Chapter 167: The Reflection Arc Is Off
After He Le left, Mo Fuxin and Ji Shu stayed for a while, until Ding Xuan came in and called them, and then they got up and left.
Before leaving, they all glanced at Sheng Mibei, and repeatedly explained to Fang Heng a few words that were optimistic about Sheng Mibei, and seeing that Fang Heng responded, Mo Fuxin and Ji Shu left with confidence.
The door closed, and the whole box fell silent.
With Mo Fuxin and Ji Shu there just now, Fang Heng didn't dare to snatch the wine glass from Sheng Mibei's hand, nor did he dare to move, so he sat quietly, not looking at Sheng Mibei, only staring at the mobile phone.
There was no one at this time, he took the mobile phone, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, walked to Sheng Mibei, took away the wine bottle in front of her, and snatched the cup in her hand, and put it away slightly angrily.
Sheng Mibei pursed her lips, her face was red and glamorous from the smell of wine, she supported her forehead, and glared at Fang Heng dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"
Fang Heng stared at her, eager to slap her, what was he doing?
A vigorous drink, as if drinking water.
Doesn't this wine cost money?
Okay, it's Mo Fuxin's guest, she doesn't have to pay, but she won't feel uncomfortable when she drinks it in her stomach!
Fang Heng said coldly: "Send you home!"
Sheng Mibei pouted: "I don't want to go home." ”
Fang Heng looked at her, he couldn't guess what had happened to her, Fang Heng had been very busy recently, except for being busy with work, he was racking his brains thinking about how to get ahead.
It is not enough to rely on his small company, he has to have a larger development platform, and he has been looking for resources these days.
Just made an appointment with Gu Muzhen yesterday and said that he wanted to join the N era company, Gu Muzhen didn't refuse, but he didn't agree, he only said that he would reply to him after Monday.
Fang Heng felt that with Gu Muzhen's character, he didn't agree, nor refused, and said that he would reply on Monday, so there must be some turnaround.
But he didn't dare to take chances.
In fact, he was in the company tonight, working during working hours, and after work and eating takeout, he was analyzing the market of the entire spy city and the companies that the entire spy city could climb.
As soon as Zhang Ruoyun's call came, he came immediately.
He was busy in the dark, where did he have time to inquire about Sheng Mibei's news.
In fact, there is no need to inquire, he buys Chen's newspapers and magazines of Shuangtuo Media Company every day, and looks at the latest news, but he hasn't seen Sheng Mibei much recently, and he hasn't seen Chen Zhanyun much.
In the past, there were many reports about Chen Zhanyun and Sheng Mibei's news in these newspapers and magazines, and Fang Heng just didn't want to read it, and those news would also come to him.
But in the last few days, I really haven't seen it again.
Could it be that you broke up with Chen Zhanyun?
When I think about it like this, I feel great ecstasy, even joy, in my heart.
But he felt that Sheng Mibei had fallen out of love, but he was happy, and it was a little too much, so he kept a strained face, never mentioned Chen Zhanyun, and asked in a loud voice: "What's wrong? Is it a conflict with your family?"
Sheng Mibei lay on the table, tilted his head, reached out to play with the hem of his shirt, and that action suddenly defeated Fang Heng's entire psychological defense line, he stretched out his hand suddenly, could no longer suppress his feelings, hugged her into his arms, and let her lean comfortably on his chest.
He didn't do anything, just hugged her like that, and whispered, "Tell me anything you are unhappy about, just say it." ”
Sheng Mibei didn't refuse his embrace, put it on his chest, and was silent for nearly a minute, and then slowly spoke: "My brother made a bet with me, saying that he would lock me up for three days, Chen Zhanyun would definitely not look for me, I didn't believe it, so I bet with him, but Chen Zhanyun really didn't look for me, you may not know, I liked Gu Muzhen before, and my brother also bet with me, saying that I didn't really like it, just out of a kind of admiration, and as a result, I also lost the bet." ”
She said angrily, "I hate my brother!"
Fang Heng: "......"
It turned out that she hadn't shown up in the past few days because she made a bet with Sheng Wenlin!
He thought she had a falling out with Chen Zhanyun!
However, isn't her focus wrong, Chen Zhanyun hasn't contacted her for three days, isn't she sad?
She drank tonight, not because of Chen Zhanyun, but because of Sheng Wenlin?
Fang Heng felt a little unable to understand Sheng Mibei, this girl's reflex arc was long, right?
However, Fang Heng was very happy again.
The reflection arc can be so biased, which only shows that Sheng Mibei actually doesn't like that Chen Zhanyun very much.
The corners of Fang Heng's mouth raised a smile, but when he thought of the question she said, he was worried again.
She was annoyed by her brother, he couldn't speak ill of Sheng Wenlin, which would affect his impression in front of Sheng Wenlin in the future.
Fang Heng plans to marry Sheng Mibei, Sheng Wenlin, who is his elder brother, is very important to Fang Heng.
Fang Heng thought about it and said slowly: "Then if you don't go home, where do you want to go?" I'll open a room for you and sleep in the hotel first?"
Sheng Mibei pouted: "Don't sleep in the hotel!"
Fang Heng had a headache: "If you don't go home, you won't stay in a hotel, so where do you want to sleep?"
Sheng Mibei glanced at him: "You just slept on the street! I'll sleep here tonight!"
Fang Heng blinked, and then he realized that she was sleeping in the Qixuan Club, and she could sleep too, but how could he let her sleep here alone!
If she doesn't go back overnight, isn't her family worried?
Fang Heng whispered and persuaded: "You can't sleep here, I'll send you home." ”
Sheng Mibei shook his head and said angrily: "I told my brother tonight that I won't go home! If I go back again, my brother will laugh at me again!"
Fang Heng: "......"
He picked her up and walked out the door.
Sheng Mibei fluttered in his arms: "You let me down, where are you going to carry me!"
Fang Heng looked down at her: "Don't move, be careful of falling." ”
Sheng Mibei gasped and asked him, "Where are you taking me?"
Fang Heng said: "My family." ”
Sheng Mibei: "......"
Fang Heng said: "Don't think about it, just let you have a place to sleep, you don't go home, and you don't live in a hotel, there is no bed in this place, how uncomfortable it is to sleep on the sofa all night, sleep at my house for one night, and when your brother finds out that you haven't come home all night, he will definitely call you, so you win." ”
Sheng Mibei raised his eyebrows: "He called me, and I won?"
Fang Heng said seriously: "Of course, if he calls first, it proves that he bowed his head first, that is, you won." ”
Sheng Mibei smiled: "Okay, I'll borrow your house for one night at night." ”
Fang Heng also laughed.
Sheng Mibei said to him, "You let me down, I'll go by myself." ”
Fang Heng didn't want to let her go, but he didn't dare to continue to hug her, the two of them were not lovers, and it was really inappropriate to hold her like this.
Fang Heng was helpless, so he had to bend down and slowly stabilize Sheng Mibei, watched her dust off her long skirt, and walked towards the door.
Fang Heng paused and followed.
On the way, Sheng Mibei slept in the co-pilot again, in fact, she should just take a nap, but she closed her eyes, and Fang Heng kept quiet and didn't disturb her.
The phone rang halfway, and he hung up immediately.
Then a message came in, Fang Heng slowed down the car, picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, and saw that it was sent by Zhang Ruoyun, so he clicked on it.
Zhang Ruoyun: "How about the flower messenger?"
Fang Heng finished reading this message, smiled, quickly held down his voice, and whispered: "Say it in a while, I'm driving." ”
Then she threw the phone away, and glanced at Sheng Mibei in the passenger seat, she didn't seem to hear what he just said, and leaned there with her eyes closed.
Fang Heng retracted his gaze, and then looked up at the oncoming neon on the road ahead, only to feel that the color that couldn't even enter his eyes suddenly drilled into his heart, weaving a brilliant sky in his heart.
The first two times, he sent her home.
This time, he took her back to his home.
The first two times, he watched her leave, watching her back fade away, but this time, she would follow him into her own realm and would not turn away from him again.
Although he only took her home for a temporary night, and they were not in that kind of relationship yet, even if it was just that, he was very happy, which meant that his relationship with him was one step closer.
Fang Heng drove the car, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile as he drove it, and then the smile lasted all the way home.
The car drove into the community, stopped, Fang Heng unbuckled his seat belt, and shouted Sheng Mibei sideways, this time she seemed to be really asleep, that time from the east peak of Wanling Peak, she didn't fall asleep, she didn't fall asleep a few days ago when she took her to fly a kite to eat, she didn't fall asleep, but this time, she really fell asleep.
Fang Heng shouted for a long time, and pulled her arm, but she didn't react, her head was tilted to the side, and she slept sweetly.
Fang Heng: "......"
His parking space is not facing the building where he lives, at least a hundred meters away.
Fang Heng raised his eyes and looked out, it was very dark, it was already more than one o'clock in the night, the lights of every household were turned off, and the community was quiet.
Fang Heng pushed open the door, went down, opened the door on Sheng Mibei's side, unfastened her seat belt, hugged her down, closed the door with his backhand, took out the key, locked it, and then strode towards his building with Sheng Mibei in his arms.
Walking all the way, I was panicked, obviously he was a gentleman, and he also went back to his home, but he was like a thief.
Fortunately, in such a late night, there were very few people wandering outside, he was lucky not to meet anyone, and when he entered the elevator, it was also empty, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked down at the girl in his arms, sleeping in the clouds.
Fang Heng sighed lightly, it's good that he doesn't know anything.
When he arrived at the door, Fang Heng supported the wall with his feet, stabilized Sheng Mibei's body, took out the key to open the door with the other hand, entered the house, and didn't have time to change his shoes, so he directly kicked open the door of the guest bedroom with Sheng Mibei, put her on the bed, and then helped her take off her shoes, and went to get a towel to rub warm water, helped her wipe her face, and covered her with a quilt, and then returned to the door and changed her shoes.
I came in and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Although he is one meter eight tall, he is not short, and it is not a problem to hold a woman, but Sheng Mibei is not short, one meter seven, although she is thin, but in the end she is an adult in her twenties, he hugged all the way, and he was really tired.
Fang Heng sat there and rested for a while, got up and went to the guest bedroom to take a look, and saw Sheng Mibei kicking the quilt and staggering to the side, he went in again, re-covered her with the quilt, and flattened her body, then turned off the light, went back to his bedroom, took a bath and slept.
After taking a bath and before going to bed, he was still not at ease, so he went to the guest bedroom to take a look, and Sheng Mibei kicked the quilt again.
Fang Heng: "......"
It's May 18th or 9th now, and the weather is very warm, so she won't catch a cold if she doesn't cover the quilt all night, right?
If she keeps kicking the quilt like this, he's going to keep covering her?
Fang Heng thought about it, decisively went to get the mobile phone, ordered an alarm clock, placed it on the bedside table, then turned around, covered Sheng Mibei with the quilt again, he sat on it again, pressed the quilt, took a pillow and supported it on his back, pressed the light in the bedroom, and leaned there to sleep.