Between her and Bai Wei, Fu Si Chao has always been clear about love and hatred. No matter how she defends today's war, she has to admit that Zhao Qianqian won.
"I'll go back first." She knew that Fu Si Chao didn't like herself, and she didn't want to stay here to annoy him.
Since they don't want to see each other, she's gone. Everyone is quiet.
"Wait a minute. I'll have my driver pick you up." Fu Sitao took her hand. She was a woman with a big stomach. He was not sure.
"No, my car is outside. You can continue to talk to Miss Zhao." Lu AI Xi took back his hand and turned away from the restaurant.
She is already twenty years old. She will be a mother soon. She is no longer a naive child.
She will not let herself become a purdah resentful woman, but also will not let herself become a no image shrew.
Some decency is given by oneself. Even if you are in a mess, you should raise your head and straighten your chest and walk out of the elegant posture.
Fu Sichao did not follow up, he just looked at her back away, the slender figure more and more far away, finally disappeared in his eyes.
"Mr. Fu, or would you like to see Mrs. Fu off?" Zhao Qianqian looked at him in the side, the man's eyes seemed to be fixed on the woman's body, has never returned to God.
Until she spoke, he blinked, took back his eyes, turned to look at her: "no, she will go back by herself."
She is not a child of several years old. Even if she is pregnant, she can take care of herself.
The man clenched his fist and Zhao Qianqian suggested, "let's continue to talk about what happened just now?"
Fu Sichao's expression was indifferent: "Miss Zhao, we have finished talking about what should be talked about. I said about your brother's affairs, I will not interfere."
Zhao Qianqian's smile on her face suddenly froze. She bent her lips and nodded: "I know what general Fu means. It doesn't matter. My brother's business is not in a hurry. We will still have a chance to talk about it in the future."
Fu Sichao came back to the company. When he saw him at the front desk, he immediately stood up and said hello to him: "by the way, Mr. Fu, my wife just sent you lunch. I have already sent it to your office."
The man seems to have no mood, very indifferent nod a head, continue to walk forward.
When he arrived at the office upstairs, he stretched out his hand and pulled his bow tie. It was a little hot today. He pressed the switch of the air conditioner and went to the sofa. At a glance, he saw the lunch on the table.
His eyes were fixed on the incubator. Did she send it in person?
Step forward, gently open the lid of the incubator, the food inside is still hot, the smell of fragrance floating out, causing him to stir.
This is for two. Is she going to eat here at noon?
Fu Sichao thought of her sudden appearance in the restaurant, a person quietly buried his head to eat, poor and a little lonely.
He put out his lunch one by one. Many of them were his favorite dishes, packed carefully in them.
After such a long time of getting along with her, he also knew her habits and knew that she liked to keep fit. She always went to bed early and got up early. Even eating would not exceed a fixed meal point.
So I knew that when he was not in the office, but outside, she just had lunch delivered, and she happened to pass by the restaurant.
The mood has no reason heavy, he picked up chopsticks, a person quietly ate up.
Even though he had eaten a lot in the restaurant, he still had a good appetite and the dishes were all his favorite styles.