Suddenly remembering the most important business, Fu Po asked Mr. Lu on the other end of the phone, "Gangzi, what are you going to eat at noon today?"

“…… I actually have a small kitchen in my office. Lu Mugang's tone was very calm, as if this was a very natural and ordinary thing.

"Let's go outside and go to the restaurant......" Fu Po was a little speechless.

"Listen to you. It's time for a meeting, hang up. Fu Po only felt that Lu Mugang's rare gentleness and obedience were not like the prickly one before.

Oh...... Fu Po muttered in a low voice. He certainly didn't hear it, why was he so busy......

Alas, she also wants to be busy, her strength doesn't allow it......

Seeing that it was almost noon, Fu Po was really bored. It's not even nice to look at all of a sudden. Fu Po now just wants to go to Lu Mugang's office to make trouble for him.

If only we could build a flyover.

Now like this, Fu Po has to go downstairs first, then cross the street, and then go upstairs. I had to be stared at by the company's employees because of my early departure, and I was stared at by the brothers of the Lu Group for some different reasons.

It's not low-key anyway.

It's too unforgiving.

Lu Mugang said that he was going to a meeting, but he really didn't tell her. The office was empty, and Lisa didn't know where to go. Fu Po had no choice but to push the door open and go in by himself.

What's going on now, suddenly having the feeling of a hostess?

She wanted to make a big picture of herself and hang it on the wall, announcing to everyone that the office was contracted by her.

She sat in Lu Mugang's boss chair, looking at the screens of the three computers, looking at the desk that was empty except for a stack of papers, and felt that he was too bored here.

There is time to get some decoration for him.

She stood up and looked at her office in front of the floor-to-ceiling window where Lu Mugang had stood before.

God, you can see it clearly.

She looked from a low place to a high place, and the glass of the Lu Group was too dazzling, so her vision was really much worse than Lu Mugang's here.

She could only see a faint shadow when she saw Lu Mugang, but Lu Mugang looked at her clearly.

Suffer, suffer, suffer.

Careless.

It might as well have a surveillance camera in his office......

Damn! Fu Po! Why do you look like an old rascal!

Stop this terrible thought.

Swinging, she swayed to the bedroom, faintly smelling a little perfume. It is fruity, citrus, apple, pear, sweet, and on close proximity there are notes of freesia and jasmine.

Typical women's perfume.

When Fu Po was a child, he watched the animal world, and it said that many animals usually leave some flavors as imprints and signs in order to show that this place is their own territory.

Animals are usually ...... Well, urine.

And so on, if it's a person, or to put it more specifically, a woman, then it's a perfume.

I don't know what's going on, the top of Fu Po's head suddenly turned green.

She wandered around the bedroom, swaying and sniffing the perfume carefully, although it was faint, but it was still very clear, indicating that the perfume was not cheap, and even a little high-end.

Tsunako just stood neatly dressed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and called her, so it means that if a woman really came, it would be between 8:30~10:30.

Two hours, not too much, no less and no less.

What can be done and what should not be done?

Fu Po only felt that the top of her head was a little greener.

Isn't this right! Isn't Lu Mugang gay? This and this, this women's perfume......

Could it be ......

Is he attacking?

He turned out to be attacking!

is worthy of being the person who got a marriage certificate with her!

Disappointing!

But this still doesn't seem to change the fact that she was green.

Recalling the bloody romance idol dramas I watched in the past, before the mistress left, she would always leave some clues to the main protagonist to show provocation, such as long hair, necklaces, shoulder straps, lipstick marks, etc.

She now needs further evidence.

What she was looking for was short strands of hair, stubble, and ties......

Wrong!

Lu Mugang is also a man!

There's no way to find out!

Fu Po fell into deep thought. She was thinking about this serious and serious topic.

When Lu Mugang went out this morning, Fu Po glanced at him. Black tie, beard shaved clean, no stubble left. Hair is neither long nor short, black, straight.

She put her hand into the quilt and touched it, but there was no residual warmth.

Either it's early, or it's a good routine.

She lifted the covers and looked at the sheets and pillows.

Well, it's clean, it's smooth, and there's no hair.

She leaned close to the pillow and sniffed hard, sniffed hard, and lay on the bed like a search and rescue dog, frantically looking for clues.

Hard work pays off, this pillow is fragrant.

When Fu Po swept Lu Mugang out of the bedroom door before, he helped him clean up his things, and saw his shampoo and shower gel.

It's the brand and product she used, and it doesn't taste good, so Fu Po doesn't like it.

She likes the kind that is rich and fragrant after washing her hair, and she dislikes Lu Mugang's eyes for a second. So she remembers it very clearly.

Since there is no taste, it must not leave a fragrance.

It won't leave a fragrance, so where does this pillow incense come from?

It seems to be a familiar brand for Fu Po, like orange blossom is the taste...... It must be a rich boy and a noble son!

Unexpectedly, the scene she was worried about before came true on the second day of her wedding......

Some frustration.

Isn't this a real hammer? Heh, sure enough, men don't have a good thing.

originally thought that Lu Mugang was a little cold, but he was honest and principled and had a bottom line. Now it seems that it is so uncontrollable.

She still ...... before

Don't look any more, don't think about it anymore. Fu Po said to himself.

She stood up and looked coldly at the messy sheets and quilts that had been turned over by herself, and felt a little ridiculous.

I knew it would be like this, didn't I?

You should have been mentally prepared to accept the current situation, right?

She has nothing to lose.

What kind of green hat, a couple who has no feelings at all, maybe she intervened in the feelings of a young couple.

Let's go, let's go, don't make people block here.

Fu Po only thinks that he is funny, what a good sister, it is all a lie.

You're out there men, but I don't even have a man.

She took big strides and quickly walked into the elevator and went downstairs, took a taxi back to Fu's house, and prepared to pick up her 8888 red trot.

It was found that Shen Zhu was also at home. She was sitting on the couch secretly munching on a cucumber.

When Fu Po saw her, he shouted: "Yo! It's almost time to eat! Sister Pig, you ......."

Shen Zhu was so frightened that she almost stuffed the cucumber into her pajamas.

Fu Po laughed for a while, lay down on the sofa and laughed at Shen Zhu: "Why are you so cowardly?"

Shen Zhu saw that it was Fu Po, a little cub, and was so angry that he wanted to twist Fu Po's face directly. She looked at the girl carefully, and there was a rare maternal care: "Poper, why are your eyes red?"

Fu Po rubbed it, but he didn't feel very comfortable, maybe his eyelashes were too long to the inside of his eyelids, so he wanted to cry a little.

She didn't answer, just watched Shen Zhu nibble on cucumbers. Shen Zhu was embarrassed by her, and after two bites, she finished chewing a large section of her hand, and after swallowing it, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Po's eyes were still wooden, and he didn't have any cleverness: "You say, if a married man cheats, then shouldn't his marriage also end?"

When Shen Zhu heard this, he was stunned at first. Then she observed Fu Po's expression and slowly spoke: "Actually, marriage itself is not easy. You say that a student, no matter how wonderful the teacher's lecture is, he still deserts in class, right? ”

She didn't know if Fu Po listened or not, and then said: "But desertion is desertion, he doesn't skip class, he doesn't fail the course, the teacher can't say anything, at most remind him appropriately."

"If it's a bad student, then the teacher will be stricter, suspend him, or talk to his parents; if it's a good student, he rarely deserts, then the teacher reminds him when he hasn't been distracted for a long time, then he can still keep up, understand what is said in class, and people are still the first in the class at the end of the mid-term. ”