She recognized Fu Guining's car and trotted around Fu Guining quietly. She hid behind a pillar next to his car, planning to scare him.
Fu Guining, who was in front of her, had a meaningful smile on his lips and quickened his pace as she took a detour.
The underground garage was dark and empty, and the sound of vehicle engines drowned out the sound of the two people's footsteps.
Zheng Miao, who didn't know that she had been tricked, was still looking around for the man.
She hid behind a pillar, but Fu Guining, who was supposed to come from the side, was nowhere to be seen.
"Are you looking for me?"
A deep voice suddenly sounded from above his head, and Zheng Miao was so frightened that he almost threw the gift box in his arms.
She turned around, but was unexpectedly pulled into the man's arms.
Even though he knew that the person coming was Fu Guining, Zheng Miao's heart still trembled involuntarily.
It wasn't until she raised her head and saw his face clearly that she breathed a sigh of relief: "Why are you scaring me?"
Fu Guining increased the strength on his hands and tied her tightly around his waist: "Then what are you doing here?"
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Zheng Miao used his index finger to hook up the tie hidden in his suit, and pulled it hard, with a coquettish tone in his words: "I want to see if you miss me."
She exerted very little strength, but Fu Guining lowered his head in cooperation.
In the dimness, his dark eyes seemed more charming, but also more dangerous.
The distance between the two of them was very close, so close that they could feel each other's warm breath. Zheng Miao tried to find any other subtle expression on his face, but found nothing.
Fu Guining's face was very calm, even indifferent, and there was no wave in his eyes. Zheng Miao was a little disappointed.
He picked up a strand of hair by her ear and circled it on his finger expressionlessly: "Are you always so frivolous to everyone?"
The faint floral fragrance followed his movements and reached the tips of their noses. It was the smell of Zheng Miao's shampoo.
Hearing the questioning tone in his words, Zheng Miao stared straight at him, her clear eyes filled with affection: "Only you, and you are the only one in my eyes."
Fu Guining continued the movements of his hands, but there was a slight wave in his heart.
When the waves came to his eyes, he narrowed his dark eyes and pushed Zheng Miao away: "This is not a place for your glib words."
Zheng Miao didn't see the hidden emotions in his eyes, and complained in her heart that he didn't understand the style.
Pouting her lips, she opened the gift box, revealing the custom-made suit inside: "This is a gift for you to thank you for your help for so many days."
Looking at the suit in the box, Fu Guining's originally indifferent face was now as black as ink.
Thank you? He was clearly anxious to clear up the relationship. In her mind, her own value is worth a suit?
He lowered his eyes and mocked coldly: "You really have ulterior motives in the gift you gave me."
It turned out that he had always overestimated his status in Zheng Miao's heart.
Zheng Miao didn't understand why this man suddenly became angry. This was a suit she had customized at a high price!
In the past few days, she had been thinking hard about what to give. After all, Fu Guining lacked everything, and she was afraid of giving him a gift he didn't like. Finally, she thought that Fu Guining always wore a suit, so she decided to have one customized.
She put so much thought into it, and he actually laughed at her?
There was no emotion or anger on Fu Guining's face, as if nothing could cause him trouble.
Whether it was before or after rebirth, Zheng Miao felt that she could not figure out his thoughts.
but……
Her mind wandered back to the time in her previous life when she fell into the sea of fire. It was him who rushed into the sea of fire desperately and rescued her.
Zheng Miao's expression moved slightly, she raised her hand and grabbed Fu Guining's tie, and pulled hard!
This time she used ten percent of her strength. Fu Guining leaned down unprepared, and the next second, his thin lips were gently held in her mouth.
In an instant, the nose was filled with the faint floral fragrance of a woman.
Fu Guining's dark eyes became darker and darker, like a dangerous and charming swamp, tempting people to sink into.
Zheng Miao didn't expect that he didn't resist. She suppressed her shy mood, pretended to be calm, and loosened his tie.
"This can be considered an extra gift." She felt her face was very hot, and she even spoke a lot faster, so she could only look at him bravely.
Fu Guining stopped sarcastic this time, but his expression still showed no flaws, and he was indifferent and calm: "I accept the gift, you can go."
Before Zheng Miao could figure out which "gift" he was referring to, the suit in his arms was taken away in its entirety.
She was slightly speechless. Why didn't this person say thank you?
But she was still very happy that Fu Guining could accept her gift.
She winked playfully and waved to him while walking backwards: "Then don't disturb Mr. Fu."
When Zheng Miao's figure completely disappeared from sight, Fu Guining slowly put his hand on his lips and rubbed the place where he had just been kissed. Her warmth seemed to still remain on his lips.
The secretary was sitting in the car, watching Fu Guining's actions, and his eyes almost fell out of shock.
The president is... bewitched? How could he allow a woman to get close to him and even have intimate contact with her? ! Weird, so weird, the president's look is simply scarier than when he is angry...
