Fang Zhiyu's full cherry lips pursed into a straight line, and her eyes were sharp, "I can still control it now." ”

She narrowed her eyes, and her curly eyelashes cast a dark shadow under her eyes, "This time the movement is so big that the artist and the agent can terminate the contract so resolutely at the same time, this is not an easy thing to do, even I can't be sure." ”

"So?" Xiao Junchen raised an eyebrow.

"It is impossible for Chen Dong to complete these things alone, and I suspect that there is still the help of the Chen family behind him. ”

The man's slender fingers tapped the steering wheel a few times, and he said in a deep voice, "I will let my subordinates continue to investigate." ”

"Thank you. After hesitating, Fang Zhiyu still said.

The man's eyes showed a little displeasure, his eyes glanced at the little woman deeply, and said meaningfully, "We still need to thank you for our relationship?"

Fang Zhiyu's expression was a little unnatural, she staggered her gaze slightly, and said stiffly, "Saying thank you is the basic courtesy of being a man!"

The man chuckled, with a bit of helpless pampering, and asked again, "What do you want for dinner?"

She frowned and thought for a moment, her eyes suddenly flashed over a thriving hot pot restaurant on the side of the road, and her eyes couldn't help but light up, "Let's eat hot pot." ”

The man glanced at her lightly, not angry, and asked in a cool tone, "Doesn't your stomach hurt?"

She couldn't help but stiffen, a little embarrassment appeared on her face, since her menstrual stomach hurt, the man secretly remembered her menstrual period, and strictly guarded her not to eat this or that.

After struggling for a moment, she spoke weakly again, wanting to fight again, "I think that eating hot pot and having a stomachache are not necessarily related, from a medical point of view, ......"

"No!" the man interrupted her directly, his tone was flat, but with a bit of non-reproach, "You are still in your menstrual period, you can't eat hot pot." ”

Fang Zhiyu pursed her lips a little disappointed, and sighed helplessly, "Then you can look at it, I can eat anything." ”

The male protagonist glanced at her, and saw that the little woman looked depressed, a different color flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly turned to another road.

When the car stopped, as soon as Fang Zhiyu looked up, she saw a small courtyard in front of her, with blue bricks and red tiles at the door, and the door was half-hidden.

Suddenly turning from a bustling commercial street to here, there is a sense of staggered travel.

She was still stunned, and the man opened the car door and thoughtfully protected the car frame.

Fang Zhiyu followed Xiao Junchen into the courtyard.

The inside looks much bigger than the outside, and there is even a corridor around a small pond, where the breeze blows, the lotus flowers are pink, and the lotus leaves are verdant, which makes people feel good when they look at it.

It wasn't until she entered the house that Fang Zhiyu suddenly understood that this was originally a small private restaurant, and the house was divided by a screen and surrounded into a confined space.

"Mr. Xiao, the boss is still busy, he will come over in a while, please take a seat first," the waiter greeted him with a smile, and he was very familiar with Xiao Junchen.

She couldn't help but glance sideways at the man, who seemed to come here often for dinner.

After waiting for a short time, the waiter actually served a small hot pot for a single person, but it was not a spicy pot, but a medicinal hot pot.

Fang Zhiyu glanced at Xiao Junchen with some surprise, and when she saw the man raising her eyebrows, she couldn't help but smile, and her heart was a little moved by the man's carefulness.

The taste of medicinal hot pot was unexpectedly good, she couldn't help but have a great appetite, and while she was eating, a middle-aged man walked into the box.

"Mr. Xiao, you haven't been here for a few days. As he spoke, the man turned to Fang Zhiyu again, "This is Miss Fang, hello, I am the owner of the restaurant, and I often come with Mr. Xiao when I have time." ”

Fang Zhiyu nodded with a polite smile, her eyes showed a bit of curiosity, and she looked at Xiao Junchen hesitantly, "You guys...... Are you a friend?"

Xiao Junchen nodded lightly, the boss laughed, and said, "No, I used to know Mr. Xiao when I was doing business, and then the business failed and I came here to open a small private restaurant, and these good friends came to patronize it on weekdays, but it's okay to think about it, it's famous, and there are more people coming." ”

Fang Zhiyu nodded suddenly.

After a few pleasantries, the boss went out, and it wasn't until the two of them left after eating that the boss suddenly appeared out of nowhere, carrying a beautifully packaged gift box in his hand.

"Mr. Xiao, I didn't give you a gift when you got married, and Miss Fang happened to be here today, this is your wedding gift. The boss said with a smile and handed over the gift.

Fang Zhiyu waved her hand, feeling a little embarrassed, and refused, "It's too polite, I accepted it, and the gift is forgotten." ”

As soon as the words fell, before the boss could speak, the two of them suddenly stretched out a big hand, brought the gift over, and stuffed it into Fang Zhiyu's arms.

Xiao Junchen looked at the little woman glaring at him angrily, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his eyes were a little playful, and his thin lips hooked up a smile but not a smile, "What? Are you dissatisfied with this gift, or are you ......?"

The man narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "What about not being satisfied with our marriage?"

Fang Zhiyu glanced at the man and said angrily, "I just think you're too shameless." ”

That being said, she didn't refuse this belated wedding gift

The boss looked at the two of them, and the smile on his face became gentle.

After leaving the restaurant, the two went straight home, Fang Zhiyu accidentally ate a little bit, and lay lazily on the sofa after taking a shower.

The phone that was set aside rang suddenly, and she took it casually, and crossed the answer button with her eyes closed.

"Zhiyu," Qiao Shiman's soft voice came from the phone, with a look of anxiety.

"I just found out what happened to the Fang Clan, how are you doing now?Is there anything I can do?"

Hearing the other party's series of concerns, Fang Zhiyu sat up slightly, a faint warmth welled up in her heart, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and comforted softly, "It's okay, don't worry, I can still control it now." ”

Her eyes darkened, and she said in a deep voice, "Those old guys gave me a week, but ...... Enough is enough. ”

Qiao Shiman was silent for a few moments before he spoke, "Zhiyu, my contract is about to expire, and I want to sign with Fang's." ”

Fang Zhiyu's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Of course that's good." ”

Hearing that the other party's tone was not too relaxed, she deliberately joked, "In the future, the two of us will join forces, and we are afraid that we won't be able to fight those old things?"

Qiao Shiman chuckled twice at what she said, and then joked, "That's great, as one of the powerhouses, my resources must be the best." ”

"No problem! I'll give you a seat!"

Fang Zhiyu agreed.

Both of them laughed, paused, and her tone was a little more serious, "Manman, you keep the signing matter secret for the time being, I think this is a good opportunity, with you, Chen Dong's wishful thinking is definitely going to fail." ”