C6 Puncturing

The air in the surroundings seemed to thicken as Gu Ziqi hastily turned his head.

"What can I do for you?" Every word Gu Ziqi said was extremely indifferent.

Fu Tang slowly walked towards her, but every step he took forced her to retreat.

"Hello, Director Gu!" He stretched out his hand to Gu Ziqi.

The familiar yet gentle aura from his body caused Gu Qishao's body to stiffen even more. It was like a tsunami on a calm sea, catching people off guard.

Gu Qishao extended his hand hesitantly. Only when his cold fingers touched the warm palm did she realize how much she still coveted the warmth.

However, Fu Tang didn't seem to loosen his grip. Gu Ziqi quickly withdrew his finger, smiling unnaturally.

Fu Tang's expression remained the same as he elegantly sat on the sofa. "Director Gu, I really admire your talent. In regards to this MK Autumn Festival —"

Before Fu Tang could finish his sentence, Gu Ziqi cut him off. "Director Fu doesn't know? There's already an investor in the MKs this time."

She stared straight at Fu Tang, not dodging at all. However, her heart had long since been pierced through. No matter how much disguise she put on, it would be useless.

Hearing this, Fu Tang's smile intensified as he lowered his eyes slightly. "Is that so?" However, I heard that although there are a few companies that want to cooperate, they are not the best choice for MK! "

Gu Ziqi smiled. He'd been exposed without much effort. He knew Fu Tang wouldn't make a deal he wasn't sure of, so how could he let him push him back so easily?

"Since CEO Fu has already understood, why are you still looking for me?"

Gu Ziqi had a nonchalant smile on his face as he provokingly asked Fu Tang. Since he knew everything, why did he still have to look for a company's director!?

"Gu Ziqi, do you really not know?" Fu Tang's expression darkened. He frowned slightly, a melancholy expression appearing on his exquisite face.

The sudden question back at her made Gu Ziqi feel a little different. However, after so many years, she was no longer that flustered girl.

"Director Fu, you really like to joke around!" Gu Ziqi chuckled a few times, as if Fu Tang was telling a joke that made her laugh out loud.

Fu Tang raised his eyebrows slightly. A warm ray of light from his eyes lingered on Gu Ziqi's body.

"You're still that childish!" Fu Tang suddenly blurted out a sentence he could not make head nor tail of.

For some reason, although Gu Ziqi had a cold face, in Fu Tang's eyes, he was still the same Gu Ziqi who had ignored him in a fit of anger.

Gu Ziqi took a deep breath and stood up. "Take care, Director Fu. See you out."

Fu Tang walked out calmly as if he had already guessed the outcome.

She lowered her eyes until she heard the muffled sound of the door closing.

She leaned back against the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. Memories flooded through her body like a tide. She didn't dare close her eyes, afraid that the images would appear before her eyes.

However, he was also nostalgic about the past. Over and over again, she told herself, Gu Ziqi, you already have a husband!

And it's not you that Fu Tang loves!

Every time she thought of this, she would feel suffocated and her body would feel as if it was being pulled away.

In the following period of time, she saw Fu Tang's figure shuttling back and forth the office room everyday, to the point where she could not even see his head.

In order to avoid Fu Tang, she spent most of her days in the design department's workshop, cutting clothes. As time went by, she got off work later and later.

One night she was alone in the design department.

Gu Ziqi placed a clean blanket on the floor covered in cloth, took off his high heels, sat down on the blanket with all his strength, and began to draw sketches of his clothes.

At first she was in good spirits, but then she grew sleepy and fell asleep on the blanket.

However, she was carried up to the car by Fu Tang, who knew that Gu Ziqi had been avoiding him. He wanted to wait for her to come out and have a good chat, but he didn't expect her to stay in the studio and fall asleep.

Why did she still not know how to take care of herself?

Gu Ziqi was in a deep sleep. He didn't wake up the entire time, so he didn't know where he was going to be taken to.

Fu Tang carried her out of the car and into the villa. He placed her on the soft bed. Just as he was about to get up, he caught sight of Gu Ziqi's beautiful sleeping visage.

She closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes cast a subtle shadow on her cheeks. Her sad face became soft. The light from the bedroom softly enveloped her body. She looked soft and frail.

Her delicate collarbone was exposed in the air, and her charming look increased.

Gu Ziqi rolled over in his sleep and turned his face to Fu Tang. Her body was curled up like a cat's.

Fu Tang couldn't help but smile as he tucked her tattered hair behind his ear. His large palm gently caressed her hair as he felt an incomparable warmth.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion from outside and heard the steward's blurry voice, "You can't go in!"

Without guessing, he already knew who the other party was!

Fu Tang helped to tuck Gu Ziqi in, turned around, and walked out.

He saw Bo Jing Chen standing outside, looking at Fu Tang who had just descended from the second floor with a sinister look in his eyes. However, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile.

"Long time no see, Bo Jing Chen!" Fu Tang held out his hand and looked at Chen Jing with a gentle gaze.

"Yes." Bo Jing Chen nodded, but didn't offer his hand up. He looked at Fu Tang with disdain, his impatience written all over his face.

"Where's my wife?" Bo Jing Chen sat on the sofa at the side and crossed his legs gracefully. He turned his toes towards Fu Tang and glared at him with a dark expression.

However, the anger in his heart spread throughout his body. He was always looking for an opening, and once he found one, it would flow out like lava, eroding everything in sight.

"Inside." Fu Tang answered very calmly.

Fu Tang knew Bo Chen very well. He was known to every single person in A City for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness. As long as it was something he wanted, he would get it, including women!

However, to Fu Tang, the other party was merely an irresponsible husband.

"I'll take her!" Bo Jing Chen stood up and was about to enter, but he was stopped by Fu Tang.

"She was very tired and fell asleep."

Fu Tang was not the least bit angry. He spoke calmly and seriously, yet he had inadvertently provoked a displeasure in Chen Cheng's heart!

"Fu Tang, my woman, has not yet spent the night in another man's house!"

When was it someone else's turn to worry about his woman? She was overestimating herself!

"She doesn't love you at all, Bo Chen. Let her go!" Her voice was hoarse but exceptionally certain.

Bo Jing Chen was half a head taller than Fu Tang, and he exuded an overwhelming presence. He stood opposite Fu Tang, looking down upon him from above. The anger from his body seemed to engulf Fu Tang.

"No, she doesn't!"