Fu Yu an scraped the tip of her nose. "It's hard to understand?"

He meant something, and Jiang Wangshu soon understood it.

"Even so, didn't she wake up the next day to see what the man looked like?"

Or not at all.

Pay to the stall, "then I don't know, I didn't follow her."

"If we can't find the father, what will we do if her child is born in the future? Let the child have no father? "

She has no father since she was a child. Her father's role in a family is very important. Without a father, it is difficult for children to make up for their lack of security.

Fu Yu an said, "you can meet her when you have time. The women who are mothers are just different from before."

Jiang Wangshu doesn't like Meng fan. Her pregnancy has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't want to see her.

"Do you really want a child?"

He's 30 years old. A normal man at this age should have his wife and children together. He always says he's lonely. He wants to have a home.

Fu Yu'an nodded unexpectedly, "yes."

I remember that they came yesterday.

She doesn't worry that she will get pregnant if she doesn't take measures. Doctors say that her constitution is very uncomfortable and pregnant, and she may not even want to get pregnant.

And then there was the awkward relationship between them. She couldn't get married, family or children. It seemed that she couldn't satisfy him.

Fu Yu'an could see what she was thinking. She hugged her from behind and tightened her arms. "Don't run away this time. Don't worry about your mother. She will agree."

"Unless you adjust the time back to the year when you appear, and change the way you appear, my mother will never agree."

"I will agree."

Jiang Wangshu vaguely felt that he seemed to have a plan, "Why are you so determined?"

"As long as you know I have a way, don't worry about anything else."

After lunch, clean up the table, two people sitting on the sofa watching TV, outside the sun shining in, the wind gently blowing curtains, everything is very beautiful, beautiful people almost think that all this is an illusion.

But Fu Yu'an can't accompany her all the time after all. In the evening, she lies on the sofa and falls asleep. He comes over and gently kisses her to wake up and says goodbye to her. "There's something I have to deal with in the company. Can I fall asleep alone at night?"

Pun, the key is that she actually heard it.

"I can't squeeze two people into my bed. It's nice to sleep alone."

He covered her with a blanket. When he left, he turned back step by step until the door was closed, the surrounding was quiet, and the boundless emptiness wrapped around her. Then she recovered. He really left.

The setting sun is all over the sky. It's easy to feel lonely when it's dark. It's more like a beautiful dream when she arrived last night.

After Fu Yu'an left, she went on to sleep in bed, and the fourth day of the holiday passed.

On the afternoon of the sixth day, Jiang's mother came back. On Monday, she was in a good mood and returned to the company.

It seems that the seven day holiday has really changed her face. Lu Ning sees her energetic appearance again, and the haze has been cleared away. He surmises to himself that Fu Yu'an's temper will soon get better. Is it possible that the new products of the research and development department have been put into production during the rest days between the two people, and the corresponding publicity work is also on the increase.

Due to Fu Yu'an's deliberate targeting, Jiang Wangshu's work was quite difficult. Although their relationship has eased, this has not changed Fu Yu'an's abnormal and harsh requirements on his work and employees.

Lu Ning took the propaganda department to think about a publicity plan for three days, but his hair was all boiled down. He submitted it to the Propaganda Department, and was mercilessly beaten down in less than half a day.

The reason given above is also very simple and crude, that is, it is not attractive enough to leave a deeper impression.

The publicity map Jiang Wangshu was responsible for did not pass either. This time, unlike the last manual incident, it was just a fault finding. This time, he gave a lot of suggestions.

She opened the e-mail and looked at the comments, word by word, line by line. At the end, she saw a line of small red words, three small words that she didn't look at carefully: miss you.

"I want you to change it again?"

She didn't even have time to savor the three words. A colleague stood behind her with coffee and suddenly made a sound.

Startled, she quickly forked off the page, "yes... Yes."

The colleague shook his head and said sympathetically, "it's not easy for you, either. Last time you changed the manual for a week, this time... I don't think you can get through this problem. Otherwise, you should go and admit your mistake with Mr. Fu. If you go on like this, when will it be the end?"

"No way." She spread her hand, but sighed, holding the mouse, opened the software and began to draw.

The propaganda plan failed, and everyone in the Propaganda Department was as nervous as the spring. Jiang Wangshu was lying on the table to change the picture, and his eyes were almost blind. When it was time to get off work, he moved his cervical vertebra, and every bone would click, which was very stiff.Colleagues looked at the time, raised his voice and asked, "overtime comrades, do you want to order dinner?"

I've been tired all day, and it's hard to breathe now, let alone respond loudly. Liao's "ah" is enough.

Jiang Wangshu has drunk three cups of coffee in the afternoon. Now he is sleepy. He goes to the tea room to make a cup of coffee. When he comes back, his mobile phone rings and news comes in.

She points to open to see, it is to pay an, know she works overtime today, send greeting specially.

She doesn't smile. Who are they working overtime for? Not because of him? This greeting has the meaning of slapping and giving a sweet date.

When the message was sent out, no one answered, and soon his phone called again, "how do you eat in the evening?"

She flipped through the information on her hands and answered carelessly, "take out, how else can I eat?"

"I made it for you?"

"Are you crazy?" It's two hours' journey from Juncheng to Jixi. When he arrives, it's almost time for her to get off work.

"If you want to eat, I'll send it to you now."

"We all have takeout. I've ordered it, so it's no trouble."

"I'll give you a holiday after this busy time and have a good rest."

She went out clutching the receiver, laughing and crying, "I'm the only one doing special things? It's good to say goodbye. Everyone thinks you're aiming at me. It's not awkward for me to get along with them. If you want to open the back door for me, I feel uncomfortable. "

"I'm sure I can't open the back door for you at work. Isn't it off hours now?"

Jiang Wangshu once again stressed, "I work overtime. Now it's not off work time. If you really want to establish a good boss image, you'll give everyone benefits. People in the office hate you these days."