The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 132

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After slamming, throwing, dropping, and stepping on the milk tea cup in his heart, An Xia's impatience that suddenly emerged in his heart finally recovered a little.

He smiled at the alpha in front of him with expectant eyes, "Fu Qingchen. "

"Hey!"

Fu Qingchen's eyes lit up, that's right! He just wanted to hear An Xia calling his name like that!

Last time in An Xia's small rental house, when he heard An Xia calling his name like that, his heart began to itch.

He usually always heard An Xia calling him "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu", but this title was always a lot more distant.

An Xia was his "boyfriend" now, he had to hear An Xia calling his name a few more times!

Although calling each other by job titles in some special occasions had a different flavor, they hadn't reached that step yet.

Wait until that special occasion when he coaxed An Xia to call him like that!

Hearing An Xia calling him like that, Fu Qingchen felt happy.

With this major breakthrough, it was convenient for him to proceed to the next step.

"An Xia, can you kiss me now?"

What?!

Why did you say one thing after another!

Weren't you just a kindergarten kid? Were we introducing each other's names? Why were we jumping to the youthful campus theater now!

And what's with your face full of expectation and slightly pouting lips!

I thought you wanted to show me your glow-in-the-dark little watch, but I didn't expect you to take off your clothes and proceed to the next step!

The atmosphere was just right. If he had asked me at that time, I would have agreed reluctantly.

But now his interest had been lost, how could he do it!

Especially Fu Qingchen's expression now was particularly pure, as if he really just wanted An Xia to kiss him simply.

On the contrary, An Xia's mind was full of yellow garbage with nowhere to put, which made him look particularly wretched.

Why did he look like an impatient sponsor, while Fu Qingchen was the young and simple, poor little lover who had not experienced much of the world.

The change of roles came unexpectedly, and An Xia suddenly had nothing to say, "As long as you are happy. "

As for his thoughts... it didn't matter anymore.

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Fu Qingchen was overjoyed when he heard this, and he simply closed his eyes, "Come on!"

Seeing him like this, An Xia couldn't help but blush again.

After all, Fu Qingchen's reputation was still there. No matter how unconventional he was, as long as he showed a slightly serious expression, An Xia couldn't help but blush and his heartbeat speed up.

The unspeakable subtle atmosphere spread between the two again.

This time, An Xia was fully prepared, and he was about to kiss Fu Qingchen's lips on tiptoe...

"Mr. Fu! Excuse me, do I have to work in this office like Secretary An in the future!"

Before he could finish his words, Fang Dazhuang's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, and the half-closed door of the office was pushed open by him from the outside.

An Xia, who was standing on tiptoe, immediately leaned back and pulled a long distance away from Fu Qingchen!

Fu Qingchen's face suddenly sank as he watched the duck in his mouth flapping its wings and flying away.

Fang Dazhuang, who was happily thinking that he could get closer to him, was unaware of his dark face, "Mr. Fu, since I have to temporarily take over the work of Secretary An, can I also sit in this office like Secretary An? This will also facilitate your work in the next few days, don't you think?"

Fu Qingchen was impatient to retort, "I have asked someone to prepare your new workstation for you in advance, you don't need to be in the same office with us."

Fang Dazhuang became visibly disappointed after hearing this, but he still planned to try hard, "But Mr. Fu, I think..."

"No buts, I have decided, it's settled. Someone will take you to the new workstation soon, I'm going to start working now, if there is nothing else, you can go out."

Fu Qingchen was very unhappy because his plan to look at the glow-in-the-dark watch under the blanket was interrupted.

He strode back to his desk, picked up the documents on the table with a cold face and began to read them.

Clatter clatter...

The sound of pages turning resounded throughout the office.

Even if Fang Dazhuang was a fool, he could see that he was in a very bad mood.

The first step of the plan to bring the two closer together was a complete failure.

But it didn't matter!

He had nothing but perseverance!

He would use his perseverance of losing 100 pounds a year to conquer Fu Qingchen, the cold iceberg!

Maybe God thought that the love between him and Fu Qingchen couldn't be too smooth, so he would give him a little test at this time.

He would accept any test!

One day, one day he would sit in this office with a clear conscience and become the most dazzling pearl beside Fu Qingchen.

They were a powerful combination! A perfect match! A match made in heaven! A happy marriage!

"Mr. Fu, I understand everything, I will never let you down!"

After Fang Dazhuang said this with tears in his eyes, he turned around and strode out of the office.

Fu Qingchen in the office began to feel speechless again, [No, what on earth did he understand!]

The "good thing" was interrupted by someone, and it would only be awkward to continue to stay with Fu Qingchen. An Xia stood up from his seat with the empty cup in his hand, "I'm going out to throw away the trash!"

Before Fu Qingchen had time to call An Xia back, An Xia had already run out of the office.

[There is a trash can in the office, what are you doing out there!]

Fu Qingchen hurriedly stood up from his seat, but only had time to see An Xia's back as she resolutely left.

Damn!

This was all Fang Dazhuang's fault!

He would remember Fang Dazhuang!

An Xia had just walked out of the office not far away when he was stopped by Fang Dazhuang who was standing at the corner of the corridor.

"Secretary An is really good at tricks."

Fang Dazhuang sneered and said this incomprehensible sentence to An Xia, which successfully earned An Xia's look like a fool.

Perhaps the disdain in An Xia's eyes was too obvious, which severely stimulated Fang Dazhuang's pitiful self-esteem.

Fang Dazhuang simply chose to make everything clear to An Xia, "Your good days are about to end, and the vice president will soon be tired of you.

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