be calm!"

It was not until she felt a headache that she raised her head, looked ahead, and cheered herself up in her heart: Even if it was a piece of ice, I could melt you with my body, let alone your cat who was used to stealing fishies!

Humph, let’s take a look!

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To be continued...