He'd never dared to think of such a thing.

It was as if once she thought about it, she would be even further away from him.

After Fu Jie heard the commotion, she was just about to turn around when Huang Xing took the opportunity and hugged her waist. Her slender waist was still so soft, and the scent of her body was still so familiar.

Fu Jie pressed her hand down against Huang Xing's hand, trying to struggle free. What are you doing?

Huang Xing used some strength in his hands to prevent Fu Jie from struggling free. Fu Jie, listen to me, I … There's a lot of things I want to tell you.

Fu Jie emphasized: Then you, let me go first.

Huang Xing said meaningfully: "I'm afraid that once I let you go, you'll fly away."

'I'm a bird? ' Fu Jie laughed bitterly.

Huang Xing slowly released his hands and held Fu Jie's shoulders, allowing her to face him face-to-face.

Fu Jie drooped her head, and a wave of unspeakable awkwardness swept across her brows. Instinctively she took a half step back and said, I didn't leave you here to do anything to me. I'm very tired and want to rest early.

Huang Xing almost begged: Can you give me half an hour?

Fu Jie asked: What?

Huang Xing said: I'll talk to you. Open your heart and talk.

Fu Jie yawned fiercely as she covered her mouth with his hands. Huang Xing could tell that this move might be an act.

The window on the balcony was still open. A gust of cold wind blew in, causing the bedroom door to slam shut. Fu Jie was shocked, he turned her head and looked, then walked over and opened the door again: The wind is strong, time is precious, let's rest for a while. Come and get the quilt yourself.

Fu Jie entered the bedroom and Huang Xing followed him in.

Fu Jie threw herself onto the bed, kicked off her slippers and started to sleep as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

Huang Xing pulled over a blanket and carefully covered her body.

Fu Jie rolled her body, blinked her beautiful big eyes, and said: To strive for the last two hours, don't disturb me, I'm truly tired to death, tonight.

Huang Xing did not have the heart to say anything, he pulled a blanket from the side and returned to the living room.

Lying on the sofa, tired as he was, he was completely devoid of sleepiness.

His thoughts were always in such a mess. All sorts of imaginations began to play in his mind …

Faintly, Huang Xing woke up in a kind of half asleep state. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already 6: 20 in the morning. He rubbed his eyes, which were almost closed by the secretion, and sat up.

He put on his clothes, washed his face, and chewed a piece of gum.

Using the speed of a Martian, Huang Xing went downstairs to buy two breakfasts.

Fu Jie had not woken up yet. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Huang Xing could not bear to wake her up. He stood silently beside her, listening to her breathing, feeling the rise and fall of the quilt, the rhythm of her heart.

When it was almost seven o'clock, without any movement, Fu Jie suddenly sat up.

It shocked Huang Xing!

Fu Jie got out of bed and focused for a moment before she got out of bed and washed up.

Sitting together and eating breakfast, Fu Jie was completely speechless. Huang Xing wanted to start a conversation several times, but when she saw Fu Jie focused on eating, he held herself back.

After breakfast, the two of them locked the door, went downstairs, and got into the car.

But the moment he got on the carriage, Huang Xing suddenly realized something strange.

Patten trolley! It's this Patten trolley!

According to what Huang Xing knew, last night, wasn't this Patten trolley sent to train due to an accident?

After a sudden realization, Huang Xing was stunned for a long time. He did not understand what was going on. What happened last night was extremely clear. Fu Jie and Bao Shijie met with a car accident, and the Patten trolley was sent to be cultivated. Furthermore, he had even gone to the capital with this car to pick up Wu Xiufei …

Huang Xing could not help but be stunned! Was there a problem with his memory, or had he entered another parallel world?

Seeing that Huang Xing was not willing to drive for a long time, Fu Jie could not help but urge him.

Huang Xing said, wait! Then, he carefully observed Fu Jie. This strange situation couldn't help but cause him to think about ghost and god's aspects, to the point that in that instant, he felt that the Fu Jie in front of him might not be real either.

Was it a dream? He pulled at the muscles on his arm, feeling pain all over. But sometimes, even in dreams, it hurts.

Huang Xing had already treated the current situation as a fragment of his dream. Because only the word 'dream' could explain why this Patten trolley had suddenly appeared.

Fu Jie flipped the make-up mirror over her head, looked at it, and said: What's wrong, what are we waiting for?

'This car... ' Huang Xing didn't know how to reply.

Fu Jie retorted: What's wrong with this car, it's not easy to drive?

Huang Xing asked straightforwardly: Wasn't this car repaired already? Why would it appear downstairs? This … Isn't this too outrageous?

Fu Jie remained calm as she looked at the dashboard, then at the corners of the car: What's going on? Take a good look.

Huang Xing looked carefully, but he could not see any clues.

Fu Jie raised her head, pointed at her feet, and said: "This car, is rented.

'Rent it? ' Huang Xing was startled: "How did it become rented again?

Fu Jie frowned: "My car is being repaired, so I might not be able to repair it tomorrow." But I still need a car tomorrow, so I had no choice but to go to the rental shop and rent one last night.

Huang Xing doubted: "This car, is almost exactly the same as yours."

Fu Jie said: Of course, they were all produced in the same batch. The configuration, the workmanship, all of them were exactly the same. I chose it on purpose.

Huang Xing tested further: This car, was it really rented?

Fu Jie laughed bitterly: Not rented or robbed?

Huang Xing said: The question is, why did you rent an identical car, and coincidentally do it?

Fu Jie said: I have feelings for this carriage. I'm afraid I won't be able to drive well in another car. There just happened to be one in this rental shop. In terms of car use, I'm a professional.

Huang Xing stared into Fu Jie's eyes, afraid that something even stranger would happen in the next second: You scared me. I thought.

Fu Jie tilted her head mysteriously.

Huang Xing emphasized: I thought I saw a ghost! When I went to pick up Wu Xiufei last night, I actually... I actually didn't notice that I was driving a Patten trolley that should have been at the car repair shop … When I found out, I was already horrified.

'Is that really necessary? ' Fu Jie grumbled, then pointed: Let's go, don't be so bored, what if we're late?

Fortunately, the heavens gave him face, and he didn't encounter any traffic jams along the way.

At the entrance of the Xin Meng Plaza, they stopped the carriage and walked in side by side.

Huang Xing shook his head hard, trying his best to digest the strange experience yesterday.

Just the thought of it made him shudder in fear.

When each of them returned to their own offices, Huang Xing saw that Tao Fei was carefully cleaning her own room.

Tao Fei stopped moving, raised her head and asked: "It's so early, today, Boss Huang."

Huang Xing asked in a questioning tone: "Is it early?" When am I not so early? The early bird has a worm to eat.

Tao Fei laughed: That's right, that's right.

Maybe it was because he was too tired from last night and was sitting at his desk, but Huang Xing could not muster up any energy.

Fortunately, Huang Xing was able to control himself well, so he continued to drink his tea and raise his spirits. He was finally able to muster some energy.

Tao Fei busied herself with working in her isolation office for a while, then walked to the door.

Huang Xing called out to her. Where to, Secretary Tao?

Tao Fei stuttered: "I'll go … …" I'll go and pay my respects. The Yasukuni Shrine.

What? Huang Xing was stunned for a moment, and asked: What did you say?

Tao Fei emphasized: To the Yasukuni Shrine.

Huang Xing was a little dazed, and frowned: "Since it's time to work, can you be more serious?"

Tao Fei was speechless, and said aggrievedly: There is nothing that is not serious. Oh, you don't know yet, do you? The Yasukuni Shrine was... It was the women's restroom!

Oh my god!

Huang Xing was confused.

But after thinking about it, he could not help but burst out laughing. ~ It seems Tao Fei is quite a patriotic person.

It wasn't until twenty minutes later when Huang Xing went to the toilet that he discovered the secret behind it. It turned out that someone had impressively pasted an A4 piece of paper on the door of the women's restroom, with the words' Yasukuni Shrine 'written in large letters!

What a f * cking talent! Huang Xing watched as several Female Employees s finished paying their respects to the Yasukuni Shrine. They became more and more creative, and thus, he stopped Female Employees who had just finished paying his respects to the Shrine.

Zhuang Shuwen felt grateful towards Huang Xing. Seeing Huang Xing calling out to him, he felt a little overwhelmed.

'Good day, Boss Huang! ' Zhuang Shuwen stuck out her chest, like a female student undergoing military training.

Huang Xing nodded, and turned to glance at the four words on the door: Assistant Zhuang, let me ask, who pasted this thing on the door?

Zhuang Shuwen blinked her eyes vigorously. You're talking about … The Yasukuni Shrine?

Huang Xing replied. Who posted it?

Zhuang Shuwen seemed to have done something bad as she said: No … No …. I didn't post it.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: "I didn't say that you posted it, I was asking, do you know …" Or did you see who posted it?

Zhuang Shuwen shook her head: No, no. Boss Huang, are you going to punish the one who posted all these? If you don't like it, I'll take it off!

Saying that, Zhuang Shuwen took two steps towards that direction.

Huang Xing reached out to stop her: No need, no need! What, you want to destroy the evidence?

Zhuang Shuwen was so anxious that her eyebrows were tightly knitted: Why do you still suspect that I posted it, I really didn't post it! I swear!

He raised his right hand above his head with a look of righteousness.

But this posture didn't seem like he was swearing an oath; it was more like he was swearing to join the Party!

After that, Huang Xing asked a few more Female Employees s about it, but no one knew who the person who posted the four words was.

When Huang Xing was ready to let the Security Department check his watch, a loud and clear female voice came from the side.

'It's me! '

Huang Xing raised his head to look, and was immediately startled.