Chapter 4: Skepticism

The night before, Su Mei couldn't sleep with her eyes closed, and finally fell asleep groggily, driven by the biological clock, she still got up early, stared at the ceiling and was stunned, and suddenly thought that she hadn't taken a bath last night, and she went into the bathroom with her messy hair.

After the bath, I stood in front of the sink and slowly squeezed the toothpaste, raised my eyes to the mirror, frowned, and my face was plain but how did I feel my mouth.... A little swollen?

Holding his hand on the edge of the pool and looking closer to the mirror, I found that it was indeed a little, could it be that I was bitten by a mosquito in the middle of the night? No, this room is very tight.

Su Mei closed her eyes slightly and brushed her teeth unhurriedly, suddenly opened her eyes suddenly, spit out the foam in her mouth and looked at herself in the mirror, her cheeks became more and more red, she remembered the dream she had last night, in which she threw Fu Jinzhou down and did something indescribable...

The girl's thoughts of Huaichun feel ashamed and a little exciting...

Su Mei rubbed in the room for a while before sitting at the dining table, glanced at her phone, it was just after eight o'clock, but the seat opposite was empty, and people in this position had never been absent in the past.

Sun Ping walked over and saw Su Mei pinching her chopsticks in a daze, and after a little thought, she knew the reason, so she said, "Jinzhou came in the morning, and it didn't take long to leave." This explanation was to reassure her.

Su Mei smiled at Sun Ping, in fact, it's nothing if she doesn't say it, she is just used to doing it every day, Fu Jinzhou is suddenly absent and empty, this is a psychological problem.

After a night of thinking, my heart became more and more determined, since I like it, I will not give up easily, think about it carefully, Fu Jinzhou has been really abnormal recently, and he has become indifferent to her and speaks thorny, which is far from the gentle attitude of no matter how small it was before.

Even if Fu Jinzhou is angry, he will be clear and reasonable, and he will not be unclear, he has known him for many years, he is not a flowery person, but single-minded.

A person's temperament suddenly changed, no matter how she thought wrong, Su Mei felt more and more strange, everything had a reason, and she even suspected that Fu Jinzhou was hiding something.

Su Mei is a man of action, and she started directly from Gao Yang, who had the most contact with Fu Jinzhou, and the phone was dialed out for a while before it was connected.

"Hello, Brother Gao Yang, it's me, Su Mei. She spoke first.

Gao Yang on the other end held his mobile phone and said kindly: "I know, do you have something?"

Su Mei didn't say the purpose, but asked, "Are you with Fu Jinzhou?"

When Gao Yang heard the two titles, his hands trembled suddenly, his eyes fell on the person opposite, and his face did not change and lied: "No, Mr. Fu is in a meeting, are you looking for him?"

"No, looking for you. ”

Su Mei no longer speculated about the truth or falsehood, and got straight to the point: "There is something I want to talk about in person, can you get off work tonight?" ”

This is obviously a must-go, Gao Yang received instructions, "Okay, then see you in the evening." ”

The palm phone ticked and hung up, and after a while, a prompt sounded again.

As a classmate and assistant, Gao Yang has a lot of contact with Su Mei, so she naturally knows a little, and as soon as she called, she guessed that she must be trying to knock on the side.

"Mr. Fu, Su Mei is quite stubborn. He looked at the man behind his desk and said pertinently.

"Of course I do. ”

Fu Jinzhou looked like you were talking nonsense, his knuckles tapped on the table quickly, took the photo frame from the corner of the table and locked it into the drawer, and squeezed out the sentence from his mouth.

"That's why you have to go, so that she dies of this heart. ”

"I don't think so, she may be more dependent on you than you think. Gao Yang's words are not said casually, but on the facts, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Fu Jinzhou took a sip of coffee, the warm and mellow liquid slid through his throat, strangely bitter, and then raised his eyes coldly to look at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, his voice indifferent.

"So what. ”