The night in late autumn is so dark that the stars in the sky are very bright.

Fang Mingyu leaned against the window, and the cool night wind came, blowing his short hair and the corner of his clothes, but he didn't respond. He almost subconsciously shook the goblet in his hand, which was filled with enchanting red liquid, and his eyes were really empty.

You can paralyze yourself with high-pressure work during the day, but at night, how can you finish the long night.

Although he can go to nightclubs and bars, and find a group of friends at will to have a carnival, to have a good time, to get drunk, but since he met Cheng Jingjing, he has been far away from that kind of life. After losing her, he can never return to the previous state.

His previous wanton life, has been away from him, so far away, leading to the present Dugu and loneliness.

Gu Bingqing came home, took off his makeup and lay on his back in bed, full of sweetness in his heart.

Today, after officially becoming Fang Mingyu's secretary, although she is very busy, every time she is busy is related to Fang Mingyu. Thinking of this, she will have unlimited motivation.

From time to time, she can add a cup of coffee for him, send him a document, watch him sign his name with a pen, and then continue to work hard, his every move let her indulge, let her heart.

Such a man, with infinite charm, let her sink deeper and deeper.

She suddenly remembered that when her former Secretary introduced the situation of Fang Mingyu's office to her at the meeting, he pointed to the small bar in the corner of the office and said, "the scenic spot of general manager Fang's office there, no one can get close to it except general manager Fang."

In fact, there was another sentence in the Secretary's mind that he didn't say, that is, no one can get close to him except Fang and Cheng Jingjing.

It's just that the two have divorced. From the perspective of legal relationship, there is no relationship between them. The one in front of her is likely to be the next president's wife, but Fang will not make an exception for her.

The forbidden area of the office ignited her curiosity.

It's just a bar. Why is it a forbidden area, or where has a story happened? It's not related to Cheng Jingjing!

Think of here, her eyes become bad.

Now everything about Fang Mingyu is hers. Cheng Jingjing is just an outsider. Moreover, there should be nothing related to Cheng Jingjing in Fang Mingyu's office, even memory.

Forbidden area, then she will let this forbidden area become something only related to her. Once the jealousy in her heart burns up, it will make her uneasy.

She sat up and thought that if she didn't go to the bar today, she would not be able to sleep. Although it was a little late, she got up again and drove to the company by herself.

Now she has the key to Fang Mingyu's office, and she can go in and out of his office at will.

Turn on the light. The room is bright.

Gu Bingqing went straight to the bar.

But she didn't find anything to do with Cheng Jingjing. Besides, most of the self provided small bars are similar, but Fang Mingyu's one is more personalized, which can show his taste.

However, she soon found a strange place. On the display cabinet above the bar, there are some excellent red wine. Every bottle can be bought at a sky high price, but it is casually placed outside.

It's not a display cabinet suitable for storing red wine under the bar. It has been specially treated. The temperature and humidity are similar to those in the wine cellar. This is to ensure the taste of red wine.

Is there any better wine in it?

She opened the cupboard carefully.

But I found that there were nine bottles of red wine neatly placed inside, but it didn't look like the wine from some famous French winery.

She was a little puzzled. She picked up a bottle and wanted to see the label. But she found that it was not the brand of wine at all, but the kind of small strokes similar to comics.

She took a close look, and her face became gloomy. Even if it was not obvious, she could see that the people above were Cheng Jingjing and Fang Mingyu.

It turned out that he put those expensive wine outside at random, just to make room for these wine.

She was in a complex mood to close the display cabinet below, which was more and more intense, just like a very clean person who saw a dirty piece on his desk and didn't deal with it.

Since I'm not willing, why don't I deal with all of them? A past tense, a thing of a person who has left here, will only make everyone unhappy.

Thinking of this, she went straight to a large paper box, put the nine bottles of red wine into the carton, moved them out, and then threw them into the dustbin outside.

Instead of going directly to his bedroom, Cheng Jingjing goes to his father's wine room and picks out some very expensive bottles of red wine, which he plans to take to the bar of Fang Mingyu's office tomorrow.

Perhaps in a sunny afternoon, in her spare time at work, she and Fang Mingyu can enjoy the sunshine and have a drink at the same time. The beautiful scene will make her happy just thinking about it now, and she will sleep in this sweet imagination.The next morning, when Fang Mingyu went to the door of the office, he found that the Secretary's position was empty and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Has Gu Bingqing not come yet?

In the past, no matter how early he came, his secretary would sit in his seat and start to prepare. When he saw him, he would stand up and say hello.

It seems that the first thing he wants to ask Gu Bingqing is punctuality.

However, he suddenly heard some noises coming from the office. It seemed that there was someone inside.

Who is so bold?

Push open the door, a glance swept past, but did not find anyone, but his brow is more tight, because the noise is from the bar there.

As he approached the bar, he saw Gu Bingqing squatting on the ground, taking out some red wine bottle by bottle from a carton beside him, and placing them carefully.

However, the red wine that he had treasured before, which contained the happy memories of him and Cheng Jingjing, disappeared.

"What are you doing?" He couldn't help roaring. He was really annoyed because the red wine was made by himself in the winery with Cheng Jingjing.

Perhaps the red wine inside is not as expensive and mellow as French red wine, but it contains sweet memories that he can cherish for a lifetime.

When they first got married, Fang once again held a grand banquet.

He took Cheng Jingjing to the winery and wanted to choose some good wine as a welcome wine.

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