Fu Yichen's tone was still bad, but his voice was much calmer.
Su Mi opened her eyes in surprise and saw Fu Yichen wiping the blood off the corners of her lips with her thumb.
Although his eyes staring at her were cold, he didn't have the hostility and killing intention just now.
Su Mi doesn't know why, but the tears that haven't fallen just now roll out.
She pulled Fu Yichen's sleeve and said pitifully, "don't... Don't be here."
Fu Yichen's eyes focused on her tearful eyes and fell on the little hand she held his sleeve. Because of her small movements, he was inexplicably happy and muttered, "Why are you so much a woman? It's a lot of trouble!"
With that, he picked up Su MI, turned and strode upstairs. When he saw that Su Mi buried her head in his chest and refused to show her face, he not only laughed.
"Even in the living room, no one dares to come out and peek. Who dares? I dug someone's eyes as a ball for you to play with!"
When Su Mi heard the speech, she said in a deep voice, "but I don't dare to play."
Fu Yichen, "..."
Holding Su Mi to the bedroom door, Fu Yichen kicked the door open and entered the room. After two steps, Su Mi's stuffy voice came from his arms, "you haven't closed the door yet."
Fu Yichen looked down and buried his head in his arms. Su MI, who had not raised her head, was speechless for a while. He turned and kicked the door again and said, "is it OK this time?"
Su Mi didn't say anything, but Fu Yichen couldn't wait. The fire she started in the living room hasn't faded yet. It's killing him.
According to his temper, we should ignore her and make ourselves comfortable first!
Women can really grind people!
Throwing Su Mi to bed, Fu Yichen removed his clothes a few times and pressed it again, "see what reason you put me off this time!"
……
An hour later, everything calmed down, and the bedroom was full of an ambiguous smell.
She was really tired after being tossed by Fu Yichen. It was rare for her to lean against Fu Yichen's arms. She didn't want to move. Suddenly she remembered what Song Zhe ordered.
She hesitated and felt that the atmosphere was good, so she said, "Fu Shao, did assistant song make any mistake?"
Fu Yichen made a slight movement, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "well."
Seeing that he answered, her voice was lazy and in a good mood, Su Mi said again: "I think he left the villa listlessly. It turned out that he really made a mistake and was scolded. However, a few days ago, it seemed that assistant song's parents were not in good health..."
"Oh? Who did you listen to?" Fu Yichen answered carelessly.
"Listen... Bodyguard, that's Wang Yang. He sent me to the hospital that time." Su Mi's mind turned and she was so busy talking nonsense.
Fu Yichen said again, "really?"
"Yes, assistant song looks down and down. The old man must be worried when he sees him. He is a close friend of Fu Shao. Why should Fu Shao care about him? Be more tolerant. His subordinates may be more grateful..."
Su Mi couldn't help pleading for Song Zhe.
Fu Yichen narrowed his eyes and turned over. He suddenly pressed on Su MI and stared at her, "Oh? I didn't know you could control people?"
Su Mi blushed and hurriedly shook her head and said, "I don't have any. I just feel that assistant song is taught a lesson by Fu Shao. She looks very sad."
Fu Yichen hooked his lips, "really? It seems that I haven't worked hard enough, which makes you have enough energy to pay attention to the mood of the men next to you?"
Su Mi knew something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, before she shook her head to deny it, Fu Yichen's overwhelming kiss fell down again.
After that, Su Mi simply took a lunch break, but Fu Yichen came out of the bedroom in good spirits. When he came to the study, he called, "ask Song Zhe to come up."
Ten minutes later, in the study, Song Zhe hung his head and stood uneasily. Fu Yichen had a sneer on his lips, "you can do it. Even my women dare to use it?"
As soon as Song Zhe heard this tone, he felt very bad. He shrank and didn't dare to say a word.
"Little... Young master."
"Why didn't I know you had a pair of seriously ill parents? If I remember correctly, didn't your parents travel around the world last year and haven't come back yet? It's my memory problem?" Fu Yichen said with a chuckle.
Song Zhe is almost on his knees. In order to deceive Su Mi into pleading with him, he lied. Who knows how Su Mi even told Fu Yichen these things.
"Young master, I'm wrong, I'm wrong again... Please forgive me."
"Also, I asked you to contact the medical team in Europe. Did I say I could tell her?" Fu Yichen's voice became more and more low.
Song Zhe almost knelt on the ground and turned pale. "I'm wrong, young master..."
"Get out! This will never happen again!"
When Fu Yichen saw that Song Zhe was about to cry, he scolded.
Song zheru was pardoned. He turned around and ran away. He took two steps before he came back.
not to be taken as a precedent?
What the young master means is that we won't investigate anything this time?
He stepped on his feet and shivered back. "That Burundi... I... Do I still go?"
"If you want to go so much, just go," Fu Yichen said.
"I don't want to go, I don't want to go! Thank you, young master!"
Song Zhe hurried to interface, hehe smiled and ran out of the study. When he went downstairs, he was still in a trance and asked Miss Su to intercede. This move really worked!
It's incredible. Who can change what the young master decided before?
Miss Su's pillow breeze is powerful enough!
Sumi slept for an hour. When she woke up, the sun was west. It was already half an afternoon. Sumi cleaned herself up, went out of the bedroom and went downstairs.
Uncle Zhou smiled and said, "Miss Su woke up? The young master has just gone out. He told us to take good care of Miss Su when we go out."
As soon as Su Mi heard that Fu Yichen was away, she immediately moved her mind.
She didn't see Zhou Qingyang yesterday. The good news hasn't been told to him. Moreover, she hasn't seen Jiabao and Jiabei for two days. She also misses the children very much.
"Well... Can I go out?" asked Su MI.
But Uncle Zhou pursed his lips and said in embarrassment, "Miss Su also knows that this time you go out but are held back by the young master. The young master is very angry. Miss Su had better not go out easily. In case of another accident, we can't afford it."
Is she under disguised house arrest by Fu Yichen?
Su Mi's face changed slightly and her smile froze on her face.
No, Fu Yichen, he has no right to do so.
"Uncle Zhou, please let me go out. I promise I won't have any problems this time. Yesterday was an accident. Such things certainly don't happen every day. I can't be locked up in the future because of that?"
Su Mi dragged uncle Zhou and begged again and again.
"I really have something to go out, uncle Zhou, please let me out." maybe uncle Zhou is old. Like her elders, Su MI has no pressure to plead.
Perhaps seeing that she was really poor, Zhou Bo sighed and said, "if Miss Su really has something very important to go out, it's best to call the young master in person. The young master agreed, and Zhou Bo can arrange a car for Miss Su to go down the mountain."
Su Mi had to take out her mobile phone and press shortcut key 1 directly. She remembered that she had set Fu Yichen's mobile phone number to shortcut key 1 earlier.
It was precisely because of this that she dialed Fu Yichen's mobile phone when she called for help in director Feng's office.
The mobile phone was soon connected, but Su Mi stared at the note name displayed on the screen.
My master, my God!
Connecting
My master, my God? What the hell is that?
Su Mi remembers very clearly that what she clearly said at that time was, black heart boss, defeat you!
How can I suddenly become my master, my God, with three exclamation points behind me!
It must be Fu Yichen who moved her cell phone. God, this man is too narcissistic.
Arrogant!
At the same time, in the large conference room on the top floor of the headquarters of the imperial consortium, Fu Yichen sat casually on the large leather swivel chair in the first place, glanced coldly at dozens of senior executives of various departments, his voice was low, and bent his fingers to point to a piece of information under his hand.
"Is this the result you discussed for a week?"
The boss was obviously not satisfied with their report. All the top executives were forced by his sharp eyes and couldn't lift their heads, with cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Is there anyone else to add? You should know what I want to hear." Fu Yichen asked again.
There was no sound, Fu Yichen's expression suddenly became more heavy, but at this time, a music suddenly sounded.
"Little brother, go to bed, the wind doesn't blow, the clouds don't float, the lazy sky is quiet, the little boat gently shakes, and the birds don't fly or cry..."
It was a childish girl's song. Naturally, the voice was sharper than that of adults, which suddenly broke the silence of the conference room.
Everyone looked at each other, but then they all looked at Fu Yichen sitting in the first place.
The sound seems to come from the President
Fu Yichen also reacted and slightly twisted his eyebrows. His face became more and more ugly. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. However, his eyes flashed and suddenly stood up. "You can discuss it again. For a while, I don't want to hear such a summary report without nutrition."
He strode out of the office, closed the door, answered the phone, "Hello, hello?"
In the conference room, a group of imperial executives fried the pot.