He became angry.

All in all, Fu Yan made him angry.

Driving all the way home, Fu Yan is usually noisy and has to talk and chat with his God. He is very quiet, and ghost animals are quiet.

Holding the flower, Fuyan, at a loss, tried to attract the man's attention: "look at the flower, you don't know who wrapped it. It's not only poorly packed, but also reversed."

Axle into stopped the car, and finally a voice: "how to see the package is reversed."

Damn, Wei Wei didn't remind him.

"The flowers are arranged from low to high. The highest layer of packaging should cover the highest layer of flowers." Fu Yan said, but also took a peek at the two axis into the expression.

He looked at his completely reversed bouquet and revealed a lot of rose thorns, stabbing Fu Yanhuan's hand holding the flower.

He pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "throw it away." Then he got out of the car and went into the villa.

Fu Yan sniffed the air, he seemed to smell the taste of sadness.

The mobile phone rings suddenly. It should be the message. Fu Yan lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, looked at it and then widened his eyes. He rushed to catch up with the axis of flowers.

Wei Wei sent the mobile message to him, but it should be sent to the wrong person: I wish the boss and Mr. Fu a happy anniversary together. Mr. Fu will especially like the flower of the boss's bag.

However, I don't know if Wei Wei made a mistake on purpose.

Fu Yan changed his shoes and walked into the house. What he saw was that he was calling to order dinner as usual, but his face was more serious than ever.

“……”

Fu Yan scratched his head. He didn't say what should have been said. He just said what shouldn't have been said. What's the matter.

"You haven't thrown the flowers away yet?" He looked up.

Fu Yan shook his head, "why should I throw it? It's so beautiful. I want to keep it in a vase for a few days."

The man tightens the corner of his mouth: "whatever you want."

It seems that the atmosphere is a bit out of order. Fu Yan wants to slap himself a few times. Why did he talk so honestly just now.

Fu Yanzhen found a vase. Without removing the package, he put the flowers in, put them on the most conspicuous tea table at home, and then sat beside the axis.

When the man put down his mobile phone, Fu Yan obviously saw a small wound on his hand. Fu Yan reached over and took the man's hand.

"For what?" The shaft is not well ventilated. Don't think that I can ignore the fact that you make complaints about your packaging.

Fu Yan took his hand and blew in front of his mouth. Soft Judo: "does it hurt?"

"I'm a big man. What's the fear of pain?" He glanced at Fu Yan's white hand and said, "it's you. Were you stabbed when you were holding the flowers?"

Fu Yan nodded and nervously held his hand and looked at it carefully. Fu Yan gently leaned over and left a kiss on his forehead.

The shaft becomes strange to cover by Fu Yan kiss of position, "why?"

"There are so many reasons. Just do it if you want. After all, no one can resist Mr. Zhou's beauty. "

A word let the face of axis become red one layer, his appearance seems to be displeased way: "the mouth of rhetoric."

Fu Yanxiao: "not only for you?"

Two people's atmosphere began to be harmonious, Fu Yan successfully put the flower thing aside.

However, Fu Yan thought of a very important problem. He didn't remember the first anniversary of being with shafcheng, nor did he prepare any gifts.

While eating, he always stares at the axle or the things around the house, trying to make a gift.

When the pop-up can of the wine bottle was slowly cut open by him, Fu Yan held out his hand and picked up the ring thrown by the wine bottle.

"Do you like it?" Axis into frown, the next second he is going to: that tomorrow let Wei Wei go to the can processing plant to buy a few cars of cans back.

Surprisingly, Fu Yan held the can and knelt down toward the shaft. He coughed a few times to show his solemnity: "Mr. Zhou, are you willing to marry..."

Fu Yan: "ah, it's not right."

No matter what he said, he blushed completely. Direct oneself to reach forward actively, just put ring finger into the can ring, the result discovers oneself ring finger some big.

Fu Yan obviously also found out, he continued to kneel on one knee, said: "otherwise, first wear tail finger."

Axis into unwilling: "tail finger ring, that means celibacy."

"You must be single without me. The ring of this tail finger is to tell others that if you have someone you like, let them not wave. " Fu Yan said a few words casually.

The man didn't move, so he put the can ring on the man's tail finger. "Now, I give it a new meaning. And you have been locked up by Fu Yan. "

He looked at the can ring and Fu Yan. He leaned forward and hugged Fu Yan. Answering the questions that I didn't have time to answer. "I will," he said solemnlyFu Yan was stunned by these three words. His heart beat fast. He also forced back to hold the man, words with a smile: "willing to marry me, ha ha "Madame Fu?"

The man didn't retort. He didn't take advantage of this verbal advantage. How can Fu Yan be happy.

The next day, Wei Wei took a small box into the boss's office. He looked at the shaft and seriously put the ring in the box on his tail finger.

When he was expelled, he still didn't understand why the shaft always asked him to send a can ring to the jewelry store for processing, and it was also processed into a tail ring. Did he and Mr. Fu already

Just as Wei Wei's brain hole opened, the next second he saw Fu Yan come out of the elevator, just to the president's office. He pulled Fu Yan and kindly reminded him.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Zhou is in a bad mood recently. Please forgive me."

Fu Yan raised a smile: "good."

I haven't heard that something's wrong with Zhou Cheng recently. On the contrary, I'm very happy with the title "Madame Fu" and the can ring.

When Fu Yan wanted to leave again, Wei Wei held him. If you look at the ring, you don't want to see the little finger on the right

"He made a little ring?" Fu Yan spoke softly.

Wei Wei nodded. Then, he watched Fu Yan walk into the general manager's office, and suddenly he realized that the sentence he just said So, does Mr. Fu know that the general manager of axletree has been drawing wind recently?

Fu Yan walked into the office and acted like a coquettish. He didn't want to be the man running to the desk behind him. He paid special attention to the observation of the shaft into the tail finger, it really has a circle of silver.

"Here you are." The shaft assembly speeds up the work.

Fu Yan nodded and sat opposite him. Hand chin look at him, remind: "can ring is easy to fade."

The little finger of the shaft with the ring moved.

Man voice tight way: "you tube me."