Wentezhu, who was waiting downstairs, almost called to ask if he wanted to leave first. In the twinkling of an eye, he saw Fu Yu'an coming down from upstairs. If there was any difference between going upstairs and going downstairs, his clothes were in a mess.
Fu Yu'an opens the back door, sits in and pinches his eyebrows to let him drive.
Wente helps to start the car, "boss, go home or go back to the company?"
"Go home." He has to go back to take a hot bath. He can't have the clothes. He has to go back and change.
Asked tezhu to look at him in the rearview mirror, and then he hesitated, "boss, you just... I have no other meaning. You sent Miss Meng back for such a long time...
Fu Yu placed his hand and glared at him in the rearview mirror," what do you want to say? "
"No, nothing. I'll just... Just ask."
"Shut up and drive your car."
He is really curious. Meng fan is so beautiful and has a good figure. After the boss breaks up with Jiang Wangshu, he always wants to find a woman to live with. Meng fan is a good choice to be the boss's wife. Although the things he did before are despised, he is really a good match with their boss in terms of ability, family background and appearance.
But nothing should have happened. If there had been anything, you shouldn't have come down so soon.
Fu Yu'an stumbles back home. It was a home when there were people, but now it's like a hotel to him. It's cold and quiet, just like a large coffin with luxurious decoration.
He lay on the sofa and lit a cigarette. In the smoke, he seemed to see Jiang Wangshu's face. He reached out to touch it. The smoke dispersed and there was nothing in front of him.
"I'm afraid it wasn't fox spirit in my last life." He bit his teeth and swore in a low voice. The smoke bit in his mouth and closed his eyes. Jiang Wangshu's face gradually became clear in his mind and his hand slowly fell down.
He didn't talk nonsense with Meng fan just now. Without Jiang Wangshu, he really wants to be a monk all his life, but he can't make him a monk, so he can't do without Jiang Wangshu.
The minute hand of the wall clock went one after another. At last, he had a thin sweat on his forehead, and finally stopped. The cigarette burned out long ago. In the middle of the way, he changed another one. After that, he lay on the sofa with his arm on his back, lit another cigarette and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
There were three cigarette ends in the ashtray on the table. Standing under the shower, he thought that if Jiang Wangshu was there, he would point at him and scold him, "smoke, smoke to death. Why don't you live with cigarettes?"
She didn't resist his smoking before. When did it become like this? He doused his face with cold water and remembered that it was because of her former neighbor.
It is said that she died of lung cancer because of excessive smoking. After that, when she saw that she was smoking, she would always say something about it. Every year, her birthday gift was always inseparable from the word "quit smoking". Later, when she was brave, she dared to point at his nose and scold him.
He suddenly wanted to hear about her business. After a simple shower, he came out with a bath towel to look for his mobile phone. At 1:40, in the early morning, she should have gone to bed.
I dreamed of her last night. It seems that I woke up at this point. After waking up, I wanted to call her, but I finally held back.
But when the mobile phones are all taken up, it's always necessary to call someone and stir up a company. Ji Cheng is waiting to be a father in the hospital. It's hard for Aile to get in touch with people all over the world. It's only Lu Ning who wants to think about it.
Lu Ning heard the phone ring and reluctantly climbed up to look for it. In the middle of the night, a little light was enough to blind people. He turned on the desk lamp, hammered the bed with his eyes closed, found the phone, opened it and saw Fu Yu an's name, which made him even more unhappy.
"In the middle of the night, if you don't sleep, can you think about other people, I don't need to sleep?"
Fu Yu'an doesn't care, "it's just less than two."
"What do you mean it's less than two o'clock? I'm not an owl. I'm going to sleep, OK? Will you wait until tomorrow even if you have a big problem? "
"It's no big deal."
Lu Ning just didn't scold him for being sick, "that's gone."
"And the pictures?"
Lu Ning sighed, "I didn't find out before, but now I know that you are still a lover. Together with you, you call me back all the way to let me be a paparazzi for you?"
"You don't have enough paparazzi?"
"What do you want people to think of me if they find out? Taking pictures of other people's perverts
"That's your business."
Lu Ning's breath almost didn't come up, "well, I think our brothers can do it here. I'll pack it up tomorrow. Who do you want to find?"
Fu Yu'an doesn't care about his threat at all. "Come back then. Originally, you will change the spokesperson next quarter. You have contacted Nie Qing. As the propaganda director, I still think I can get together for you. But since you don't want to do it, come back at any time. I'm not a person who forces others. Don't be embarrassed."
Lu Ning's words were all out, and he quickly changed his words, "you, why can't you joke? I'm joking with you. Can't you hear me? Ah, unfortunately, I don't know what happened at the meeting today. The camera was turned on, and there are some photos. I'll send them to you. You can have a look at them quickly to relieve your pain of lovesickness. "Fu Yu'an hangs up after receiving the photo from Lu Ning.
Lu Ning was woken up and chatted for a while. Now he was sleepless, so he began to chatter with Fu Yu'an, "your family is obviously not in the state recently. She has been absent-minded in the meeting and always made mistakes in drawing. She is late this morning. I tell you, I am not a lenient person. Don't expect me to give her privileges or anything. Let me have a look here Colleague, if she comes back to you to cry... "
after a long time of silence, he feeds her twice, and then he finds that the other party has already hung up.
"I'm X!"
This is really what he can do. If it wasn't for Nie Qing, he would pack up and go back now.
Fu Yu'an looked back and forth at several photos. One was taken during a meeting in the conference room. She lowered her head and wrote something in her notebook.
One was taken when she was working on the computer. If you zoom in, you can still see a piece of blue under her eyes. She should have stayed up late.
she seldom wears makeup, and she wears makeup before going to work. But since she came back, she seems to have even done her lip gloss, not to be careless about dressing. She still looks neat and neat, but her face is very bad.
Fu Anxing suspects that she was a little depressed by the last incident. Before that, she had found traces of self mutilation on her arm. Now she is like this. He is very worried that people with depression are more or less suicidal. No one is around her to enlighten her. He is afraid that she will be unable to think of it one day.