Zhou Yanchen got up and strode to Fu Jinmian.

Fu Jinmian was startled. He stood up and ran to the door.

She opened the door and ran out of the office.

The door is heavy, and the sky is shaking.

"Depend on it!" With a low curse, she turned her head and glared at the door.

Cheng Lin came up, still respectful, but the tone was a little cold, "Miss Fu, please leave."

Fu Jinmian took a look at her, stamped her foot, and walked away with her.

Out of the Zhou family, she got into the car and called JC.

"Brother! I don't care about this shit! Who cares, who cares

JC frowned and asked, "what's the matter? Did Zhou Yanchen refuse the proposal of cooperation? "

"It's more than refusing. It's just..." She can't say it because it's too humiliating.

"Brother, does Mr. Jiang have to cooperate with Zhou Yanchen? Why? "

JC raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. "Well, you should be honest and take it with you in Ancheng first, and don't go to find Zhou Yanchen again, so as not to annoy him. Mr. Jiang and I will pass in the next two days."

"Oh." Hung up the phone, Fu Jinmian to the side of the seat, command: "drive."

Don't piss him off?

It's like she's pissed him off.

The Zhou family.

Study.

Leaning against the desk, Fu Mingrui hugged his shoulder. "I've heard all about it. Has TPS proposed cooperation again?"

"Well."

"What's going on? You refused? "

"Well." Zhou Yanchen looked up at Fu Mingrui and said in a low voice, "don't mention it in front of Xixi."

Fu Mingrui pondered slightly and nodded: "I know, I won't. But, "he said with a smile," there's one thing, should you cash it? "

"Well?"

"The car, the house. I'm preparing for the wedding. What you say counts. "

Zhou Yanchen's lips were tickled, revealing a faint smile.

Opening the drawer, he threw out a car key and a house property certificate.

Fu Mingrui's eyes brightened, took it over and laughed: "Yanchen, you are so filial. Your uncle took it."

Zhou Yanchen smile unchanged, Shen Leng enunciation: "roll."

"Well, go away, go away, uncle, go away." With the car keys and property certificate, Fu Mingrui happily "roll".

He had just left when the door of his study was knocked.

"Come in."

Mo Xi ran came in and said with a smile, "ah Chen, haven't you finished yet?"

When Meng baozi comes back, she changes back to the way she used to be.

Stupid, cute, happy.

It didn't look like she was in her 30s at all. In his eyes, she was still a little woman who needed to be completely spoiled.

His little wife.

"It's over." Standing up, he came to her.

Mo Xi ran came in and let him hold him.

Smelling the familiar Cologne on him, she licked the corner of her lip and whispered, "ah Chen, I want to eat durian."

"Why do you want to eat durian again?"

"Well, I really want to eat it." She coquettishly, raised her head, winked at him, "especially want to eat."

"Good." As he flicked her forehead, he put his arms around her waist and said, "I'll buy it for you."

"I'm going with you."

"OK, go and put on your coat."

Just after 8 o'clock, Meng Baozi and Fei didn't sleep at night.

Mo Xi ran put on his coat and went to the room to find them.

"Xiaobao, it's not night. We're going out to buy durian. Shall we go together?"

Mengbaozi and feiye are playing LEGO. They smell the words, look at each other and nod together.

"Then put on your coat and let's go."

Fruit shop, the clerk saw such a family, eyes are straight.

The beauty is so high that it can make you blind.

Meng Baozi and non night hold hands to pick their favorite fruits.

Zhou Yanchen accompanies Mo Xiran to choose durian.

I still remember the last time they came to buy durian, when she was just pregnant.

I didn't come to this fruit shop at that time. It was another one.

Met a warm-hearted aunt, aunt also praised his wife, let her cherish him.

Think about it, everything seems to be yesterday.

Touch the belly, Mo Xi dye the sweet smile.

……

"No?"

"Yes."

Jiang Jingtao's eyes are deep, looking to a certain place.

Fu Jinmian quietly pinched JC's finger and asked in a low voice, "brother, is Mr. Jiang unhappy?"

Because she didn't finish the task.

JC gently patted the back of her hand and looked at Jiang Jingtao, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Jingtao looked back and nodded, "I know, it's not Jinmian's fault. Zhou Yanchen just doesn't want to cooperate with me."After thinking about it, he said to JC, "say hello to Zhou Yanchen for me, just say I want to see him. I don't think he would even refuse to see me

"Yes."

"Besides, Su Zhen, let people watch more."

"Yes."

Jiang Jingtao left the room with a sigh.

Fu Jinmian asked JC, "brother, I always feel that Mr. Jiang is more and more strange, as if he is more and more unable to see through."

JC said nothing, holding her shoulder, "you don't care about this."

"Oh."

Zhou.

Knocking on the door of the president's office, Cheng Lin comes in with the documents that need to be reported to Zhou Yanchen and signed by him.

Put the document on the desk, and Cheng Lin stands beside the desk, with a beautiful voice.

"All the three schools funded by Zhou have been completed, and the headmaster's invitation letter has been sent to invite you to attend the ribbon cutting ceremony.

As you said, the dinner with Mr. Li Xunyang has been changed to tomorrow evening in his private club. In addition, "after a meal, Cheng Lin closes the folder in her hand.

Zhou Yanchen pushed forward the signed document and looked at her, "what's the matter?"

Cheng Lin raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Jiang of TPS wants to meet you. What do you think?"

The corner of the mouth conjures up a cool smile, and the Phoenix eyes are deep.

Zhou Yanchen leaned back on his chair and said in a deep voice, "over there, tell the headmaster that I will go. Mr. Li's dinner can't be changed. As for TPS, tell them that I'm not available for the time being. "

The answer is expected.

Cheng Lin nodded, took Zhou Yanchen, looked at the signed document, and respectfully withdrew.

The president closed the door, raised his slender finger and pinched his eyebrow.

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly whirled and vibrated.

When he took it over, his face softened immediately.

"Hello."

"Ah Chen."

Murakami's voice came from the receiver.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Mo Xi ran licks his mouth and looks at Meng Baozi and non night, "I want to eat cake. Can I go out and buy it?"

With a smile, Zhou Yanchen stood up and walked to the French window, "do you want to eat it?"

"Well." Mo Xi ran nodded and thought that Zhou Yanchen couldn't see him. He immediately said, "I really want to eat. I can't eat any more."

"You can't go out by yourself. Let Xiao Dong buy it for you."

Mo West dye frown, spit out tongue, "I can go myself, Xiao Dong also don't know which kind I want to eat."

"You tell her which one you want to eat."

"Oh, I don't know which one I want to eat. I don't know until I see it."

"Sisi." Helpless voice, Zhou Yanchen help amount, "then you wait for me to go back, I take you to buy."

"Oh, no, no, it will take a long time for you to come back. Can't I go by myself? Bring cute buns and non night

Still don't worry, but she in there soft voice of beg.

There was a cake shop nearby. Although it was not the one she liked, he only allowed her to go there.

Can go out, Mo Xi dye is very happy.

"I see. You're busy."

Hung up the phone, she excitedly said: "Dad agreed, let's get dressed."

"Good." Meng Baozi and non night responders trot out of the bedroom and go back to their room to change clothes.