After Xiang Nuan came out of the company, he walked aimlessly along the road and looked at the crowded street with a lot of noise in his head.
She wants to leave early rather than let Fu Yehan see his appearance. Is it because of Chen Shuya that Fu Yehan ignores her?
Thinking so, her inner jealousy arose spontaneously.
Does Fu Yehan not care about her at all?
Thinking of this, her nose couldn't help but sour. She took out her mobile phone. Just now she wanted to call Fu Yehan, she heard a roar of cars.
A dark car stopped beside her. The car looked familiar. A moment later, the window was rolled down and Xiang Nuan saw a very familiar face.
It's Fu Yehan.
I saw the man sitting in the back row, his dark eyes looking at her vaguely, with a cool feeling.
"What are you going to do?"
Xiang Nuan repressed the sadness for a long time. He opened his sight and said to Fu Yehan, "you're busy first. I won't continue to disturb you."
Her face was as usual, her tone was flat, and she looked very relaxed.
Fu Yehan stared at her and said nothing.
Xiang Nuan hesitated, smiled and said to the driver, "take him back first. I'll go ahead and take a taxi home myself."
Before she could leave, she heard Fu Yehan say, "get on the bus."
The sound was piercing.
"No need..."
"Get in the car immediately. I don't want to talk nonsense."
“……”
Xiang Nuan got on the bus.
She sat beside Fu Yehan. No one could turn around to see him. She just looked at the scenery outside the window quietly.
The atmosphere inside the car gradually became strange and surprisingly quiet, and the driver didn't dare to talk any more. He didn't even have the courage to look in the rearview mirror.
The young master's face is too ugly.
A moment later, the car returned to the downstairs of the company.
Fu Yehan said nothing. He just looked at Xiang Nuan and made Xiang Nuan dare not make any more small moves.
After getting out of the car and waking up, he ignored him. Xiang Nuan quietly followed Fu Yehan. Because it was a lunch break, many people came down from the company.
Everyone used to say hello to Fu Yehan. Everyone could see that the president of the company didn't look well, and there was a woman behind him.
People can't help thinking more.
Soon after, Xiang Nuan came to his office with Fu Yehan.
It's a nice day today. The big office is very bright in the warm sun.
Fu Yehan sat on the sofa, his face cold and solemn, didn't look warm, and continued to process the documents.
Xiang Nuan stood in front of him and dared not move. She knew that he had just gone out to find himself. She must be angry.
She was already oppressed. As soon as she arrived at the company, she heard that the staff were telling her husband that he was ambiguous with others. How could she feel better.
However, such a stalemate can never stand still!
Xiang Nuan was silent for a moment, sighed and took the lead in breaking the silence.
"The night is cold."
As soon as she called him, before she had time to say the following, she heard a rush of footsteps. Then the door of the office was pushed open and the doctor in a white coat came in.
Xiang Nuan was stunned.
The doctor said hello to himself and came to Fu Yehan. He put the medicine box on the tea table and said, "young master, I'll change your medicine."
"Yes."
Fu Yehan didn't lift his eyelids, sent his right hand to the doctor, continued, and looked at his documents with an indifferent face.
Warm heart a tight, involuntarily walked forward two steps.
Half a minute later, he saw Fu Yehan's Cuffs untied, revealing the wound.
Her brain burst open.
Although the wound on the wrist is scarred, the wound is still half healed. It is very ferocious. You can imagine what it was like when you were just injured.
Xiang Nuan suddenly regretted it.
Fu Yehan was so badly hurt that she didn't even fulfill her duties and obligations as a wife. Unexpectedly, she still had a little temper with him here.
To warm the heart of the flood of guilt.
Soon the doctor changed the medicine for Fu Yehan. Dr. Xiao Yan and Dr. Song went out and thought of giving the couple some time to spend in the world.
As soon as they went out, their warm eyes blurred.
Xiang Nuan sat beside Fu Yehan on the front side, gently held his wrist, and the color of heartache exploded from his eyes.
Fu Yehan subconsciously wants to withdraw his hand, but he is caught by Xiang Nuan.
Realizing that the woman was crying, Fu Yehan frowned, "what are you crying for?"
"I didn't." The words were denied, but the voice choked.
Fu Yehan looked at him without looking at him. He silently took back his hand, put down his sleeve, felt his hand empty to warm, and his body immediately froze.
The next moment, Xiang Nuan saw Fu Yehan tidy up his clothes and go out.
Xiang Nuan looked at Fu Yehan's back and felt more depressed.
Why did she forget that Fu Yehan hated her crying most. The contradiction between them was already deep enough. Now she does it again, doesn't it make fu Yehan more disgusted with her?
When she was thinking, the man had gone to the door and couldn't hear it. There were footsteps behind her. He looked up at her.
She stood in front of the sofa, as if she had been badly bullied.
"What are you doing there and don't eat?" He spoke coldly.
"OK."
Fu Yehan finished his words and did not wait for her. He was forbidden to go out. She immediately followed.
noon.
Because Xiang Nuan didn't like western food, Fu Yehan took her to a Chinese restaurant.
At dinner time, Fu Yehan said nothing, but his attitude was very clear and he was willing to be alone with Xiang Nuan, which showed that he was not very angry.
The man was eating slowly when he heard Xiang Nuan ask him, "it's cold at night. Why were you angry a few days ago?"
As soon as these words came out, the man made a move in his hand. Just now he was still in the peaceful air field, quickly dispersed and retreated down at the speed visible to the naked eye, and was quickly wrapped by a burst of cold air.
Xiang Nuan was stunned.
What the hell is going on.
She was even more depressed.
Fu Yehan said nothing and continued to eat his meal.
Xiang Nuan immediately regretted that he would not ask this question to destroy the atmosphere, even after dinner.
After lunch, they returned to Fu Yehan's office.
Xiang Nuan was about to make him a cup of coffee when he saw Fu Yehan take off his coat, untie his collar, stand at the table and look at himself coldly, "let the driver take you back later."
She didn't want to, "I want to wait for you to come home from work. You don't care about me. I won't trouble you."
Even if you sit quietly on the sofa and watch him work, don't let her continue to go home and wait for his good.
The two are now in conflict, and he doesn't answer the phone and doesn't return text messages. If she can't see him, she will only suffer more.
"I have dinner in the afternoon. After dinner, I go straight home."
That means she won't see him if she stays in the office all afternoon.
"Well..."
Xiang Nuan was a little depressed. "Then I'll go back first."
With that, she was about to get up and leave. However, before her feet were lifted, she heard Fu Yehan ask, "where did you go the day your mobile phone was turned off?"
"Huh?"
Xiang Nuan was stunned.
Why do you ask this?
Xiang Nuan didn't react at the beginning. Under the lock of the man's lazy eyes, she gradually regained her mind and smiled: "I went to the coffee shop that day."
"See who?"
Fu Yehan's eyes were dim and unclear, which made Xiang Nuan feel tight.
Who are you going to see?
Of course, I went to see Bai Yongmei, but can you say it?