Fu Jingyu seemed to have noticed it, tapped the table and said, "Song Ruan, are you under pressure to have dinner with me?"
"Mr. Fu, I'm just your assistant. If I can sit down and eat together, I will be more careful." What song Ruan said is reasonable. I was cautious and restrained. It's not because you are too strong. Who is to blame.
Fu Jingyu pursed the corner of his mouth, glanced at her, took a mouthful of food with his chopsticks and put it into her bowl. Then he said in a low voice, "what do you want to eat? Do you want me to serve you?"
Song Ruan was stunned and looked at Fu Jingyu. He was stunned for a moment. Fu Jingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "why, I'm a little bit better to you, but you're not used to it?"
Song Ruan coughed twice, bowed his head and ate a mouthful of rice. He said in a stuffy voice, "it's really not very suitable."
It's better to be indifferent to her as before. Now, she will be a little nervous, feeling that she is not showing her horse's feet and being found out by him, he is changing ways to think of ways to torture himself.
Fu Jingyu was suspicious of her and was always on guard, but song Ruan was not.
Lin Han coaxes Zhao Zhao in the room. As soon as the little guy wakes up, he cries for his mother. Fortunately, he doesn't have a fever any more. He doesn't feel so bad. He calms down and takes him down. The nurse goes to the kitchen and brings out a bowl of cooked rice porridge.
Seeing that song Ruan was eating fast, Lin Han laughed and said, "look, I forgot. There's rice porridge in the kitchen. Do you want to eat it?"
Without waiting for song Ruan to speak, Zhao Zhao opened his mouth and said, "Zhao Zhao wants to eat, Zhao Zhao is hungry."
Song Ruan laughed and whispered, "I've eaten it. Take it to Zhao Zhao. I must be very hungry."
Lin Han pinched your Zhao Zhao's face and said, "isn't it? Look at the aggrieved look." Then he told the nanny to bring rice porridge, and Zhao Zhao asked Fu Jingyu to feed him. So fu Jingyu held Zhao Zhao and fed him one mouthful at a time.
Song Ruan couldn't help looking at it. When Lin Han found out, he made fun of Fu Jingyu and joked, "you Mr. Fu, it's only at this time that you can see that you are grounded."
Song Ruan pulled the corners of his mouth and listened to Lin Han continue to say: "but he used to be better. He used to like playing. When he had children, he was always away from home, and later he changed his sex."
"Is it?" Song Ruan echoed, and Lin Han seemed to open his mouth and said, "he likes Zhao Zhao best. When he was just a few months old, he didn't go out to play. He changed diapers, fed milk and washed milk. All these things were very good. They were more proficient than me."
Song Ruan thought in his heart. If she thought like this, she would like to thank Fu Jingyu for taking care of Zhao Zhao? Since Fu Jingyu likes Zhao Zhao so much, can she have a showdown with Fu Jingyu?
This idea suddenly sprouted in her heart, but the feasibility is unknown.
Fu Jingyu saw that Lin Han had been talking about him. He coughed softly and said, "have a quick meal. It's cold for a while. I don't know that my stomach can't stand the tossing now."
Lin Han shrugged his shoulders and snorted, "I know, I'll eat it."
After dinner, Lin Han and several friends talked on the phone about the doctor who died suddenly in the morning. Song Ruan sat for a while and was ready to leave.
But just as she was about to say goodbye, Lin Han stopped her and said, "Song Ruan, please help me take care of Zhao Zhao again. I want to go to a friend and discuss something. But her home is very close. It takes about half an hour. Is that ok?"
Song Han nodded and said, "it's impossible for Ruan han to refuse."
After Lin Han left in a hurry, song Ruan took Fu Zhao back to his room and gave him the story book. Fu Jingyu went to the study to read the documents. For the first time, song Ruan knew that half an hour had such a long time.
Not long after she told Fu Zhao a story book, she was called into the study by Fu Jingyu. Fu Jingyu did not know where to get a document and asked her to help her type out a new one.
"Mr. Fu, do I use your computer?"
Fu Jingyu got up and said, "use it. Please print it out tomorrow morning."
After that, he sat down somewhere else. Song Ruan sat down and began to knock on the document with great concentration. Because the number of words in the document was relatively large, she used it for a long time. Moreover, during this period, she had been praying. If Lin Han could come back earlier, she would surely save her from the fire.
However, Lin Han went there for more than an hour. She finished typing all her documents and came back.
Her tired hands were a little sour, but she stood up and said, "Mr. Fu, I finished typing and sent them to my mailbox. I will print them tomorrow and hand them to your office."
Fu Jingyu was kind, then got up, picked up the cup and went out. Song Ruan was stunned, but he didn't go out. Instead, he sat down again, rubbed his wrists, pulled the corners of his mouth, and squeezed Fu Jingyu in his heart. Then, as soon as the door opened, he suddenly got up and walked out.
"Mr. Fu, it's late. I'll go back first."She said and looked up, Fu Jingyu holding a water cup handed over: "drink some water, you have been busy for so long."
Song Ruan swallowed subconsciously and then said, "thank you..."
She was really thirsty, so she drank all the water. Then she heard Lin Han's voice. Fu Jingyu turned out of the door, and she followed her out with her water cup.
Seeing that she was ready to leave with her bag on her back, Lin Han said, "I thought half an hour could be over. It's so late now."
Song Ruan looked at the time. It was really late. She devoted the whole day to Fu Jingyu.
"It doesn't matter. It's very convenient for me to take a taxi back."
Fu Jingyu heard her words and squinted his eyes. Is it convenient? Their family is in the rich area, there is no taxi, and he has been to the place where song Ruan lives. Really, it's a little far away. It's convenient to take a taxi, but it's not so convenient to go back, especially now it's already dark.
"I'll see her off." Fu Jingyu opened his mouth abruptly. His voice was low and deep. He seemed to have no special emotion. He was just doing a very common thing.
Lin Han didn't care. He whispered, "well, you can send her. I'm not sure she's alone. Now the public security in Munich is not very good."
Song Ruan moved his lower lip and said, "it's OK. I can take a taxi myself."
"Gone." Fu Jingyu didn't pay any attention to what she said. He just said a word to Lin Han and left. He picked up the car key and went out first.
Song Ruan looked at his back and glared at him fiercely. He turned his head and said to Lin Han with a feigned calmness: "that's troublesome. Sister Lin Han, I'll go first."
Lin Han nodded: "well, go back and have a rest early. It's hard today."
Song Ruan chuckled at her and walked out of the door. After getting on the bus, Fu Jingyu did not speak, so he drove her home.
In the middle of the journey, song Ruan felt that the air in the car was a little stuffy, which made her feel that she couldn't breathe. Fu Jingyu's Buddha was sitting on the side, so she could not be too depressed.
So he said, "Mr. Fu, may I open the window?"
Fu Jingyu glanced at her, rolled down the window, turned his head back, and said in a low voice, "are you so uncomfortable with me?"
Song Ruan was sitting in a critical position and said, "no, I have never felt uncomfortable working with Mr. Fu."
Fu Jingyu said with a deep breath, "I didn't say work."
Song Ruan secretly raised his eyebrows and said in a soft voice: "besides work, I don't feel uncomfortable. If Mr. Fu doesn't doubt and guard me so much."
She told the truth. She didn't pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. Fu Jingyu gave a slight sneer and took advantage of the red light to look at her: "today, Zhao Zhao has a fever. You look very nervous. To tell the truth, I don't want to always doubt you, but you are very suspicious."
"Since you don't want me to doubt you any more, explain to me why you secretly took Zhao Zhao's hair."
He did not intend to give song Ruan a chance to refute. After finishing that sentence, he immediately added another sentence, and did not even give song Ruan a breath.
Song Ruan's heart could not contain a shiver, if not for the car window rolled down, she would have suspected that she would have passed in this second.
Her opponent, should be a how strong and sharp person, even quietly will all her small movements in the eyes.
Song Ruan tensely tightened his hands and swallowed. After a long silence, he said quietly, "I How does Mr. Fu think I should explain it to be reasonable? "
She really doesn't know how to explain it. If he sees it, she can't deny it. But if she admits, how can she say the following things? Is it really a showdown? It was a very risky move.
Fu Jingyu has started the car again, and his voice is quiet: "of course you can continue to cheat me, but you have to give me a reason to persuade me."
"Mr. Fu, you can search me. I didn't take Zhao Zhao's hair."
"The servant said to me that she saw you with her own eyes and fiddled with Zhao Zhao's hair." As soon as he said this, song Ruan felt that he might be saved. So he asked him confidently, "did she see me put my hair in my pocket?"
Fu Jingyu raised his eyebrows: "she didn't see so much."
"That's a good explanation. Mr. Fu only needs to see if I have Zhao Zhao's hair on me. If one person wants to collect another's hair, it will be put in a bag. You can search it. I also want to prove that I'm just helping Zhao Zhao arrange his hair and prove his innocence."
What she said was very calm. She was quite calm. She was not at all flustered, just as it had never happened. However, the bag containing Zhao Zhao's hair was still in her bag. Was she really not afraid of being found?