"It's coming down."

"I'm in the parking lot. By the way, I'll go back."

When Sheng subconsciously want to refuse, she and Fu are not so familiar, sorry to trouble him too much.

But if you change to other colleagues, she may not be so polite. After all, it's really on the way, just in a community.

When Sheng holding a mobile phone do not know how to return, Fu also seems to know her dilemma at the moment, soon, the second message came, "what do you want to eat in the evening? We'll go to the supermarket by the way to buy food. Maybe we'll go to your house to eat. I'm not very good at it. "

Speaking of all that, Shisheng is also embarrassed to be hypocritical again. "I'm already in the elevator. Come down and discuss what to eat."

Fu Yi's car was parked in a very eye-catching position. As soon as Shi Sheng got down, he saw the white BMW, still emitting exhaust.

When Sheng opened the front passenger's door and sat in, "general manager Fu, please."

Fu also pick eyebrows, turning the steering wheel out of the parking lot, "secretary, you have always been so polite?"

Shi Sheng: "neither... Nor."

Fu Yi put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on the lowered window.

It's almost may. The weather is just right. Just open the window. There's no need to turn on the air conditioner.

"You are so polite to me?"

Shi Sheng knows that he doesn't mean to tease her, and there's no ambiguity in his words. He's not satisfied with her because of her different treatment.

But inexplicably, her tight heartstrings are like being touched by an invisible hand.

That feeling

It seems a little uncomfortable, but also a little inexplicable.

She answered, and Fu did not speak again.

The car was very quiet. The wind poured in from the window and the sound was loud.

Afraid of her embarrassment, Fu also reached out to drive the car video, "I open a music?"

"Good."

Two people went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and then went back together. When the car drove into the community, Fu Yi asked: "to your home or to my home?"

What's wrong with that.

Fu also found out that he coughed awkwardly, half clenching his fist against his lips, "that, I mean..."

"Go to my house."

Shi Sheng is not a hypocritical person either. She knows that Fu is just a quick talker and doesn't mean anything else. She doesn't have to wait for his explanation.

If you hold on, it's boring.

She pushed the door to get out of the car, and Fu could not help frowning and patting his forehead.

The pajamas that Shi Sheng changed in the morning are still left on the sofa, and the dishes and chopsticks that she didn't clean up after breakfast are still on the table. When she remembers that she wants Fu Yi to avoid them, he has already stood in her living room.

"That..." Shisheng was embarrassed. He quickly put down his things to get the pajamas on the sofa, kneaded them into a ball and threw them into the bed of the room. "I got up late in the morning, so I didn't have time to clean them up."

Fu also smile, did not open her.

Shi Sheng threw his pajamas into the room and put the bowl into the kitchen. Then he went to pour water for Fu Yi. "I'm just... Lazy. I don't clean up very often. I'll clean up on weekends."

Fu also nodded, face can not see is really believe, or just polite, should she said: "see."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

In the middle of his cooking, Fu Yi's mobile phone rings. He puts down half of the scallion in his hand and goes to the balcony to answer the phone.

A few minutes later, Fu also came in and apologized to Sheng: "I have something to go first. Sorry, this meal can only be eaten next time."

He seemed to be in a hurry. He put on his coat while talking. His voice fell down and he had the car key in his hand.

Before Shisheng could reply, Fu Yiren was already at the door.

When he left, Shisheng couldn't eat too many dishes by herself. She put the cut vegetables into the refrigerator, and ate the cooked vegetables.

After dinner, it was still early. Shi Sheng did a big cleaning and took out all the clothes piled up in the closet, folded them and put them in neatly.

It's too late to finish this.

After taking a bath, Shi Sheng wiped the milk and lay on the bed ready to go to bed.

As soon as the light was turned off, the cell phone rang.

When Sheng took over to see the caller ID, above flashing Ji Yunan's name, she picked up: "Ji Zong."

"Your home, your address." Ji Yunan's voice is very heavy, the content is simple and neat, with obvious tense anger.

Since they broke up in the morning, she and Ji Yunan didn't say a word again, but even when they were fighting, he was not so angry, and he didn't seem to have provoked him since then.