"No, I'll take manager Luo back. Miss ye, just go by herself." Shen Huan answered soberly
"OK, I'm relieved to have Miss Shen here. I'll see you later. I'll go first."
Shen Huan nodded.
Just at this time, a black Audi low-key stopped in front of them, but the people who got out of the car, but lost everyone's eyes.
He was wearing a black suit, holding a black coat in his hand, holding a black umbrella, black shiny leather shoes, walking towards them.
His face is dignified and cold. He holds the handle of the umbrella. His fingers are clear and white. Most of his body is hidden under the black umbrella, but even in the dark, he is dignified and reserved.
Ye Lan stands on the steps and looks at the man who is approaching step by step. His heart is full of emotion. Fu Zhongqian's body is full of irresistible magic.
Over the years, she could afford to accept Fu Zhongqian, but she never forgot Fu Zhongqian. She even had a kind of paranoid obsession.
He stood beside Ye Lan with an umbrella. Ye Lan looked at him vaguely, with a flush on his face and unconsciously wanted to reach out to him.
However, he just nodded her head, then continued to climb up the stairs.
Ye Lan tightly controlled his hands that he wanted to extend out and watched him cover another woman's head with a big black umbrella.
Shen Huan was surprised to look at Fu Zhongqian: "how did you come?"
Luo Meifang, who is around her, is drunk and has no consciousness. She doesn't see Fu Zhongqian, but she is a little unstable.
Fu Zhongqian didn't speak. He opened his clothes and put them on Shen Huan's shoulder: "let's go."
"I'll take manager Luo back first."
At this time, Fu Zhongqian's car down a man, is his secretary, Jiang Hua.
"Xiaojiang." Fu Zhongqian only called out, Jiang Hua understood and laughed at Shen, "Miss Shen, give it to me, I promise to send people home safely."
"Well This
"Don't you worry?" Fu Zhongqian asked.
Shen Huan shook his head: "no, it's not. I'll trouble Secretary Jiang."
She was also glad that Luo Meifang was drunk. Otherwise, she would not know how to explain Fu Zhongqian.
Jianghua helped people to go. Shen Huan looked at Fu Zhongqian. Ye Lan was still standing at the bottom. He felt embarrassed and adjusted his clothes: "I told you not to come. If you come earlier and meet those leaders, how can we do?"
"What to do? Do I have to get my woman's approval?"
“……” Listen to his words, Shen Huan immediately feel hot on the face, "don't talk nonsense, Miss Ye is still there."
"Back." Fu Zhongqian put his arm around Shen Huan's shoulder and pulled her under his umbrella. Most of the umbrella's surfaces were tilted on her. Shen Huan was taken along. When he passed by Ye Lan, he could only nod at her: "see you later, Miss Ye."
Fu Zhongqian is always reticent in front of outsiders. Ye Lan always thinks he is such a person. However, he is very considerate to Shen Huan. He even helps her open the car door himself. He is wet on most of his shoulders. He also has to protect her comprehensive appearance, which makes Ye Lan feel like he can't tell.
In fact, she has been around him all these years, but he has never looked at her directly. In his heart, only that heartless woman, watching their cars leave, her heart gradually cools in the rain.
"Manager, are you ok?" Seeing Ye Lan's tears, his subordinates were worried.
Ye Lan shakes his head: "nothing, go back."
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SHEN Huan held his coat in his hand, and his unique smell still remained on his clothes.
Looking at Ye Lan's figure getting farther and farther in the rearview mirror, she can't help worrying: "you should have given Miss ye a ride just now."
A woman's intuition has always been accurate. Just a moment ago, she just caught a glimpse. However, Shen Huan could feel the complexity of Ye Lan's heart, because her eyes were so real that she could not hide her emotions. She was in love with Fu Zhongqian.
It's just that the falling flowers deliberately flow without mercy.
As a result, Fu Zhongqian did not return and said, "I am not engaged in charity."
“……” Shen Huan understood what he meant, but he didn't know how to answer the question.
His meaning has been clearly expressed, Shen Huan can not answer, can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.
It's getting late. The car stops at the downstairs of Shen Huan's house.
When Shen Huan was about to get off the bus, Fu Zhongqian suddenly put out his hand and clasped her wrist: "Shen Huan, what do you think, can you tell me?"
Now Fu Zhongqian feels that he is unprecedentedly worried about his gains and losses. There has never been a person or a thing that can make him worried like Shen Huan. He used to think that he was, and still is.
Shen Huan looked at his dark eyes. For a moment, his heart suddenly lost the calm that should have been. He struggled a little, but he couldn't make it. His eyes were so sharp and deep that she felt the pressure was deep: "can you give me some more time, let me finish the things on my hand, I don't have the energy to think about the things between us now.""How much time," Fu Zhongqian insisted on an answer.
“……”
Two people looked at each other, one did not know how to answer, the other did not give up until the goal, silent suffocating.
Suddenly, his cell phone ring broke the silence between them.
Shen Huan took the opportunity to draw his hand back: "I went up first."
Fu Zhongqian also did not stop, looking at the caller ID above, leaning on the seat to pick up.
"Mom."
"Zhongqian," said the old lady, who is not very well in recent years. Fu Zhongqian and Fu Zhongting are busy with their work and can't go back often. So the old lady always calls them every week to ask about the latest situation, "how are you doing?"
"I'm fine. How about you, you and dad?"
"It's OK. We're all fine."
"Well, take a good rest and don't worry about it."
"Ah, you know what I'm worried about. None of you bothers me. In fact, Ye Lan's people are good. Why are you so single minded?"
Over the years, the old lady also knows that Ye Lan has been around him for many times. However, Fu Zhongqian has never let go of his words. He would rather want anything that is not in line with his wishes.
"So don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
"But no matter how clear you are, you can't go back."
Can't we go back? Fu Zhongqian did not dare to tell the old lady that he had met Shen Huan. Although they didn't say much in recent years, Fu Zhongqian knew clearly that they had great opinions on Shen Huan.
"Mom. I know. I'll go back to see you when I have time