One message after another, Fu Xiaoqian's interest in catching fish was destroyed. She put down her chopsticks, wiped her hands with a towel, and stood up, "excuse me, I'll excuse you for a while."

I went to the door with my legs raised, but I didn't notice the more gloomy eyes behind me, and the suddenly reduced air pressure.

In a hurry, she hid in the small square of the bathroom. Then she took out her cell phone and opened the messages that became more and more urgent.

Every piece of information is about Zhuo ran, but not a word or a word is about her recent situation.

Her hand holding the mobile phone was tight, her eyes left the screen, and she raised her head, in order to suppress the sudden surge of pain in the bottom of her heart, or to avoid the sudden wet air in front of her eyes.

When she looked at the screen again, her mood had become much more stable.

As Zhuo ran said when he left last time, his business trip was mainly due to the survival of Fu's company. Update for the first time

it can be seen from the SMS that this order is very large and is a hard nut to crack. Fu Yanbing negotiated for no less than ten times and came back slowly every time.

This time, Zhuo ran was able to stand up and shoulder the heavy responsibility, completely for Fu Xiaoqian, in order to be able to get together as soon as possible.

Through the wisdom of zhuoran, things went quite smoothly. Just when Zhuo ran put away his contract and drove back to G City, the person in charge over there said that Zhuo ran cheated and asked for an additional 3% profit. Where would Zhuo ran agree. So the boss over there tangled with a gang of underworld forces and blocked Zhuo ran on the way.

Seeing this, Fu Xiaoqian's fingers have no courage to slide down. At the moment, she seems to be in zhuoran's car, looking at those ferocious men with bloodthirsty demons in their eyes, driving from all over the place, rushing towards the car here.

At that moment, what kind of fear and helplessness.

However, this time he suffered only for her, in order to save her family. At the moment, she felt as if there was a big stone in her heart, out of breath.

Pressure? She didn't want to explore.

Waking up from her stupor, Fu Xiaoqian pressed the dimmed mobile phone screen again and put her hand on her face. After hesitation, she dialed the number.

"Dad, how is Zhuo ran now?"

"Yes? That's good. "

"What? How many days has he been back? "

"OK, I see. I'll be ready."

Outside the grid, there was a splash of water. Fu Xiaoqian said a few more words to Fu Yanbing and hung up in a hurry. Twist the lock and go out.

A black simple and neat professional dress is printed into the eye, Wang Lin is holding who pours on the face, "is it OK? I think you've had a lot of wine Fu Xiaoqian went over, put her mobile phone on the washstand and turned on another tap. Also hanging some bloodshot eyes, looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took a deep, secretive look at the mobile phone that was being placed on the lavatory. It seemed that she had less respect than before.

"Well." Indifference, a pair of good-looking eyes, because of the role of alcohol, at the moment is densely covered with complex interlaced red blood, like a big net, head cover face to Fu Xiaoqian cover, firmly locked Du Xiaoqian.

It seems that after a long time, she pulled her lips as dazzling as a rose, and the corners of her lips burst with a bitter coolness. "Madam, I think you are like a story book with many secrets. Even I can't help but want to pick it up and read it carefully."

Fu Xiaoqian thought to herself that she must have heard the conversation she had just had with her father. The hand placed under the water column suddenly shakes, and the water splashes out, just like the Pearl falling from the jade plate, which disappears in the tumble. She could clearly feel her heart pounding, and her heart beat missed a few beats.

She didn't understand what she was nervous about. She took a deep breath and stabilized her mind. "I don't understand what Secretary Wang said?" Fu Xiaoqian picks eyebrows. She tries to make her tone sound calm, but it's hard to hide her trembling in the calm.

"Zhuo ran, should it be a male name?" Wang Lin and Fu Xiaoqian look at each other, clearly see a trace of panic across her eyes. Fu Xiaoqian is too young to spend too much time on her own. Wang Lin turns around and reexamines her make-up from the mirror.

She would never allow herself to have a little blemish in front of others.

It was this turn of her eyes that she saw the bright and dark spark hidden in the dark. She can clearly sense the existence of that person, even if she doesn't see his clear outline. Wang Lin always feels that there is a magnetic induction between him and Liao Zhenbo, and there is a chemical reaction between them.

It's just being ignored by him all the time.

"Are you eavesdropping on my phone?" Fu Xiaoqian was quite surprised that Wang Lin would ask her this question so blatantly, and in the case of eavesdropping.

"Ma'am, you are mistaken. You are talking so loud on the phone. I just happened to hear something by accident. Please forgive my frankness. " This time, Wang Lin's face is no longer arrogant.Wang Lin opened her make-up bag and took out a Chanel lipstick. It was a very elegant pink. She handed it to Fu Xiaoqian. "Last time I went shopping, I saw this pink lipstick at the counter and fell in love with it. I feel like I'm in love. I bought it on impulse. When I came back, I found that it was not suitable for me at all, and I was not afraid of your jokes. A 30-year-old has no experience in love, so there is no occasion to wipe. I overheard you talking on the phone just now. I think it's especially suitable for you. For example, you just came out of the University and are in love. I think this lipstick is especially suitable for you. If you don't like it, take it. "

"Give it to me?" Looking at the lipstick lying on the palm of her hand, Fu Xiaoqian has some doubts about Wang Lin's sudden change of attitude.

Even if she doesn't use cosmetics often, Fu Xiaoqian, a designer, is no stranger to this brand. This brand of lipstick is just a few hundred yuan. She is a little embarrassed to take it and wants to give it back to Wang Lin.

"No, ma'am?" Wang Lin wine gas some push off white cheek, obviously some injury.

"No, it's just..."

Before Fu Xiaoqian finished, Wang Lin picked up the lipstick and daubed it affectionately for Fu Xiaoqian.

Fu Xiaoqian's lips are beautiful. The color of her lips is powdery white, which has never been contaminated by cosmetics. Her lip lines are three-dimensional and graceful, and her lips are slightly upward. Even if her face is expressionless, it will give people a kind of sweetness that they want to be close to. The lip mound is very plump and tender, which makes people want to kiss Fangze.

At the moment, daub on the pink of water embellish, it is foil more facial features vitality coruscate.

"You see, I'm right. It really suits you." Wang Lin affectionately beat Fu Xiaoqian's shoulders and pushed her to the mirror. "After a while, no matter who you want to see, you will be amazed at him." Wang Lin intentionally moved to Fu Xiaoqian's left side, blocking the line of sight at the bathroom door.

"Well. The first time to update "Fu Xiaoqian was pushed forward, looking at herself in the mirror, unable to recover from Wang Lin's attitude.

"I'll make you a haircut again, madam." From the outside, Wang Lin and Fu Xiaoqian are more like a pair of friends who have nothing to talk about. They are making careful preparations for a date.

That make-up bag, in Fu Xiaoqian's view, is like a treasure chest, which can constantly change what they want.

Wang Lin took out a comb from her make-up bag and carefully combed Fu Xiaoqian's dark hair. "Madam, your hair is very good. You can make up any hairstyle that looks good." She gathered all of Fu Xiaoqian's hair behind her ears, revealing her white and slender neck. She made up a slightly fluffy hair and helped Fu Xiaoqian make up.

"Wang Lin, your craft is very good." Fu Xiaoqian said this from the bottom of her heart. Just after her hands casually, Fu Xiaoqian felt completely like a changed person. The thin eyebrows are like the willows in spring. The small nose makes her facial features stand up. The shining eyes are just like the brightest stars in the sky, and the rosy cheeks are in full bloom. Pink lips, with a girl's unique shame. She looks like a girl in love.

"No, ma'am, you are born beautiful." Wang Lin summed up the cosmetics, then took Fu Xiaoqian's arm and went out to the bathroom, "let's go, president. They may have been waiting for you, but the president is clinging to you so tightly that they are not willing to leave you."

Yes, Fu Xiaoqian can't help thinking that no matter where Liao Zhenbo takes her, she has to take her with her. It seems that she doesn't want to leave at all.

Now it's hard for her to get out of the private room alone. I'm afraid she can't finish what she promised her father. Besides, she has no idea at all now, so it should be the best chance to slip out now.

"Well, Wang Lin. I'm full and want to go out for a walk. Please help me go in and talk to the president. I'll go home by myself later. " Even Fu Xiaoqian didn't know that she used the word "going home", a sensitive word she always used, which she said so easily.

"That's not good." Wang Lin is in a bit of a dilemma.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just going away for a while. He'll promise." Superficially speaking, Fu Xiaoqian has no bottom in her heart. However, she is sure that if she enters the private room now and tries to find an excuse to go out, it will be very difficult, and she can't find a better reason, she told Liao Zhenbo.

"Well ok Remember not to go back too late, or I'm afraid I can't take the responsibility. " Even if the heart has been on the results of their own strategy exultation, but a face deeply afraid of being punished by the president's expression.

"Well."

Two people just walked a few steps, Fu Xiaoqian stopped, good-looking eyebrows tightly frown up, tone with dissatisfaction, pointing to the cigarette ends scattered on the ground, many, many to Du Xiaoqian, a glance can not detect how many, "how to come here to eat, the quality is so low, clearly there are trash cans, cigarette ends are also thrown everywhere."

Fu Xiaoqian took out a paper towel from her pocket and tried to put these cigarette ends in the garbage can. Wang Lin stopped her in time. "Madam, you have a noble identity. Someone will do these jobs. Don't you have something else to do? Go ahead and don't waste your timeNow every minute, every second, is full of unknowns for Wang Lin. only when she sends Fu Xiaoqian out of this door as soon as possible can she really be regarded as a success.

She is watching Liao Zhenbo leave, she just walked out with Fu Xiaoqian, how can let Fu Xiaoqian waste time on such humble things as picking up cigarette ends.