Chapter 296

But tonight, after dinner, he went to the study upstairs. Song Jiuyue didn't care too much. He was playing with Xiao Hei.

Fu Jin's mood is very irritable, no reason for irritability, like all the negative emotions have been magnified to the extreme, frowning, open the computer to start a meeting.

Listening to the lengthy and boring report of the senior management, a dim light flashed in their eyes and made them prepare the whole afternoon. As a result, they still gave him such a messy report now. With a sip of their lips, they scolded everyone bloody.

The high-level people also see that the boss is in a bad mood. They all clamp their tails and dare not fart.

Fu Yan took a cigarette and lit it. He put it between his fingers. The more he got to the back, the less he could listen. He turned off the computer and almost smashed the screen.

Song Jiuyue could hear this man's roar downstairs. She was a little stunned. She seldom saw Fu Jinfa's anger, especially to the high-level officials. Even if she was angry, she was calm and restrained. It would not explode completely like this evening.

I got up, went to the kitchen, took a glass of milk, slowly went up to the second floor, pushed open the door of the study, and saw that the man was leaning on the back of the chair, some bored smoking, even hair hair were emitting anxious breath.

"Fu Jin?"

Song September approached and wanted to put the milk beside him, but his big hand suddenly knocked over the cup. All the milk was spilled on her hand, and the smell of milk overflowed in the room.

Fu Yan was startled. He got up and looked at Song September's hand in his hand. He found that the back of his hand was red, and his eyes flashed a trace of heartache. He immediately pulled the man down the stairs.

"Don't show up in the back like this next time."

Although song Jiuyue's hand is red, he still doubts more about what it means not to appear in the back next time. They used to be like this. What happened tonight.

"Are you in a bad mood tonight?"

Song September asked a voice, Fu Jin was pressed on the sofa.

Fu Jie turned to the refrigerator and took out the ice bag to put it on her hand.

"Well, it's very bad. Song September, does it hurt?"

Fu Jin's attention now is on Song September's hand. He carefully applies the ice bag and finds that the red has faded. At least he is relieved.

Song Jiuyue didn't speak any more. When Fu Jin put the ice bag in the refrigerator, her eyes became deeper.

Fu Yan is a very restrained person. Even if she gets angry again, she won't be so angry with the senior management. There's something wrong tonight. She hopes she thinks too much.

"You go to bed first. I'll come back after I've sorted out the things in my study."

Fu Jin said, he went upstairs first, went directly to the study, leaving song September alone sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Song September thought for a while, then went to the bedroom, after a good bath, Fu Jincai slowly came over, silent took the side of the pajamas into the bathroom.

By the time he came out, song Jiuyue was already in bed.

Fu Yan casually wiped her hair with a handkerchief, and she also lay down, but she didn't put her partner in her arms as usual.

I don't know what happened today. He wanted to be angry with this man very much, but after careful consideration, song September didn't do anything wrong.

He couldn't sleep, finally got up, took out his cigarette box and went to the balcony. Seeing the night scene of Los Angeles, he lit the cigarette slowly.

He is not a heavy smoker, but he smokes a lot tonight. He puts his elbow on the balcony and looks out slowly, thinking about what happened to him tonight. Are they getting along with each other for a long time and getting bored?

It's impossible

He touched his heart. The place told him that he loved song September and would not be tired of her. But tonight, he just wanted to get angry with her and get out of control.

He took another puff of the cigarette and twisted it out in the ashtray. His white fingertips looked holy. After his last puff of the smoke, he knew that he could not stay here any longer. He might do something to song September.

So after turning around and entering the room, he changed his clothes, took the coat to one side and went out of the door.

It was not until the sound of a car starting outside that song Jiuyue opened his eyes and looked at the dim room. His eyes were deep and shallow.

Got up and went to the balcony, saw Fu Jin's car slowly disappeared in the line of sight.

She wanted to make a phone call and ask him what he was doing when he went out so late, but Fu Yan didn't feel right for her tonight. She decided to have a good talk with this man tomorrow, sighed and turned into the room.

After driving away from the villa, Fu Jin felt a little better and less depressed. He turned the steering wheel and drove to Shen Bai.

Fortunately, Shen Bai hasn't gone to sleep, otherwise he will be awakened by the loud knock on the door. The corner of his mouth draws. When he opens the door, he will see Fu Yan standing outside.

Eyebrow a pick, rare guest ah, this big night, unexpectedly will come to him here.

Fu Jin didn't say anything. After entering the room, he sat down directly on the sofa and frowned tightly."I'm afraid it's your first time to come to me in the evening, Fu Jin. Tell me, is there something I need to do?"

Fu Jin felt that his whole heart was on fire. If he didn't get angry, he would be upset. But looking at the white in front of him, he leaned directly against the back of his chair and looked coldly at the ceiling.

Shen Bai is more curious. An old man breaks into another old man's house at night. I don't know. I think there is something between them. He doesn't have that habit.

Fu Jin leaned for a while like that. He always felt that his spirit seemed to be struggling with something. He was very tired. So when he was quiet, he fell asleep directly on the sofa.

"Shit

Shen Bai stares at this man angrily. What's the matter? Did he run to his place in the middle of the night just to get some sleep.

Fidgety rubbed rub hair, think of what, face suddenly meaningful up, this person should not be driven out of song September.

Think of here, face some Schadenfreude, see his poor, got up and took a blanket to cover people.

Just as he bent over and covered Fu Yan with the blanket, he woke up and looked at him with deep eyes. His eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was strange.

The corners of Shen Bai's mouth smoke, just want to explain, was pushed away by Fu Qian, full of disgust.

"Don't make up my mind!"

Shen Bai stretched out his fingertips and rubbed his temple. He was wronged to death. Although the corner of his mouth was hooked when he covered Fu's blanket, he just thought that this man was driven out and gloated. There was absolutely no other meaning.