Jiang Nanchu didn't want him to ask like this, so he snorted for a long time, and said with a forced smile: "What face do I have to appreciate, it turned out that I should invite Mr. Fu to dinner today." ”

She said this very reluctantly, Fu Zekai's heart couldn't help sinking, thinking that this woman always desperately wanted to keep a distance from herself.

"Do I have a nasty face?"

Jiang Nanchu was stunned for a moment, and also felt that he was a little ignorant of lifting like this, after all, the person in front of him was also the leader who controlled his own job. Thinking of this, his tone softened: "You have helped me so much, I really want to invite you to dinner." Her tone sounded very gentle and sincere, and Fu Zekai was in a better mood again for no reason.

Because it was still early, he drove her around the American city several times, as if he had been here before, and he explained the surroundings to her like a tour guide along the way.

In all fairness, Jiang Nanchu had to admit that Fu Zekai was actually an excellent person. In addition to the external conditions of being tall and handsome, it is even more rare to be a person who is rich but not superficial. It is not difficult to find in the conversation that he has received a good education in the East and the West, and he has a wide range of knowledge, and has been to many countries. The lethality of such a man to women is no less than that of ** in the United States, Jiang Nanchu thought of this, and was a little relieved, feeling that in addition to his appearance, he did not have the other factors that attracted such an excellent man, in fact, it had been verified, Jiang Nanchu thought a little self-deprecatingly, and suddenly secretly gave birth to a trace of bitterness in his heart for no reason.

Fu Zekai found that she was distracted, and once again discovered her loneliness. This is the second time Jiang Nanchu has taken the car he drove, and the loneliness that this girl revealed when she was silent was completely beyond her age. He has read her resume, 27 years old, should be the most beautiful age for a woman, with the cuteness of a girl and the elegance of a woman, there may be many words to describe her, but there should be no word lonely. Could it be that the person who used to have so much influence on her?

Finally came to a small restaurant with a unique style, Jiang Nanchu was pleasantly surprised to find that this restaurant was actually a combination of Chinese and Western, it turned out that the owner of the restaurant was American, and the lady was Chinese, and what surprised her even more was that the lady and Jiang Nanchu were fellow villagers from the same province in China, and sure enough, they met fellow villagers, and their eyes were full of tears.

The proprietress is in her early forties and has lived in the United States for more than ten years, and has not returned to China for nearly ten years since the death of her parents. For Jiang Nanchu, a little fellow, she was naturally hospitable, and took the initiative to invite the two to drink homemade fruit wine.

Jiang Nanchu is also in a good mood, although the Chinese food cooked by the proprietress has been assimilated by the United States a lot, but it can be regarded as a delicacy for Jiang Nanchu, who is about to nausea every day, plus delicious fruit wine, although the proprietress has a lot of questions, Jiang Nanchu is not annoyed, and laughs at Mimi's detailed answers.

Fu Zekai almost didn't interject anything, but looking at Jiang Nanchu, who was smiling and smiling, his mood suddenly brightened, and he felt that this trip was worthwhile. When Jiang Nanchu and the proprietress were chatting, he also chatted with the boss, and it could be seen that this American in his fifties still felt quite sorry for his Chinese wife, and while chatting with Fu Zekai, he looked at his wife with gentle eyes from time to time.

Then Fu Zekai found out about something, but it was too late. That homemade fruit wine is really powerful, probably under the dual effect of Chinese and Western winemaking techniques, Fu Zekai found that Jiang Nanchu's face was getting redder and redder, his eyes were watery, and he was so gentle that he was about to drip water, and she had no strength to answer the boss's question, so she just lay on the table and listened lazily, smiling.

After the proprietress played the piano to the cow alone for a long time, she finally discovered Jiang Nanchu's strange appearance. She turned around and said to Fu Zekai in Chinese with a grin:

"Haha, your wife was drunk with my fruit wine, I thought she had enough wine!" It can be heard that she is very confident in the power of homemade fruit wine, and the boss is also very happy, and seems to be very satisfied with his wife's actions.

Fu Zekai couldn't laugh or cry a little, thinking to himself, what a pair of living treasures, and a combination of Chinese and Western. But to be honest, compared to the combination of Chinese and Western fruit wine, the drunk Jiang Nanchu may be more lethal to him. When Jiang Nanchu leaned towards him, his heart was like a fruit in a fruit wine bottle, and its hardness dropped rapidly. I was also secretly sighing in my heart, this woman would only approach herself under the influence of alcohol.

Speechless all the way, Jiang Nanchu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned his head on the back of the seat, closed his eyes slightly, and looked satisfied, and the air in the car seemed to become gentle.

The car drove very slowly, attracting countless people's sideways glances along the way. The owner of this car was originally a person who pulled the wind, and the car was like him, coupled with such a situation, probably the beauty of the fragrant car was like this, Fu Zekai thought. I'm worried about being caught by the police, but in this situation, probably as long as a man has to do this.

Finally arrived at the hotel, Fu Zekai parked the car, but did not get out of the car, Jiang Nanchu leaned on him and slept very sweetly, as if he wanted to make up for all the sleep he had missed due to jet lag some time ago, and there was no sign of waking up at all. At this moment, she completely unarmed herself, and coveted his arms like a child.

I don't know how long it was, it was already completely dark, Fu Zekai lowered his head and kissed her hair gently.

The lobby of the hotel is brightly lit, but luckily there are very few people. A black security guard brother opened the door for him with a calm face, and when Fu Zekai entered the hall with Jiang Nanchu in his arms, only the lobby manager and the doorman of the elevator next to him, the two of them tacitly exchanged glances, pressed the elevator for Fu Zekai in time, and opened the door of Jiang Nanchu's room for him diligently, and when it was time to close the door, he also winked at him meaningfully.

When Jiang Nan first woke up, it was already dawn. She rubbed her eyes, turned her head, and screamed.

She, she, there was actually a man lying on her bed! This is the scene that Jiang Nan couldn't believe at first, and she slapped her face fiercely, hoping that it was just a dream.

Fu Zekai opened his eyes suddenly, and the first thing he saw was Jiang Nanchu, who was slapping his face fiercely, and couldn't help laughing.

This situation was completely beyond Jiang Nanchu's control, and she looked at Fu Zekai with wide eyes in horror, as if she had lost the ability to speak. Fu Zekai decided to continue to be quiet and see how she reacted.

"You... You... How....how in my... It's mine... In bed?" Rao is a language learner, and now she can only stammering out a sentence like this.

"I... I... How... Will it be in your bed? because, because... You... You... Last night... Last night..."Fu Zekai said slowly in her tone.

Then he cleared his throat and continued, "Because you begged me to stay last night, I... I... There's really no way to refuse!" said that, he innocently spread his hands in a helpless expression.

Jiang Nanchu only hated that there was no seam on the ground now, she covered her face and □□ a sigh, this man, the more she wanted to clear up the relationship with him, the more she wanted to pull herself and him into the orbit of normal male and female colleagues, but the more things she didn't want to see would happen, as if she was destined to be unable to escape him.

"I drank too much yesterday...... Right...... Right...... Don't ...... it", Jiang Nanchu no longer had the courage to ask what he said to him yesterday. Fortunately, although the two of them were lying on the same bed, the clothes of the two people were still completely worn on their bodies, and it is estimated that nothing fragrant happened.

Fu Zekai chuckled lightly and said matter-of-factly: "Fortunately, you didn't make any excessive moves against me last night except for holding my hand rigidly, I won't let you be responsible!" After speaking, he got up and stood up, straightened his hair and clothes, and prepared to leave. When he was about to go out, he turned around and said to Jiang Nanchu, who was still embarrassed in bed:

"If you wish, I can act like nothing happened!".

This man! Obviously, he was lying on his bed, and he actually apologized to him, and even said that he didn't need her to be responsible!! Jiang Nanchu gritted his teeth and thought indignantly.

The sun rises as usual, and so does the sun in the United States. Jiang Nanchu thought about it in bed for a long time and didn't come out with a reason, life still has to go on as usual, and the same is true for work, today is the last day of equipment acceptance, she must go on time.

Because it was the last day of the work trip, there were more arrangements on both sides, including the subsequent delivery plans, and because of the importance of the matter, the respective requirements of both sides were very tight, Jiang Nanchu tried his best to convey the information of both sides, and he had to find a way to ease the atmosphere when the situation was deadlocked.

But for Jiang Nanchu that day, it was better to be tired from work, she really didn't have the ability to let her mind think about the mess last night. Every time Fu Zekai stayed by her side, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, Fu Zekai had always looked calm, and he also had a businesslike attitude towards Jiang Nanchu, probably sending a woman home and then climbing into someone else's bed logically This is not the first time that such a thing has happened to him, Jiang Nanchu thought sullenly.

When he returned to China, Fu Zekai did not return with them, according to Yu Xinzhi, he had other things to do in the United States. Hearing this news, Jiang Nan felt a trace of disappointment in his heart for no reason.

Finally returned to the arms of his ancestors, Jiang Nanchu's appetite finally returned to normal.

The trip to the United States still attracted countless big and small white eyes, Jiang Nanchu could only tell everyone with a sad face that she was unwilling to eat in the United States and couldn't sleep at night, and said that it was definitely a tiring thing to translate in that situation. After a trip to the United States, her weight dropped by 4 kilograms, this data fully proves that Comrade Jiang Nanchu did not live a luxurious and luxurious life in the United States, plus chocolates, candy, large and small gifts, she finally calmed the jealousy of most people, of course, she did not tell everyone that these chocolates and candies were bought by Fu Zekai out of his own pocket.