The surprise gift Fu Yu'an told Jiang Wangshu on the phone yesterday was actually himself. He opened a room opposite her. In the afternoon, she said she would come back after signing the contract. Now it's more than 11 p.m. and she hasn't come back yet.

He dialed the phone in the past, but no one answered the phone from the beginning to the end. He made several more calls in the past, but no one answered.

That's not right.

This point has not come back, no accident should be outside social intercourse, social intercourse itself no problem, but has not answered the phone is too abnormal.

He called Meng fan again, but no one answered him. He hung up and was about to call again. Meng fan had already called him back.

"Hello? Is Jiang Wangshu with you? "

Meng fan closed the door of the box and stood against the wall. His eyes were not so clear.

"You call me and ask her first. Can you find out who the owner of the phone is?"

He didn't have the patience to tangle with her. Because of this, he asked again and again, "is Jiang Wangshu with you or not?"

"Together." She lazily replied, "we are here drinking, social, you should understand."

Of course he understood. He immediately frowned and said, "let her answer the phone."

Meng fan deliberately played tricks, "she can't answer the phone now."

He shouldn't have let Jiang Wangshu go on a business trip with Meng fan!

Fu Yu'an was close to the edge of the outbreak and couldn't speak to her in a good tone. "Why can't I borrow the phone? Where the hell are you? "

Meng Fan said an address, voice aggrieved, to his coquetry, "your Jiang Wangshu has long left me out, rest assured, I'm alone here to socialize, but when I came, it seems to see a man, on the last time you took photos to question whether there is a candid photo of that man."

That's song Sirui. He's here too. Jiang Wangshu told him last time.

"She didn't have her cell phone with her?"

"I'm in a hurry. I'll keep my cell phone for her. I didn't hear it ring when I put it in my bag. I thought she would come back soon. Who knows, she hasn't come back now."

Fu Yu'an hangs up, takes a car and goes there. Meng fan's words are not highly credible. Whether Jiang Wangshu is with song Sirui or not, he has to see them with his own eyes before he believes them.

In the evening, especially at this point, the traffic flow was not big and the road was smooth, but he arrived downstairs in ten minutes.

Follow the address given by Meng fan to find the box, open the door and enter. The smell of smoke and wine comes face to face. Looking around, the drunken people are all men holding wine glasses.

Meng fan sat close to the door, drank too much wine, and was not so sober. Fu Yu'an pulled her up and took her out, "don't drink."

Someone stood up and asked who he was.

is as like as two peas in potbellied, Mediterranean hair.

He took a cursory look at him and carried Meng fan out, ignoring manager Zhang's question.

Meng fan smiles and hooks his neck, "are you here? What are you doing here? I just hung up and you came? How fast

Manager Zhang thinks that Fu Yu'an is Meng fan's boyfriend.

She said that her boyfriend has a successful career, is rich and handsome. This man is in line with everything. As soon as he comes, he will take people away. It should be right.

Meng fan was dragged out by him rudely. Before he went out, he didn't forget to make amends. As soon as the door was closed, his smiling face collapsed.

"Where's Jiang Wangshu?"

Meng fan took the courage to hold him with the strength of wine, "don't worry, she must be OK, she must be good, at least she must be better than me."

Fu Yu'an held her shoulder and pushed her away. "Give me her cell phone."

Meng Fan said, "you don't know how many men you just have. Without saying a word, you bring me out. I like people like you the most."

Fu Yu'an raised his voice a few times. "I asked you about Jiang Wangshu's mobile phone. Give it to me!"

"Don't be so fierce." Meng fan wrongly lowered his head, "those people keep pouring my wine, you do not ask me how?"

"I don't care much about you. I only care about Jiang Wangshu."

"I don't think she cares about you. I think she's happy with that person."

Fu Yu'an puts her on the wall, grabs her with one hand and asks her to stand up. She wants to go back and look for her mobile phone.

Meng fan hugged Fu Yu An De's arm with the strength of wine, rubbed it, and stuck it up like a plaster. "I'm so sleepy, I'm so uncomfortable. Can you send me back? Don't worry about Jiang Wangshu. She has someone to send her. "

"Stand up." Fu Yu'an went to break her hand. Meng fan put his whole body on it, held his neck, half narrowed his eyes, and muttered, "Fu Yu'an, I really like you. Can't you give me a chance? Will you give me a chance? I don't ask you to be different from me. Just let me have a fair competition with Jiang Wangshu. Just once, OK

Pay ANN to pull her, she will stick more tightly, listen to her say more ridiculous, "how fair competition? We're already together, and I can't stand it anymore. ""You lie!" Meng fan held him tightly, but he didn't let go. "You are so fresh to Jiang Wangshu. How can you like someone like her? Fu Yu'an, I don't believe you don't feel anything about me! "

Fu Yu'an said firmly that she didn't. He pulled her down from himself and said, "I've got ginger to look at, so I won't be in xiehuan any more. No matter how much time you waste, it's the same. I'm not new to her. I know my feelings very well."

Song Sirui lights Jiang Wangshu sober up, and plans to take her back to get things, and then send her back to the hotel. He just came out and saw Fu Yu'an quarreling with a woman. He was in a dilemma. He wanted to cover Jiang Wangshu's eyes, but it was too late.

Jiang Wangshu saw Meng fan holding Fu Yu'an, not far away, but he couldn't hear what they said.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. She was drunk in the dark, but she suddenly woke up. She was still woken up by a hammer. When she hammered down, her head was buzzing and her eyes were shaking.

"Jiang Wangshu..."

"it's OK." She drew back her eyes. There was a dense mist in front of her eyes.

Song Sirui supported her, "there must be some misunderstanding in the middle. Don't rush to make a conclusion. Go and ask clearly."

"Of course I have to ask." Her hand in the face of a random wipe, also don't let song Sirui support, head straight past.

Her brain is sober, but walking is still floating. Song Sirui is afraid that she will fall Li, so he follows her and is ready to help her at any time.

Fu Yu'an sees her coming with song Sirui and frowns. He is more impatient and says, "let go!"