Chapter 292

Fu Yu'an has just finished taking a bath. With a bath towel around his waist, he is sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone to read the papers. He is reading carefully. He hears someone knocking on the door and thinks it's the waiter. When he opens the door, he sees Jiang Wangshu standing outside his door, his hair half dry and wearing a nightgown.

Sisi Qinren, aroma rushed to him in the nose drill, his throat a tight, eyes from her body to the face, "what's up?"

"I want to borrow your charger. I forgot it."

"That's not a coincidence." He said, "my cell phone is dead, and I have to use it."

That's strange. She said, "forget it." I'll use it when you're done

He gave her the way to go in, but she planned to go. In a hurry, Jiang Wangshu shook her hand, which was a subconscious impulse. When Jiang Wangshu looked back at him, he didn't know how to explain his behavior.

When Jiang Wangshu looks into his eyes, she has a premonition that what will happen if she goes in with him. She doesn't know whether she is right or wrong, but she doesn't want to entangle with him any more before she is sure that what she is doing is right.

She was slightly stunned, "I have to go back and call my mother, or she will worry."

Fu Yu'an didn't let go. Instead, he held it more tightly. "Isn't there no electricity? Come in and recharge it. Put your cell phone here after you call, and come back tomorrow morning. "

In this case, what a man said to a woman is true or false, which really needs to be considered. Jiang Wangshu doesn't dare to believe him easily. After all, it's hard for Jiang Wangshu to rest assured of his reputation in this respect when they were together before.

"No, I'll just say a few words. I'll send you my cell phone later."

Jiang Wangshu felt that he used a little more strength. Her hand hurt a little. She frowned and was more sure that she couldn't believe him.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid."

"Then why don't you dare come in?"

She looked at him and at herself, and said, "isn't it not appropriate for us to do this? In case of being misunderstood. "

"Who do you know here? What's the mistake? " He retreated to the room, half opened and half closed, and gave her an ultimatum, "can't you come in?"

Jiang Wangshu hesitated, opened her cell phone and looked at it. Only 3% left. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she went in.

Fu Yu'an didn't cheat her. His mobile phone is really charging. He unplugged his mobile phone, and Jiang Wangshu plugged it in to ask him to keep quiet and called her mother.

"Hello, ma I won't go back tonight. I'm in Lincheng, I have a job, and I'm staying in a hotel You can rest assured that the company will pay for the reimbursement. Well, you can go to bed earlier. I'll hang up first. "

Fu Yu'an, after she said "hello", suddenly remembered the "husband" she blurted out when she called her this morning. He asked her to call her when she was in a relationship. She was in a dilemma at that time, but she couldn't say it. This careless call was really smooth and pleasant.

Jiang Wangshu hung up and saw Fu Yu'an smiling at her. She touched her face and wondered, "is there something on my face?"

"Your husband's cry today is very nice. Have you practiced it in private?"

Jiang Wangshu instantly blushed, "that's the situation. Besides, why do I practice this? Do you still need to practice this? Isn't that what everyone would say? "

When she talked to him, her eyes didn't know where to look, and he didn't know how to wear one of his clothes. She was sitting there with a big stab in his face, not covered up. In this way, her eyes didn't know where to put them. She was just like scheming and thinking.

Jiang Wangshu couldn't stay any longer. He put his mobile phone on the sofa and stood up. "I put my mobile phone here. Remember to charge it for me. I'll go back to sleep first Thank you

Fu Yu'an didn't stop her. Jiang Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief. When he walked to the door and pulled the door, he happened to meet the waiter who came to deliver the wine. The other party raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. When he saw Jiang Wangshu stunned, he stepped back and looked at the number of the door. Yes, he understood immediately and handed the wine to her. "Hello, this is the red wine Mr. Fu wants. If there is no need, then Have a good evening with Mr. Fu. "

The waiter turned around and left after seeing Jiang off. He didn't give Jiang Wangshu a chance to explain.

"Ah..." People have gone, her life is particularly weak and redundant.

Fu Yu'an took the red wine from her hand, went to the small bar, took out a glass and asked her if she wanted to have a drink.

Jiang Wangshu refused, "I don't drink. You should drink less this evening. I'll go back first."

She closed the door and, in this way, ran away.

Fu Yu'an pours and drinks herself. After a glass of wine, she is so dry that the temperature of the air conditioner is adjusted to the lowest level. She goes to the sofa, picks up her mobile phone, enters her password and displays an error.

Did you change the password?

He tried his own birthday again. No, it's not right to try her own.

Learn to be smart.He points to the screen of the mobile phone, enters "654321", and then the password is correct.

He took back what he just said, smart? She's a long way from being smart.

She bought a new mobile phone before, but now it looks very new. Girls seem to like to wear all kinds of mobile phone cases on the mobile phone, but she is not. Her mobile phone case is completely transparent, not decoration, which purely plays a protective role. What mobile phone there remained but a single one. Official account of

Jiang Wangshu's cell phone was not necessary to see, because the album was designed with various kinds of motto, not to mention self timer, but no scenery. No one in WeChat was a colleague in her work, or chatting with her only remaining friend, Ling Ling, or the push of various public numbers. Only ten of the mail list was in the address book. A few people, how to see how are a true portrayal of autistic girls.

Even the only game in a mobile phone is a stand-alone game.

Her life seems to be lonely and monotonous except for work.

Fu Yu'an turns over his mobile phone again. He doesn't stick to his mobile phone like most people. He brushes his mobile phone with his head down whenever he has time. Mobile phone is just a tool for him to deal with his work. He doesn't rely on it. Once he's free, he doesn't want to touch it again.

In fact, in terms of the functions and utilization of mobile phones, he and Jiang Wangshu are quite compatible.

He put two mobile phones together, drinking and watching as if they were together.

Some of the memories of the past rushed in his head with the strength of wine, which made his reason collapse. He lay on the bed and looked at the light above his head, breathing slowly.

He didn't sleep well that night. He stayed up until early in the morning. It felt like he had been reborn after death.