Xu muzhou was stunned. He held Fu Shuang back quickly and finally didn't fall.
"Shuang Shuang! Shuang Shuang!" Xu muzhou called anxiously and shook her gently.
But Fu Shuang didn't respond at all. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and he obviously fainted.
Xu muzhou was frightened, frightened and annoyed, so he quickly carried her to bed.
He sat blankly beside Fu Shuang and stared at her.
I thought I had succeeded this time, but I didn't expect it to be the same.
To get her completely is a dream after all.
Maybe, he really doesn't have so much luck.
In the middle of the night, Xu muzhou didn't sleep.
He made a decision to recall Shen Peilan.
Fu Shuang's situation obviously needs a certain degree of manual intervention. If she is allowed to develop freely, there will be no improvement.
He also thought that Fu Shuang hates Shen Peilan and may not cooperate, but Shen Peilan is also his mother's niece, his cousin and close relative of the Xu family. He has been raised in the Xu family for more than ten years, and is always more reliable than outsiders.
As for Fu Shuang, he should coax more.
When Fu Shuang woke up, it was almost ten o'clock.
Although I slept all night, my spirit was very poor, and my face was as white as paper without any blood.
Fu Shuang was in a daze for a while. Thinking of his failure last night, he couldn't help being very depressed. He didn't mean to get up at all.
After lying for a long time, she glanced lazily until Xu muzhou came in.
"Wake up? Get up and eat. It's getting late."
Fu Shuang turned over and didn't want to move.
"Get up quickly. The dishes in the canteen today are very good. You like to eat them. If you go late, you have to queue up for a long time."
Xu muzhou closed his mouth and didn't mention what happened last night. He sat on his side by the bed and gently patted her on the back to comfort her.
Fu Shuang sighed and wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again.
What else can you say?
Both of them know that they don't need to say those words at all.
After getting up, as soon as he went out, he Xian was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and squinting at her.
"Do you know how to get up? I thought you were determined to be a sleeping beauty."
He Xian rolled his eyes and angrily attacked her.
I don't know why. When I saw her coming out of the door, I felt like eating a fly.
Fu Shuang was listless and didn't have the strength to quarrel with him. He just glanced faintly, so he took the lead in opening the door of the office and went downstairs to the staff canteen for dinner.
In fact, she doesn't have any appetite, but since Xu muzhou puts forward it, she will brush a wave of sense of existence, so as to reassure him.
He Xian stared, looked at her back strangely, and asked Xu muzhou, "what's the matter with her?"
Xu muzhou didn't answer. He kept up with Fu Shuang's pace, and didn't pay any attention to Hexian at all.
He Xian, who was hung aside, touched his nose, followed the couple in a gray way, and turned his mouth angrily.
When she arrived at the staff canteen, Fu Shuang took the initiative to the end of the team. Several smart employees wanted to let her, but she refused.
The president and Mrs. Shao came to the staff canteen to eat in person and lined up according to the rules. Although this is not the first time in Xu's group, it is also a rare thing.
Many low-level employees seldom have the opportunity to see top dignitaries. At this time, they keep their eyes on them.
Xu muzhou has always been indifferent to people other than Fu Shuang. He is used to all kinds of eyes. He doesn't care whether he is kind or malicious.
The man's eyes, fixed on the delicate and thin girl, are not willing to deviate.
"Shuang Shuang, go and sit down first. I'll bring the meal."
Fu Shuang shook his head: "I'll do it myself."
She doesn't know what to do. It's better to find something to do and pass the boring time.
Xu muzhou sighed, raised his hand to trim some broken hair on her temples and handed her a warm smile.
The crowd of melon eaters lost their eyes.
Everyone in the deep city knows that Xu's president is a severely mentally ill person who is always dying. When did he have such a gentle move?
Fu Shuang leaned back slightly and half leaned against Xu muzhou's chest. Half of his weight was pressed over.
Xu muzhou's spoiled smile gently encircled her waist to help her share the pressure.
"Tired?"
"Well." Fu Shuang nodded and rubbed his temples tired. "I don't know what's going on, but I'm tired."
What she said was boring, not lack of strength, but lack of energy and spirit. It was like a deflated ball, soft and without half of vitality.
Xu Mu Zhou felt a pain in his heart.
He loved her lively appearance very much. She was wilting like a sick cat. How did he feel.
"Why don't you take a few more days off?"
Fu Shuang shook his head: "no, I've been resting for a long time." he paused and said, "I'll go back and see my brother."
"Well, he's in a stable state now. It's up to you next."
The line gradually shortened and soon reached Fu Shuang. She ordered a few dishes casually, took the plate and went to find a seat.
Xu Mu Zhou frowned when he saw it.