She said, "why is there a ladder there?".
But why did Yun Mu Su do that? What did he want to do?
No matter why, she didn't believe that he was just saying that he appreciated her beauty. For those powerful and intelligent men, beauty was usually their shield.
It is absolutely impossible to waste time just because of appreciating a thing or a person.
Along the way, Fu Zhiran's heart was full of ups and downs.
When she got out of the elevator, she shook her head and stopped for a moment to think about Yun Mu su.
It's too late. She has to knock on LAN Jingyan's door. She can't miss the plane. She has something else to do when she returns to Jiangdu City.
……
Maybe it was because of the fever last night. LAN Jingyan didn't know how to wake up, but his mobile phone rang so loud that he had to open his eyes.
He got up lazily and leaned against him. Then he picked up his cell phone and displayed "mother".
He answered and put it in his ear. In the receiver, Tong fenyue's voice had sounded, "son, when will you be back today?"
"I don't know." Lan Jing shook his head, reached out and pressed the curtain switch to open the curtain.
It was already bright outside, and the morning light came in, and he was much more energetic.
Tong fenyue said: "Beishan is now looking for you. You come back together. Mother has cooked soup for you."
Smell speech, LAN Jingyan frown, chagrin extremely, "you can not give me chaos?"
With that, he immediately hung up and got out of bed to change.
……
"Miss Fu."
When she was about to arrive at the gate of Lan Jing Yan's house, someone called her behind her. A woman's voice sounded very tough. Fu Zhiran stopped and turned around.
Tall woman, wearing a white shirt, wide leg leather pants, with her ear length short hair match, natural and smart.
Fu Zhi dye Leng Leng, and then show a smile, "Miss Jia."
Her eyes continued to stare at jabeshan, and she felt that... The comer was not good.
"You are not suitable for Jingyan."
Jia Beishan came to Fu Zhiran and spoke directly.
This made Fu Zhiran a little surprised, but she didn't think much. She asked with a smile, "is Miss Jia suitable?"
"There is no comparison between you and me." Jia Beishan tilted her chin slightly, with the unique temperament of a soldier. She was almost as tall as Fu Zhiran, but looked at her with condescending eyes. "I know what he did for you. From small to big, he made countless troubles for you, and one day he will fall on your head."
She is confident in every word.
Fu Zhiran was not a fuel-efficient lamp when she was growing up. She calmly looked at Jia Beishan and asked, "Miss Jia came to talk to me about this. Does Jing Yan know?"
"He doesn't know." "I don't think he will tell you about the hardships and injuries he has suffered in the army in the past five years," she said
With that, her voice faltered, and she glanced at the reaction on Fu Zhiran's face. Then she continued: "on August 25 last year, he went to the border to perform a mission, and he was shot in three places, of which the wrist was blocked for me."
Smell speech, Fu Zhiran's heart, mercilessly a draw.
It was really a gunshot wound. It seems that in the past five years, he has been in the army, not as relaxed as she imagined.
He suffered a lot.
"In those days, he and I, just the two of us, may not be able to experience in our whole life."
Jabeshan is still talking about her and LAN Jingyan.