Loving You Is Hurtful

Chapter 9: Luo Xirou did too much

Luo Enxi was taken aback, followed the man's sight and looked down, only to find the button that broke on her chest.

When the cheeks became hot, the roots of the ears dyed a thin layer of pink.

She frowned, quickly raised her hand, and quickly arranged the buttons.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, but please don't get me wrong, I have nothing to seduce you." She clenched her hands and said seriously.

Condensing his black eyes, Fu Haochen gave a cold snort of disdain, retracted his hand, and quietly moved his gaze away from the woman.

He would never admit that when he saw her blushing just now, at that moment, his heart was moved, as if being scratched by a cat's paw.

There was a moment of silence in the office.

It took a long time for Fu Haochen to speak, and the topic was gone, "Did you complain to my grandma?"

"I didn't." Luo Enxi answered truthfully. In the three years of marriage, she had never complained to her grandma about her marriage.

"Then the best!" Fu Haochen said coldly, paused, and added, "Have you taken the contraceptive pill?"

Lorne frowned, suddenly feeling full of sadness.

Then, she shook her head honestly, "Not yet, but I will buy medicine after work. You don’t need to worry. Even if I am pregnant, I will secretly abort the baby and never bring it to you. Come any trouble."

Yes, she almost forgot, they had been together so many times last night, and she hadn't even taken the aftertreatment.

Fu Haochen stared at her, feeling inexplicably angry because of his words that she would secretly knock the child off.

Obviously seeing Luo Enxi this dead woman in pain, he should have been happy, but now, there is no sense of happiness, but it makes his heart upset.

He didn't speak any more, and slammed the door without saying a word.

The door of the office hit the wall, and there was a loud bang, as if it hit Luo Enxi's heart violently.

She covered the position of her heart, like a fish that finally got a breath, inhaling.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Luo Enxi squeezed the palm of her hand and took a deep breath. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were clear, and she was no longer weaker than before.

"Vice President Luo, are you okay?" Lin Wan frowned, wearing a neat work skirt, standing respectfully outside the office.

Luo Enxi smiled at the corners of her mouth and lowered her head, pretending to read the documents indifferently, "Well, I'm fine. Are you looking for me for something?"

In front of Fu Haochen, she can be weak and she can cry, but in front of subordinates, she is the deputy director of the planning department of Fu.

Lin Wan bit his lip, frowned and entered the office, pursing his mouth and complaining, "Vice President Luo, you don't know how annoying you were when you were not in the company just now!"

"En?" Luo Enxi raised her eyebrows, still watching the plan on the document without raising her head, but no matter how she pretended to be serious, she couldn't enter a word at this moment.

"You didn't come before, that Miss Luo Xirou brought a group of people to throw out everything in your office, saying that this office will belong to her in the future..." Lin Wan said angrily, "and... "

Lin Wan raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Enxi secretly, and continued, "Moreover, they saw that Miss Luo Xirou came to the company in the president's car in the morning. The two are very close!"

Speaking of the latter, Lin Wan became more and more distressed about Sister Enxi. It was obvious that Sister Enxi was the president’s genuine wife. However, the president always brought some inexplicable women to the company from time to time, and he didn’t know what to do in the president’s office. .

"Okay...I see." Luo Enxi just turned a page of documents calmly when he heard the words.

"Vice President Luo, this is the photo frame that was overturned when Miss Luo Xirou led in. I asked someone to fix it, but it was still damaged."

Lin Wan sighed helplessly and handed the photo frame hidden behind him to Luo Enxi's desk.

At this time, Luo Enxi put down the file and looked up.

It was a group photo of her, Luo Xirou, and grandfather. A clear slit was cracked in the middle of the frame glass.

Luo Enxi's heart tightened, and her hand holding the corner of the document paper, with force, actually tore off that page of paper abruptly.

Luo Xirou did too much--