To be exact, Fang Jingjing did not dislike her, nor did he dislike her. But today, Fu Jie had broken all ties with him, because of Fang Jingjing's appearance.

Misunderstanding, a series of misunderstandings.

Could it be that these were just coincidences?

With so many people with ulterior motives, there would be many misunderstandings and misunderstandings.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing prepared to send the edited pictures and text to Fu Jie, but to his surprise, he discovered that they were all gone.

Obviously, it was because of Fang Jingjing's interference from the phone, which destroyed the content that he had spent a lot of effort to edit. Under his rage, Huang Xing did not continue to send the photos he had taken to Fu Jie, and instead directly dialed Fu Jie's number.

After calling it a second time, Fu Jie finally answered. Huang Xing said straightforwardly: Fu Jie, I have something important to show you tomorrow.

Fu Jie asked: What is it?

Huang Xing kept him in suspense: Something that you might not want to see. Perhaps you will be disappointed.

Fu Jie asked impatiently: What is that? Are you a night owl at this late hour? Forget it if you don't want to say it, I'm hanging up.

The phone was hung up.

Huang Xing clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

He took a taxi to Fang Jingjing's hotel and knocked on the door.

Fang Jingjing came over and opened the door, allowing Huang Xing to enter. Huang Xing realized that Fang Jingjing was only wearing a set of red thermal underwear, and the fine lines on his body were vividly reflected in the light.

It was obvious that she was in a much better mood than before.

Fang Jingjing stretched out his hand, raised his head, and said with a little mischievousness: "Where's the key, give it to me."

Huang Xing placed the keys in her palm. Fang Jingjing waved it around, and the clanking sounds it made signified that everything that happened tonight was real and unavoidable.

Fang Jingjing sat on the bedside while playing with the keys in his hand. He probingly asked: "Do you want to rest here for a while, or send me straight home?"

Huang Xing countered with a question: Are there any other choices?

Fang Jingjing said: For example?

Huang Xing said: For example, if I return home, you settle the rest yourself.

Fang Jingjing frowned: Stingy! My house is very close to here. I am a girl. Do you trust me to walk in the night?

Huang Xing looked at the time and said: Then let's quickly get dressed and leave.

Fang Jingjing thought for a moment, then said: Alright, then I'll take a bath first.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Bath? You still have the mood to take a bath? You can't wash it when you go home?

Fang Jingjing emphasized: I have to pay for the water and electricity when I go home. I've already paid for the room anyways, it's like water, electricity and shampoo. However, it can't compare to a big boss like you who doesn't care about the electricity and water bills …

Huang Xing was simply speechless.

Innocent? Stingy? Or was it an act?

Huang Xing was also lazy to argue with her, he could only think of a way to finish what he had to do tonight, and quickly go back and have a good night's sleep.

He waved at her and said, Whatever you want.

Fang Jingjing giggled and excitedly walked into the bathroom.

Huang Xing lied on the bed, feeling extremely tired, he closed his eyes and meditated quietly. A moment later, he heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. It was sexy and gentle.

Anyone could imagine what it would be like for a relatively pretty girl to bathe under a shower. This kind of imagination eased Huang Xing's fatigue a little. He opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings of the room, but felt that it seemed to have an additional ambiguous tint.

The dim light emitted a warm glow. Fang Jingjing's high heels were placed at a corner, and were a little dazzling. There was also her outer garment, her pants and socks, and that gorgeous color, which could not fail to confirm the existence of some miraculous relationship.

At this moment, how could he not be confused?

It was a feeling of intoxication that invaded his heart. It was difficult to forget for a long time.

And it was indeed because of this that Huang Xing couldn't help but recall all of his hardships during these thirty years. From a small Security officer, after being bullied and having his fate reversed, he became a private employee. Then, he climbed all the way up to become the Chief of Staff and obtained the heart of the beautiful boss. Moreover, all sorts of women began to break into their own world, whether intentionally or unintentionally. This undoubtedly confirmed an unquestionable fact. With money, power, and power, one's life would be colorful, and both women and opportunities would come into your world as if it were a magic trick.

Just like Fang Jingjing.

In order to sell a car, or perhaps for a deeper purpose, she would not hesitate to deepen her relationship with herself in such a way.

Is it right or wrong? Is it true?

There was no way to tell.

Under all these imaginations, Huang Xing felt that it was like a dream.

But his dream was so real.

Unknowingly, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Huang Xing felt a wave of heat rush out following it. At the same time, Fang Jingjing wrapped himself in a white bath towel, and walked out while shaking his hair.

Huang Xing was shocked! She was wearing only a bath towel so casually in front of him. The towel could barely cover her body. Her exquisite skin, when contrasted with the dim light, was surprisingly beautiful. Her long, wet hair let out a fragrant wind that intoxicated everything in the room.

Fang Jingjing wiped his hair with a towel and laughed: It's so comfortable to take a bath, my whole body is relaxed.

Huang Xing forcefully suppressed the surging emotion in his heart and reminded her: Then, quickly get dressed.

Fang Jingjing sat over and asked probingly: Aren't you going to wash?

Huang Xing shook his head: I am not used to bathing outside.

Fang Jingjing suddenly extended a hand and caressed Huang Xing's chest: Then where are you used to bathing?

Huang Xing smelt a special fragrance, which stimulated his sense of smell to the point that he could not take it anymore. He didn't dare meet Fang Jingjing's fiery gaze and softly coughed before saying: "At home."

Fang Jingjing 'oh', as if she was disappointed with her reaction. She stared at the man in front of her, and her heart was filled with desire and speculation towards him, to the point she couldn't help but ask: "yellow brother, what kind of man are you exactly?

Huang Xing was startled, he did not understand what Fang Jingjing meant by this.

Fang Jingjing blinked her eyes fiercely. Her watery sexy and her body that was still covered in water droplets were the same as well.

Huang Xing held onto a cigarette, wanting to use the nicotine to restrain his jumping chest.

Fang Jingjing suddenly moved closer, and looked at Huang Xing: Could it be … Could it be that yellow brother is against … Women … Not interested at all?

Huang Xing was even more shocked, he might be able to understand the meaning behind Fang Jingjing's words, but he continued to feign ignorance as he asked: What do you mean?

Fang Jingjing said: "I keep having the feeling that yellow brother is a little otherworldly."

Huang Xing said: I am a human, not a god. How did he become an otherworldly person?

Fang Jingjing said. yellow brother isn't interested in a small fry like me? It was no wonder that 99% of women thought that they were being sentimental with such an identity.

Huang Xing had a nagging feeling that Fang Jingjing's words were becoming more and more mysterious.

Could it be that this was another Li Rong? In order to achieve his goal, he did not hesitate to use his own body as a wager and a bargaining chip.

Huang Xing felt that this world was very sad.

This girl, who did not look that big, was also very sad.

Just as Huang Xing was about to urge Fang Jingjing to change his clothes, Fang Jingjing suddenly said: Compared to other men, you are truly different.

'Really? ' Huang Xing asked evasively, and then said: "I feel that I am very ordinary." Ordinary, like a grain of sand in the Yellow River.

Fang Jingjing shook his head: You are not. They said that there was no room for sand in their eyes, but which woman's eyes did not have yellow brother in their eyes? I can take it, but I can also take it in my heart. I'm just afraid that in yellow brother's opinion, all the women are sand in your eyes, right?

Huang Xing was even more shocked! He thought to himself, this unknown salesperson in front of him speaks with a lot of esoteric logic. No matter what she said, she would always be able to lay an egg with the help of a chicken, and in return, she would be able to lay her own army.

Fang Jingjing immediately asked: Then, do I count as a grain of sand?

Huang Xing also started to play with her. He smiled and said, In this huge world, everyone in the universe is as insignificant as sand. You are no exception, I am no exception.

Fang Jingjing bit her lips: That's true, maybe.

Huang Xing stood up and urged them: Change your clothes and go.

Fang Jingjing asked: So fast?

Huang Xing countered with a question: Do you think that night's time is cheap?

Fang Jingjing frowned slightly: "Is yellow brother trying to call me cheap?"

Huang Xing was startled, she thought back to the past, and felt that there was no meaning behind his words, why would she make such a connection?

Fang Jingjing returned to the bathroom and took back the warmth. Then he sat down on the other bed. For a moment, the room was eerily quiet.

Huang Xing unintentionally glanced over, but quickly retracted his gaze.

Fang Jingjing laughed: yellow brother, don't peek.

Huang Xing coughed lightly, feeling as if something choked his throat.

Fang Jingjing carefully dressed himself and then used another image to stand in front of Huang Xing, as if he was waiting for an answer.

Huang Xing did not say anything, but pointed to her shoes.

Fang Jingjing extended his feet out from the slippers and stepped into his boots. He leaned over and tied his shoelaces.

After everything was ready, Huang Xing took the lead to walk to the door.

Fang Jingjing followed along, and turned his head to look, as though he was a little unsatisfied.

Huang Xing opened the door and took out the room card from where it was inserted.

When the front desk clerk was settling the deposit, she seemed very vigilant. She thought that the two of them must have destroyed something in the room, which was why they were in such a hurry to leave the room in the middle of the night.

The moment she walked out of the hotel, Fang Jingjing rushed out first. A burst of coldness hit her from outside and she couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

The sky gradually turned cold.

Huang Xing wrapped his clothes around himself and felt that this breeze that had a penetrating power had just so happened to prove the authenticity of this world.