C1194 (2/2)

”Get out of the car.” Fu Zhongting said in a deep voice.

Zhong Jiaqi smell speech, suddenly heart hit: ”so late, I don't go up, the chief early rest.”

She stretched out her hand to untie the seat belt, but the door could not be opened. She raised her head and looked at the man beside her in a little anxiety. She did not expect that he was calm and self-contained. Her eyes were staring at her deeply, which made people feel pressure in their hearts.

”Chief?”

Fu Zhongting sneered: ”now I know how to call me the chief officer again. Didn't you just call me the chief officer just to be polite?”

Zhong Jiaqi suddenly choked. She didn't know how to answer the question. Her face was dry and hot. It was not so good to be faced by someone. Her face immediately some chat up: ”that Mr. Fu, rest early, I go back first.”

”Here we are. We have to go up and sit down.” Fu Zhongting said again.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at him in disbelief. She suspected that something was wrong with her ears. This is not what Fu Zhongting, who she knew, would say.

”That I'd better not go if men and women don't accept each other, or if they are lonely and widowed. ”

”Are you afraid?” Fu Zhongting suddenly leaned over to Zhong Jiaqi and trapped her between her seat and her chest. Zhong felt that the oxygen in the car was thin. At the same time, she felt unprecedented pressure. Her heart trembled, staring at the man close at hand. She could not help swallowing a mouthful: ”I - what am I afraid of...””If you're not afraid, go up.” Fu Zhongting coerces Zhong Jiaqi to get out of the car with a tough attitude. Zhong Jiaqi's heart is full of confusion. When she gets off the car, she suddenly reaches out and grabs Fu Zhongting's arm. She looks at the man in front of her in a complicated way: ”chief Fu, do you know what it means to invite a single woman upstairs at night?”

Fu Zhongting's eyes are deep, and the deep dark eyes reflect Zhong Jiaqi's burning eyes.

Zhong Jiaqi thought he would not understand. Unexpectedly, he said, ”yes, I'm not stupid. Let's go.”

……

Now it's Zhong Jiaqi's turn to be surrounded. He can only be foolishly allowed to lead his own hand into the elevator until he stands at the door of his home. Zhong Jiaqi seems to have just recovered from the shock and looks at the open door in front of her, but her steps are hesitating and unable to move forward.

Fu Zhongting was waiting for her: ”come in.”

When the matter came to an end, she was counselled. This was not Zhong Jiaqi's style. Even though she was playing drums in her heart, a pair of joking eyes from Fu Zhongting gave birth to a solitary courage in Zhong Jiaqi's heart. She would not suffer any loss if she was afraid of anything.

There was only a pair of slippers at the door, which belonged to Fu Zhongting. Fu Zhongting put the slippers directly at Zhong Jiaqi's feet.

Zhong Jiaqi was a little surprised: ”you gave it to me. What are you wearing?”

”No problem. I'll go barefoot and go back and buy a pair.”

……

Fu Zhongting's feet are big, and Zhong Jiaqi is very generous in her slippers, but she still has a sour and sweet mood at the bottom of her heart.