Fu Ting sneered and thrust the medicine into the woman's mouth.
Song Siqin resists death and shuts his mouth tightly. The man's strength is very big. He easily holds the woman's jaw and puts the medicine into the woman's throat.
"Cough -"
the sound of coughing came again and again. The man turned away as if he didn't hear it.
"Don't go Cough, don't go! "
In the woman's voice, he Shaolin came over with a cigarette in his mouth, helped song Siqin up, and complained to Fu Ting, "you don't have any pity for her."
"If you want to feel sorry for her, go ahead."
When song Siqin is on his feet, he Shaolin rushes to take Fu Ting's shoulder and says, "no, I only have Anqing in my heart now."
"You have the mind to follow me. If you put it on chasing Anqing, you won't be so pitiful."
He Shaolin lowered his voice, "don't be ignorant of the good people. Am I here to help you?"
The man didn't speak. He boarded the car neatly, fastened his seat belt and drove away.
He Shaolin shakes his head slightly at the leaving car. He is really, alas
"Can Mr. He take me back?" Song Siqin, standing three meters away from he Shaolin, is slowly patting the dirty water on his clothes.
"Yes, please follow me."
At the front of the car, song Siqin unzipped and took off his coat. She was wearing a pleated skirt under her, and could vaguely see the original color of the skirt.
"Do you have any clothes on Mr. He's car for me?"
He Shaolin took out a ginger sweater from the back seat and handed it to him. "You should wear it first."
Song Siqin thanks. Don't go to change clothes.
"Well, we can go."
When the woman got out of the car, he Shaolin immediately called Fu Ting, "are you back? Let's go and have a drink together. "
Fu Ting drove to Fu's gate. Hearing the invitation from his friend, he thought and agreed, "wait, I'll go up and talk to Ning Wan."
The light on the second floor was still on. By the time Fu Ting went up, the light had gone out.
The man called softly, "Wan Wan?"
The woman covered the quilt, motionless, as if asleep.
"Wan Wan?" The man had a cry and stepped forward.
Under close inspection, the woman's eyelashes on the bed shimmer.
The corner of the man's mouth draws up a curve and leaves a kiss on the woman's forehead, "honey, I'll go out with Shaolin, maybe come back later."
The woman turns over, with her back to the man.
The moment the door closed, the woman opened her eyes. She got up and stood in front of the French window, blocking herself with curtains, looking downstairs.
Downstairs, the man looked up to the second floor and saw a vague figure. He couldn't help laughing.
Put on headphones when you get to the car, and call Ning Xiuyu while driving.
"Why don't you go home, son of a bitch?"
"I'm going back now. What's the matter, dad?"
"Your mother seems to be hiding from me," said the man. "Go back and persuade her not to blame herself."
There was some noise on the phone. Ning Xiuyu raised his voice and asked, "do you want me to go back to the countryside to see my mother?"
Fu Ting told Ning Xiuyu what happened today. At last, he repeated, "remember, you must be enlightened, or I will ask you when I come back."
"Hello? What do you say, dad? "
He thought Ning Xiuyu couldn't hear him clearly. He planned to repeat it. He didn't know that Ning Xiuyu fed him a few more words and hung up quickly. At this time, he realized that he had been fooled.
……
The next morning, song Siqin arrived with breakfast.
Butler Wang just got up and yawned, "Miss Song is so early."
Song Siqin immediately full of apology, "I'm sorry, is it bothering you to rest?"
"No, Madame is up. You can go to see her."
Last night I stayed up all night. Ning Wan's spirit was not very good. The whole person looked very depressed and his look was not very good.
After knocking at the door, song Siqin came in with a heat preservation box. "Sister Wan Wan, I stewed the red date, tremella and lotus seed porridge for you in the morning. I heard that it's special for invigorating qi and blood. Come on, have a drink."
Ning Wan smiles. It's rare that song Siqin is so kind to herself. She really likes this sister. She takes the bowl she brought and drinks a few mouthfuls. "It's delicious, thank you."
"You don't have to thank me. If sister Wan feels good to drink, please remember to finish all the drinks."
"All? Is that a little more? "
The heat preservation box is a little big. She hasn't finished half of the bowl now. It's impossible if she has finished all of them.
Song Siqin said with a smile, "I lied to you. You can drink as much as you like."
"You little girl, how is your design recently? I heard that you are a little famous now. Where are you going to work after graduation? "
"Well..." Song Siqin deliberately sold the gate and said anxiously, "there are some places I don't want to go. They have to let me go. Some places I want to go, but I can't go."Ning Wan was curious. "I won't ask if I want your company. I want to know which company you want to go to and don't want you. With your current hot degree, there should be no company that doesn't want you, right? "
"Sister Wan Wan really wants to know?"
"Of course!"
Song Siqin hesitated for a while and finally said, "yes It's Fu. "
"Fu? Which Fu do you mean? " In Ning Wan's eyes, Fu Ting can't let go of such a good designer.
The woman lowered her head, secretly looked at Ning Wan and lowered her head, "of course, it's Fu's general manager."
"Why?" Ning Wan was a little surprised and shouldn't have said, "is there any misunderstanding?"
Song Siqin's previous designs were all led by Fu Shi to make sample clothes. Now, how can we not want her?
"Maybe..." Song Siqin's face appeared farfetched smile, "maybe I'm not good enough, so fu doesn't want to sign with me, does he?"
Ning Wan said, "no way!"
"Why not?" Song Siqin was shocked by his emotion and gradually slowed down his voice. "I went to see Fu several times. He said that my design draft was different from Fu's style, and that I was not suitable for Fu's."
"If that's the case, you can change your design style or go to another company. After all, there are many design companies."
Song Siqin's face was a little embarrassed when he said this. He changed his face and looked very aggrieved.
"I have dealt with people in the design department of Fu's before, they all said that my design manuscript coincided with the design needed by Fu's, and now how did it suddenly change? I can't think of it. Of course, there are many design companies in China, but there are few such powerful companies as Fu's that are among the top 500 in the world. "
"There may be some misunderstandings among them. You can knock on the Bush again."
Song Siqin sat down in front of Ning Wan and asked in a low voice, "can sister Wan ask for me?"
"Me?" She didn't want to get involved in the company's employment, so she hesitated. "You know Ting, too. You can talk to her directly."
"No way," song Siqin said, shaking Ning Wan's arm. "I tried, but I couldn't get through at all. So, would you please help me? "