The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 125

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Okay! You have already bitten his neck like a duck neck, right!

Sitting in the passenger seat, An Xia suddenly slapped the car window, and the muffled "thump" sound made Fu Qingchen panic.

He didn't even need to look back to feel the vicious look An Xia cast at him.

An Xia really couldn't understand why Fu Qingchen used money to seduce him to do that kind of thing.

Could it be... they really had a contractual lover relationship that was not presentable before?!

An Xia's eyes gradually became sharper.

First of all, it was known that they were definitely not a normal relationship.

Secondly, they should not be an ordinary relationship between a boss and a subordinate.

Finally, Fu Qingchen must have frequently used money to coerce and lure him to do things he was unwilling to do.

So... so he and Fu Qingchen were contract lovers, right!

And at this moment, Fu Qingchen must have fallen in love with him as a contract lover, so he tried his best to save him after he lost his memory.

So that's it, he didn't expect this to be a story of chasing his wife to the crematorium.

He chased and he ran away, he couldn't fly away!

Finally figuring everything out, An Xia sighed, "Mr. Fu, how much do I owe you now?"

If the debt was not too much, he should be able to pay it back in two or three years of hard work.

Fu Qingchen, who was driving, was stunned for a moment. Why did An Xia suddenly say such a thing?

Had he remembered that he once owed money to his relatives?

"It's okay, don't worry, I have already settled those debts, and you don't need to worry about such things in the future."

After finding out An Xia's experience, he helped him pay off all the debts owed to his relatives in An Xia's name.

An Xia was stunned. From what Fu Qingchen meant, it turned out that it was not him who owed Fu Qingchen money, but Fu Qingchen who helped him pay off the debts outside, right?

So... he sold himself to pay off his debts?!

An Xia fell into deep thought again. Selling himself to pay off debts was also a form of contract.

He carefully considered the wording and continued to ask, "Does that mean that when I was with you before, I asked you for a lot of money?"

Fu Qingchen smiled, "I gave you all that money voluntarily, how can you say that you took the initiative to ask for it?"

An Xia took a breath of cold air. There were actually sponsors in this world who voluntarily give money without asking for anything in return.

What kind of rare love brain was this? Fu Qingchen didn't really love him!

"Then how did we maintain that kind of relationship before? Did I work hard?" For example, satisfying your physical needed and the like.

What kind of relationship was that?

A relationship within the company?

Fu Qingchen began to wonder again. Why did he feel as if he understood what An Xia said, but he also felt as if he didn't?

"Of course you are working hard. Everyone in the company knows that you are a very dedicated person."

What?! Did everyone in the company know that I am Fu Qingchen's contracted lover?!

What kind of social death scene was this!

An Xia asked, "Then did I resist you during the work process, or did my work not suit your taste?"

"Of course not. In most cases, I am still very satisfied with your work."

"Then... in the rare cases, did I really do something bad?"

Fu Qingchen was silent after hearing this.

This question was a little difficult to answer, because Fu Qingchen remembered the scene where An Xia was slacking off and complaining about him in his heart.

"It's not particularly bad, but as long as you are happy."

This helpless and yielding voice made An Xia's eyes widen slightly.

Generally speaking, the sponsor took the initiative, and he, the "little lover" who was devoted to others, was the passive party.

However, Fu Qingchen not only did not reprimand his "unprofessional" behavior, but also let him do whatever he wanted.

This sponsor had such a good temper!

An Xia couldn't help but feel sympathy for Fu Qingchen.

Since he woke up, Fu Qingchen had been very gentle and polite in front of him. Even if he had some nonsense in his mind, he would never make some very excessive demands on himself.

Even... even kissing was something he took the initiative to propose.

But even so, as long as he showed a little unwillingness, Fu Qingchen would never force himself.

Look at him again, first he made someone fall on his buttocks, and then he threw his coat at him at home. This was not what a qualified little lover should do.

An Xia! You were really sinning!

As the saying went, the moment you feel sympathy for an alpha, you were finished.

An Xia was now in a half-finished state.

Think carefully about what Fu Qingchen said. Where was his crematorium for chasing his wife? This was clearly the crematorium for chasing his husband!

He was a good young man, and he was still hunched over in the rental house, helping him to pack his luggage. He didn't even cry out in pain even though his head was bruised.

Even though the self before he lost his memory was spoiled and willful in front of him, Fu Qingchen didn't complain at all!

This was not a sponsor, this was clearly a living Bodhisattva!

The more An Xia thought about it, the more sad he felt for Fu Qingchen. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the "pampered and willful" and "act recklessly" self before was just being spoiled!

His nose was sour and his eyes were slightly red. While they were still waiting for the traffic light, he took the initiative to reach out and pat Fu Qingchen's arm, "Mr. Fu, I was wrong before. Let's start over in the future." Although I hadn't fallen in love with you yet, we could at least start as friends.

Moreover, An Xia always felt that he should have been a little bit moved by Fu Qingchen in the past.

Otherwise, he would not have had a strange feeling in his heart every time he looked at Fu Qingchen.

This feeling was hard to explain, but he did not feel any discomfort or unhappiness.

Fu Qingchen just looked at An Xia, frowning and glaring; finally turned his head and smiled at him.

Although he could not hear An Xia's voice now, at least he knew that An Xia should be in a good mood now.

"You did nothing wrong before, you don't need to put too much psychological pressure on yourself."

Fu Qingchen smiled at An Xia, his eyes full of tenderness that seemed to overflow.

Wow...

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