Fang Ting called mu Zehao the first time she knew that mu Zehao had hit the old man, but mu Zehao didn't answer her phone. Fang Ting was really angry with mu Zehao. She thought about how to make mu Zehao believe in herself.

Are there lovers in this world who have never quarreled? Maybe, but it didn't happen to her. Fang Ting recalled the process of her love with mu Zehao in the previous campus. She remembered that she and mu Zehao had a quarrel once. What was the specific reason?

She thought for a moment. It was like mu Zehao's internship in his senior year. He had just stepped into the society and wanted to be appreciated by master mu, so he kept working and studying hard and naturally ignored himself.

I remember one night, she made an appointment two days in advance to celebrate the first anniversary of her love with mu Zehao. As a result, mu Zehao was busy because of work until very late.

When she arrived, the restaurant was closed. Fang Ting was so angry that she didn't come alone. It was enough not to accompany herself. It was not easy to have a meal.

In this way, she quarreled with mu Zehao at the door of the restaurant. She knew that she had gone a little too far, but she had to compete with mu Zehao. Finally, mu Zehao left herself and left.

Cold violence is the most cruel move in a close relationship. There is no one. Both of them tell each other in a silent way - I am very angry.

After about a week, Fang Ting really couldn't stand it. This feeling made her live very badly. She couldn't stand mu Zehao treating her as cold air, so she found mu Zehao herself and took the initiative to admit her mistake. Therefore, mu Zehao is a guy who eats soft rather than hard.

In general, Fang Ting thought that she could not wait for mu Zehao to figure it out, but let herself help him figure it out. No, she immediately went out to Mu Zehao's company.

"Is Ze Hao there?" Fang Ting took off her big black sunglasses and asked faintly.

The Secretary stood up and replied respectfully, "Mr. Mu is here. He is now..."

Before the Secretary finished, Fang Ting hurried away. He knocked on the door of Mu Zehao's office. There was a voice of inviting in.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng, Deng Deng Deng."

High heels constantly collide with the ground and make a different sound. Some people are addicted to this sound, while others think it is too noisy.

Until Fang Ting approached and the voice disappeared, mu Zehao looked up.

"Ze Hao, can you stop being angry with me? I'm really innocent with that Lin Chen. You must believe me." Fang Ting looked into mu Zehao's eyes and argued sincerely.

Mu Zehao looked at Fang Ting indifferently and felt that he had nothing to say. He immediately lowered his head and continued to be busy with the work at hand.

"Zehao, you know I've always been you in my heart, I......" Fang Ting was thinking about how to move mu Zehao, when she heard mu Zehao say ruthlessly.

"This is the company. You can only talk about business in the office. If you don't have business, please go out!"

Where does Fang Ting have any business, and why can't the company talk about private affairs? It's not the president's word. Fang Ting had to close her mouth and cry quietly.

After standing for a long time, mu Zehao was still ruthless. Regardless of Fang Ting, she threw herself into her work. Seeing that this move was not very effective, Fang Ting had to leave sickly and wanted to find another chance to start. Anyway, she was pestering him.

There was an important meeting in the company at 10:30 in the morning. Fang Ting heard about it from the secretary. She thought she couldn't miss this opportunity. Mu Zehao will take care of herself this time.

Mu Zehao didn't expect that Fang Ting didn't give up. What's more, he didn't expect that he was just about to have a meeting when he saw Fang Ting standing at the door of the conference room, staring at himself with bright eyes. He didn't know that mu Zehao bullied Fang ting. When people around him saw this scene, they didn't dare to talk loudly, whispering and gossiping.

Mu Zehao felt that this would have a bad impact, and he could not devote 100% of his attention to his work. He immediately asked the Secretary to take Fang ting to the lounge on the first floor and let her wait for him there.

At the end of the meeting, Youwei's shareholders warned mu Zehao against delaying the development of the company because of his complex private life.

He used the word "complex". Indeed, mu Zehao's private life is a little complex. As a shareholder of the company, he was right to consider it, but it would not give mu Zehao face if he put it forward in front of so many people at the meeting.

If he hadn't made a mistake this time and caused a bad negative impact on the company, he wouldn't have promised it.

After the meeting, mu Zehao came back to the office to arrange the following aspects that the company should pay close attention to. Mu Zehao didn't go downstairs to find Fang Ting until lunch.

He saw Fang Ting sitting on the sofa waiting for him, hanging her head and picking her fingers. She was very sad in the morning.

"Here you are." Fang Ting turned her head and saw mu Zehao standing not far from her.

Mu Zehao quickly stepped forward and said indifferently, "don't appear in the company casually in the future. Today's impact is very bad."

Fang Ting could see that mu Zehao was angry, but it was not a good place to talk.

She looked around for a week, saw a deserted corner, didn't speak, and went straight by pulling mu Zehao's sleeve.

"What else do you want to say?" Mu Zehao shook off her hand.

Fang Ting burst into tears and looked at mu Zehao in despair. "Why don't you believe me at all? Don't you want me to take out my heart and show it to you before you stop?"

Mu Zehao was silent and avoided Fang Ting's burning eyes. He felt very upset. He was really upset. It seemed that his heart began to shake again.

She approached mu Zehao, put her face on mu Zehao's chest and begged, "you can't do without me. I can't live without you. If you don't like Lin Chen, I swear I won't contact him in the future."

Mu Zehao was still silent, but her body kept shaking. Fang Ting hugged mu Zehao hard and kept crying that she and Lin Chen were just friends.

Occasionally, a passing employee glanced at them and immediately lowered his head, hoping to find a seam to drill in, for fear that he would be dismissed when he bumped into the president.

Fang Ting was crying sadly. Mu Zehao couldn't bear it. He put his hand on Fang Ting's shoulder and patted her gently to give her good luck.

"Well, I believe you, don't cry anymore." Mu Zehao was moved by Fang Ting's tears and decided to trust Fang Ting again.

Fang Ting rubbed her crying swollen eyes, "really? You're not angry. "

Mu Zehao touched Fang Ting's head, shook his head, and his tone was much calmer. "I'm not angry anymore, but you have to promise me not to contact that Lin Chen in the future, so I'll be jealous."

"I promise I will never contact Lin Chen again." Fang Ting smiled, solemnly raised three slender fingers and swore to heaven, "we Fang Ting vowed never to contact other men again. We only love mu Zehao. If we break this oath, we will die alone and have a bad end."

Mu Zehao didn't think Fang Ting would make such a poison oath, so he immediately hugged her, "I'll let you promise, but I didn't let you make a poison oath."

"It's all right. I'll love you forever anyway." Fang Ting smiled happily, but she thought that God couldn't take the poison oath seriously.

The two people snuggled together tenderly. It was really sweet after the quarrel. Mu Zehao gave Fang ting a long and fierce kiss, and Fang Ting also responded to him.

"Well, go back after lunch. You can't be like this in the future." Mu Zehao took Fang Ting's hand and told him as he walked.

Fang Ting nodded obediently and finally put down the big stone in her heart. Now she can sit next to Mu Zehao and eat openly.

On the way home, Fang Ting felt that it should not pass like this. She wanted to be more romantic in life, so that mu Zehao would remember these and treat herself more.

She went to the supermarket specially. Tonight she wanted to cook a big candlelight dinner and have a good life with mu Zehao.

Only delicious food can live up to. As the saying goes, if you want to catch a man's heart, you must first catch a man's stomach. Fang Ting has made great efforts in cooking, although she hates cooking.

As soon as mu Zehao came home, the oncoming fragrance doubled his appetite and made him feel more comfortable.

Fang Ting is making love with pots and pans, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar in the kitchen. She doesn't notice that mu Zehao has come back.

She turned around and saw mu Zehao behind her. She was shocked, "why did you come back in advance?"

"Don't you come back early to accompany you." Mu Zehao likes to see his women cook for himself. He thinks it's a happy thing. This is an ordinary but not ordinary thing.

Fang Ting smiled happily, "wait a little longer, it'll be right away."

"Don't worry. Take your time. Can I help you?" Mu Zehao took off his suit coat.

"Good!" Fang Ting nodded. How can she miss such a moment.

She still remembers that when she and mu Zehao first started to get together, they traveled to the neighboring city and booked an apartment where they could cook. On a whim, they prepared to cook their own dinner. The first dish was scrambled eggs with tomatoes. At that time, they were clumsy, but they had a lot of fun. Now they can't find that feeling anymore.

The surrounding lights dimmed and lit candles to create a romantic feeling. The two people slowly tasted delicious food, drank small wine together and recalled the past together.

"Do you remember the first time I cooked for you?" Fang Ting asked.

Mu Zehao fell into memories and thought of that small room. Two small hearts were very close. At that time, cooking felt like coming to the battlefield. He was afraid to march towards the enemy with a pot cover as a shield and a shovel as a spear.

"How can we forget that we almost lit the house at that time, ha ha..." Mu Zehao said, and the expression on his face became incomparably soft.

After dinner, Fang Ting played a song for mu Zehao again. Now she no longer plays the piano outside. She has been practicing only for mu Zehao.

After the song was finished, mu Zehao held Fang Ting tightly behind her and responded to her hard arrangement tonight with a gentle kiss.

"I love you." Fang Ting put her lips to Mu Zehao's ear and whispered.

Mu Zehao felt his whole body crisp and numb, and responded to her, "I love you too."

Fang Ting was slightly stunned, and then showed a happy smile. In fact, she wanted to hear mu Zehao answer "I love you more." But she can't do it. Why should she ask others to do it.