Are you in love?the kind of life

Chapter 115

The deep and magnetic voice resounded low in the empty study room, carrying the ice-coldness penetrating into the bone marrow.

That night, Hei Xiaoxiao didn't fall asleep until midnight, and ended up having a nightmare. In the dream, he and Fu Yao were walking on the empty road, and a large truck full of goods suddenly came towards him. They bumped into each other straight, Fu Yao pushed him away, and he was knocked out hard.

Hei Xiaoxiao suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. The sky outside the window was slightly bright, and the room was dark. He sat on the bed, his chest was heaving and breathing heavily, his back was clammy and cold. When I touched it with my hand, I realized that I was covered in cold sweat.

The scene in the dream was so real that he still couldn't come to his senses until now. When he closed his eyes, he saw the other party lying in a pool of blood.

A heart can no longer calm down, even if he knows that the man is sleeping soundly next to him, he still wants to take a look. It is safe for him not to see the other party with his own eyes, so he can't calm down.

Stepping on white slippers to open the door, Hei Xiaoxiao walked straight to the door of the man's bedroom. Looking at the closed door in front of him, Hei Xiaoxiao calmed down after being frightened by the dream. He slowly raised his hand and thought He knocked on the door in front of him, but hesitated until a familiar voice came from behind.

"Xiaoxiao?" Hei Xiaoxiao turned around and looked at the sweaty man in the sportswear behind him.

"You went out?" Fu Yao nodded, picked up the towel around his neck with one hand and wiped the sweat off his face, then smiled lightly at the person: "Run in the morning."

Fu Yao stepped forward, Hei Xiaoxiao took two steps back to let him open the door, Fu Yao looked at him: "Are you looking for me?"

When Hei Xiaoxiao was asked this question, he remembered the purpose of his visit. He shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just passing by."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Fu Yao glanced at the pajamas he was wearing, and frowned slightly: "It's cold outside, why did you come out without dressing well, what if you catch a cold?"

Hei Xiaoxiao looked at his expression of disapproval, and wanted to tell him that there was heating, but after thinking about it, he obediently shut his mouth: "I'll go back and wear it."

"That's good." Fu Yao raised his hand and rubbed his head, told someone to change his clothes and went downstairs to eat, and he also entered the door.

When the two went downstairs, breakfast had already been set on the dining table. Mr. Fu was sitting on the chair in front of the table and reading the newspaper in his hand. After hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked at them.

"Come on, hurry up and eat."

Hei Xiaoxiao and Fu Yao nodded, and they walked over, and sat down next to Mr. Fu on the left and right.

After the meal, Fu Yao was going to the company, and Hei Xiaoxiao was going back too. After making an appointment with Mr. Fu to see him next time, he left with them. On the way back, Fu Yao answered a phone call. Knowing what was said, Hei Xiaoxiao who was sitting next to him only saw a momentary change in the expression on the other person's face.

After answering a few simple words, Hei Xiaoxiao saw the man turn his head and looked at himself with some embarrassment: "Xiaoxiao, something happened to the company temporarily, I..."

"I see," Hei Xiaoxiao nodded, and said to him, "Put me down at the intersection ahead, and I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Hearing what he said, the guilt in Fu Yao's eyes became heavier, but there was no better way than this. He drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, looked at the person who was unbuttoning his seat belt, and then undid it while the other After pulling him into his arms, he kissed the top of his head: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, work is important." Hei Xiaoxiao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, expressing his understanding.After getting out of the car, he stood by the car, looked at the man in the car, and said, "Go quickly."

Fu Yao took a deep look at him, then started the car.

Hei Xiaoxiao stood where he was, until the opponent's car could no longer be seen, then looked away, looked at the somewhat deserted street, slowly let out a breath of stale air from his lungs, and then walked forward.

In the spacious and bright underground parking lot, a black car came to a slow stop. As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the man in the car opened the door and got out of the car. His shiny leather shoes stepped on the gray concrete slab and made a loud knock. There was an echo, and he took the elevator all the way to the office. Assistant Qiao in a suit was already waiting outside the door, watching him come out and take two steps forward.

"Where's the person?" Fu Yao opened his mouth as he walked, without any emotion in his quiet voice.

"It has been brought to your office, Xiao Hei is watching."

Fu Yao nodded to show that he knew, and walked straight to his office without stopping.

The tightly closed door was suddenly opened, and the people inside were taken aback. They raised their heads subconsciously and looked over. When they saw a man in a gray suit walk in, their eyes fell on his handsome face. He stood up from the sofa all at once.Xiao Hei, who was leaning against the window and watching the scenery downstairs saw him coming in, stood up straight and said hello: "Boss."

Fu Yao nodded, walked to the leather chair behind the desk and sat down, then looked at him and said: "There's nothing else going on here, you guys go out first."

Xiao Hei nodded, turned and left.

After the other party closed the door, his eyes fell on the man in front of the sofa with an uncomfortable expression.Seeing him looking towards him, the man shook his body, and the last bit of blood on his face faded away.

Seeing this, Fu Yao slowly narrowed his eyes.

On the other side, in the white European-style villa, Jones, who received the phone call from his subordinates, heard the news from his subordinates, and was so angry that he dropped the phone in his hand. Vivienne, who was opening the door with a cup of coffee, was caught Startled.

"Daddy..." She softly called out to the other party, but the next second, she was so frightened by the man's ruthless gaze that she couldn't speak.

"What's the matter?" Wiping his face with his hand, Jones looked at his beloved daughter in front of him, and smiled with Chongren pulling the corners of his lips, but the smile was a little irritable.

"I'll bring you coffee..." Seeing that he didn't speak, Vivienne walked in with her eyes on the torn mobile phone on the ground.

"After you put it away, go out." Jones glanced at her and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just raised his hand and pinched the swollen and painful eyebrows, and then said to humanity.

Seeing him like this, Vivienne stepped forward and put the coffee in his hand, pursed her lips and asked again: "Daddy, did something happen to the company?"

The news channel on the TV downstairs is still broadcasting today's latest news, and the company whose stock has been bought by people is theirs.