"I didn't mess around last night, did I?"

Wen Soft asked worriedly when Bai Feng's footsteps came to the bedside.

The edge of the bed sank a little, Bai Feng directly raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, and said in a somewhat exaggerated tone: "You were like the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace last night, gentle, why didn't I find out that you were so wild before?"

He sat soft and stiff, his eyes full of disbelief: "What have I done?"

"Holding the hand of the resident singer and refusing to let go, I insisted that I give her Sister Liu's contact information. ”

Gently put her hands on her face, and when she was lamenting, she heard Bai Feng's words again--

"I also called the one in your house, stood on a stool and scolded him in front of everyone. ”

If the incident just now just made Wen Rou a little embarrassed, then what Bai Feng just said was enough for her to experience the feeling of dying on the spot.

"I wanted to stop you, but you were standing on the table and your hand was still holding on to your phone when you got you down, so you couldn't help it. ”

While falling straight back, Wen Rou asked, "What did I say?"

He said that he should not put work first, but should know how to live, and said that Mr. Fu is a cold work machine. ”

Probably because of the stimulus she received before, Wen Rou actually felt that these words were actually fine......

"You also said that you once suspected that he was an intelligent robot developed by a cutting-edge technology company, otherwise how could he have no interest in life at all, and focus on work......"

After a long time, a heartfelt lament came out of his throat: "I'm done." ”

Bai Feng lay down beside her, his fingers unintentionally ruffling her hair, "Don't be so pessimistic, I think this might be a good thing." ”

Wen Rou twisted his eyebrows: "A good thing?"

"Of course, isn't the most important thing between people to be honest? Although I have never been married or in love, I think this is especially true between husband and wife, you and Mr. Fu open their hearts and talk about things frankly, and the conflict will naturally be resolved. ”

Although she knew that what Bai Feng said was right, Wen Ruan always felt that this universal value was not quite in line with her and Fu Tingxiao, especially in the matter of work.

In other words, she and Fu Tingxiao are two kinds of people.

She sometimes even thinks that Fu Tingxiao doesn't need to get married at all, and he doesn't need anyone else, he is like an emperor in ancient times, with outstanding abilities, filling the vacancies in life with a lot of work, but he is also happy.

was soft and decadent for a while, and then was forcibly pulled up from the bed by Bai Feng.

The flight at noon, but it was delayed for two hours due to the weather, and by the time I got home, it was already dark.

As soon as I got out of the car, the enthusiastic Vienna came up, if it was an ordinary dog, it would probably jump up and down, circling around the soft, but a working dog like Vienna, even if it was very happy to see the owner who had not seen her for many days, only squatted at the soft feet, at most it only gently rubbed her calf with the tip of its wet nose.

Wen Ruan led Vienna into the living room, and when she was wondering why Wu's mother was not there, there were footsteps from upstairs.

"Ma'am, you're back. ”

Wen Soft smiled and nodded, "Well, what about the baby?"

"The babysitter is watching from the room. ”

"Then I'll go see him. Wen Rou couldn't wait to see the baby, and was about to go upstairs, but heard Wu's mother say--

"Ma'am, sir, he's sick. ”

"Sick?" Wen Rou immediately stopped, his eyebrows furrowed: "Is anyone else at home?"

"No, the person is still in the company, Assistant Yu mentioned it when he came to the house to pick up the documents before, saying that Mr. Fu was still insisting on working after he was sick, and others couldn't persuade him, saying that it was best for you to go to the company after you came back......"

"Will it be useful for me to go to the company?"

Wen Soft asked with some uncertainty.

When Fu Tingxiao was busy with work, he could still hear other people's voices.

Mother Wu gently grabbed Wen Ruan's arm, as if she was afraid that Wen Ruan would not believe it, and her tone was unusually firm: "Of course it is useful, the words of others may not be useful, but he will definitely listen to your words." ”

was persuaded by Wu's mother like this, and her soft mind began to waver a little.

And over there, Mother Wu had already asked people to bring over the prepared medicine box and stuff it into Wen Soft's hands.

Wen Rou just half-pushed and half-got into the car.

The staff of Fu's reception greeted him immediately after entering the door softly, and called the president's office while receiving him warmly.

Wen Soft sat on the comfortable leather sofa and waited for a while, Yu Changfeng finally came late from upstairs.

In the elevator, Yu Changfeng looked down at Wen Rou, cleared his throat and said, "Madam, you are really bothered, you should have just come back from Beicheng, right?"

"Hmm. ”

With a ding, the elevator finally arrived at the floor where the president's office was located, but when he stepped out of the elevator, Yu Changfeng suddenly stopped Wen Soft: "Madam, why don't you go to the reception room and wait for a while, Mr. Fu is still in a meeting." ”

Gentle frowned, "In a meeting?"

"I, I forgot ......"

Yu Changfeng became a little stumbling, and to Wen Soft's ears, this was a sign of lying.

Just then, Wen Rou heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and the clatter of stiletto heels on the marble floor tiles.

"Miss Wen. A familiar voice sounded, and the hand that was softly holding the medicine box clenched.

When Zhou Anqian approached, Wen Rou smelled the smell of cedar and orange blossom mixed together, which was sweet and cold.

Zhou Anqian stood in front of Wen Ruan, stared at the medicine box she was holding in her hand twice, then put his hand on Wen Ruan's shoulder, leaned forward, hooked his lips and smiled smugly, "It turns out that Miss Wen is also worried about Tingxiao's body, but he has already drunk the fever reducer I brought, and now he has fallen asleep in the lounge, I just tried it, and the fever has subsided, Miss Wen doesn't need to worry anymore." ”

Wen Rou felt as if she had a suffocation in her chest, and she could barely breathe when she was pressed against the middle.

She forced herself to calm down, "Do you think I'm going to believe your provocation?"

Fu Tingxiao is definitely not that kind of person......

"Believe it or not, the office is in front of you, you just have to walk in to know if what I'm telling is true, such an easy lie, do you think I need to lie?"

Slapped twice on the soft shoulder, Zhou Anqian withdrew his hand, raised his thin eyebrows slightly, and said in a tone that was neither high nor low as he walked to the elevator: "It's a pity, Miss Wen, you can't see it, otherwise you only need to look at what I look like now to tell the truth from the fake." ”