Chapter 177

After dinner at Ji Cheng's home, he returns to pay Yu an to see her off. On the way back, he stares at her stomach all the time. Jiang Wangshu's heart is hairy when he looks at her. He stealthily says to the dashboard, "what are you looking at? Drive well. "

Fu Yu'an can only take back his eyes for a while and turn around to continue driving.

After going back, Jiang Wangshu receives a message from Song Sirui, asking her if she has time after work tomorrow, and wants her to go and have a look at the house.

Jiang Wangshu thought about it, as if nothing else had happened, and agreed.

The next afternoon after work, song Sirui drives to pick her up. Just as Meng fan comes to the company, he sees Jiang Wangshu in the man's car.

She hesitated for a moment, driving up, saw two people into the villa area, Jiang Wangshu also talked and laughed with song Sirui.

Isn't she dating Fu Yu'an? Why did a man come out of thin air?

Meng fan took out her mobile phone and took a few pictures. Although she could not hear what they said, she recorded the process of their joking.

If you see these photos and videos, I don't know what will happen.

Satisfied, she collected enough evidence and drove away.

Jiang Wangshu doesn't know all this. After seeing the house, they go to dinner. Halfway through the meal, Fu Yuan calls.

The voice there was not very good, so he said to her, "where are you?"

She was flushed inexplicably, but still patiently way, "eat out."

"With song Sirui."

Seriously suspicious of being followed, she turned around and asked, "how do you know?"

Fu Yu'an scratched a few pictures of her and song Sirui together on the computer. Song Sirui patted her on the shoulder, she talked to him with a smile, and song Sirui helped her open the car door. She couldn't help laughing because she didn't know what to talk about.

It's like a different person.

"Don't worry about how I know. Come back to me right away."

She felt that he was too lenient, so she said, "I'll go back after dinner." Then hang up.

Song Sirui saw her face and asked her what happened.

She said it was OK. The hot pot was boiling on her face. She couldn't see the ingredients in the pot clearly. She picked up a chopstick casually. When she saw that it was a piece of beef, she put it aside and fished again.

Song Sirui gave her a potato clip. "When I was in school, I remember that you didn't eat beef, mutton or even fish for so many years, but I still didn't change this habit?"

"Well, allergies."

Allergy is just an excuse. She just doesn't eat. Her taste is relatively small. Every time she goes out to have dinner with someone, it's always strange for outsiders to explain why she doesn't eat. It's troublesome to explain why she doesn't eat every time. Besides, other people don't necessarily understand it. Later, she simply uses allergy as a excuse, which is easy.

Song Sirui took the cup and touched it with her, "come on, don't install it here. At least I've been a deskmate for a year. Can I know if you're allergic?"

She responded with a smile, "I forgot that. Sometimes I said too much and I believed it."

"Since you're not allergic, haven't you tried? Not to mention mutton, beef is so delicious that you don't eat it? "

Jiang Wangshu shook his head, "I've tried it before, it's not bad, but I just can't get through the trouble in my heart, I can't accept it."

Song Sirui fished a lot of vegetables for her and continued to ask, "why can't you accept it?"

"I don't know. I don't seem to eat it all the time. It's strange to eat it again. Anyway, I just can't accept it."

"You should see a psychologist in this case. How delicious the beef is."

In her eyes, the things she could eat but didn't, no matter how delicious they were, were not attractive. She didn't think it was a disease, and she never felt at ease.

Just like some people and things, she is full of fantasy and yearning, but it's not the same thing when she really comes into contact with them. She has tried and starts to miss the time when she couldn't love before.

Fu Yu'an seems to be similar in her mind now.

Beautiful people and things, just the appearance is enough to attract people. She was afraid that she was only attracted by the appearance, so she tried step by step and got out of control. Later, she realized that she was not attracted by the appearance, and she couldn't extricate herself from it.

But it's another matter to be together. Yu an's strong possessiveness and his habitual arrangement made her not adapt to all the means. Even from the time he just called her, she felt a sense of fear in her heart.

She expected the two people to communicate equally and trust each other, but the gap between their achievements doomed equality to be an extravagant hope, and she also overestimated their mutual trust.

She thought she trusted Fu Yu'an very much, but in fact, Meng fan was like a needle stuck in her chest. She could not see the wound, but she could always feel pain from time to time.

When she was not together before, she repressed that feeling, and the relationship between her and him was intimate, without any burden. She held a good attitude sooner or later, politely, kept a distance, but also had nothing to do with each other.But now she can't lie to herself any more. They are in danger and have countless problems.

Song Sirui reaches out his hand and shakes in front of her eyes, "what's the matter? What's on your mind? "

The dishes in the bowl were cold and bubbling in the pot. She forced a smile and said it was OK.

Song Sirui was silent and asked her, "are you dating Fu Yu'an?"

At the party that day, Fu Yu'an put her arms around her waist and spoke to her in a very intimate tone. Later, when she left, Fu Yu'an immediately lost his intention to continue talking with him and left immediately.

Men always know men better than women. He can see the provocation and warning in Fu Yu'an's eyes. Recalling high school, Fu Yu'an always appeared as her brother-in-law. He was not enthusiastic about her male classmates, but his eyes were not as hostile as they are now.

Jiang Wangshu put down his chopsticks and lowered his head. After a long time, he nodded, "please keep it secret for me, my mother doesn't know."

Song Sirui smiles, "... It's quite unexpected. After so many years... Time can really change everything."

Jiang Wangshu sighed, asked the waiter for two bottles of beer, opened it and took a sip. He sighed, "I didn't expect that I would be with him. Do you think it's strange that I'm with him? Do you also think I shouldn't be with him?"

Song Sirui shook his head. "I just feel surprised, and it's no surprise. As for whether you should be together or not, it's not a rebellious relationship between you. Your sister and him... It's all over. No matter from which level, you should not be together."