Watching Fu Yao walk by, Jiang Cheng asked, "You were harassed?"

She was startled, looked around, and looked at Jiang Cheng nervously: "Mr. Jiang, don't talk nonsense, don't let my mother hear it." ”

"So you're being harassed?" Jiang Cheng's gaze fell coldly on Fu Yao, "To be honest, isn't it?"

"I don't know, you...... Don't ask. Fu Yao was so entangled, as if she was afraid of being seen by her neighbors, she didn't wait for Jiang Cheng to ask her again, and quickly ran away.

When I got home, I saw Jiang Cheng's WeChat: "From the company's standpoint, I don't want you to resign, think about it calmly for two more days, you don't have to go to work for these two days, and give me an answer next Monday." ”

There are a few more days of vacation for no reason, it should be happy, one person and that project, Fu Yao has not had a good rest since the Spring Festival, and seeing that the project is about to be completed, it is a great sense of achievement, but there is one more person to disturb her mind.

What puzzled her the most was not that she was "harassed", but that it was the feeling of being stalked and beaten by others, and Jiang Cheng thought that Jiang Cheng would treat her the same, not to mention that she was still a girl, and she ran to someone without shame and said, "Can I be your girlfriend?"

Just thinking about it, Fu Yao's face was hot, and she took water in the kitchen to drink after taking a shower, and her mother saw her, touched her forehead and asked, "Yaoyao, you don't have a fever, why is your face so red?"

She said that she was tired, so she just took a two-day break under the pretext of excuse, otherwise she wouldn't have to go to work all of a sudden, and her parents would be strange.

Jiang Cheng returned to the company the next day, everyone was very busy, and Fu Yao was gone, most of them thought that she had gone to run customers, after all, she has been running around a lot recently, but she will always see her at noon or afternoon at the latest, and see the little girl who is in a hurry and eats a rice ball.

But she never showed up that day, and when a colleague finally remembered her, a huge bouquet of roses was delivered to the company, and the front desk called the landline to let her pick it up, and the colleague on the side helped her get it back.

Several male colleagues gossiped around the table and looked at it, Jiang Cheng came down after the meeting, and everyone quickly dispersed as soon as they saw the boss, revealing the bouquet of roses on Fu Yao's table.

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, sure enough, he guessed correctly.

When I returned to the office, I thought about it, and sent a message to Fu Yao: "How did you think about it?"

It took a long time for me to reply: "Mr. Jiang, I haven't thought about it yet, I'm sorry." ”

The matter of roses, presumably other colleagues have already conveyed it to her, Jiang Cheng didn't mention it, but when he walked in and out, he would glance at it from time to time, I don't know if the roses were too conspicuous, or he himself couldn't help but look there.

In the evening, colleagues who worked overtime left one after another, there was almost no one in the office, Jiang Cheng was about to leave with his things, so he saw the bouquet of roses again.

Ghostly, he walked over, reached out, and found the card between the bouquets, unfolded, and the English name on the card was Xiao Kai, the company where Fu Yao had recently followed the project.

As far as Jiang Cheng knows, the project has nothing to do with this Xiaokai, it is her sister's business, and it is estimated that she went to her own territory to hang out and took a fancy to the busy designer. Scold...... He slipped the card back in.

When I got home today, I may have missed Fu Yao's usual running time, but this person seems to be exercising no matter how busy and tired she is unless it rains, and the running time is not fixed, because it is safer in her own community, she sometimes passes below at ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

Jiang Cheng stood in the kitchen and ordered wontons for himself to eat, and subconsciously looked downstairs again, but how could it be so coincidental.

He watched the wontons churning in the hot water with his hands on his hips, what was he thinking, was he standing on the company's standpoint, or his personal standpoint?

Cheng Linfei has been pestering him for so long, he didn't even move his eyelids, but Fu Yao was "tenacious" in his heart, using various methods and forms, is it because of ...... The breath on her body is like Lu Yiran back then?

Jiang Cheng was very confused, there was no doubt that he would fall in love at first sight, he just liked such a woman, if Yang Hui's ex-wife's bridesmaid was Fu Yao, he might have taken a fancy to such a Fu Yao.

But the reality is that he met Yiran, fell in love and got married, and divorced, so now, he loves Lu Yiran, not this kind of girl.

If he wants to restore his original liking from Yiran, how can it be so simple, he even feels that if he can fall in love with another type of woman now, it will be easier than this, because then there is no need to worry, he just found a replacement for Lu Yiran.

The water in the pot popped out, burning so that the gas stove was sizzling, Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, hurriedly turned off the fire and wiped the stove, and after serving the wontons, he brought them to the table in the dining room, where he sat and looked at the empty living room.

Because the previous family was very exquisitely decorated, and the year was not long, although the house did not need to be built, the furniture was not all sold to him, and they took everything they liked, and the sofa in the living room was.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly bought a new bed in order to sleep, but the sofa had to be selected to match the home decoration, and he never thought about whether to renovate and decorate, a few months passed, and then delayed, the first half of the year blinked in a blink of an eye, and the second half of the year was busy again, and a year passed.

After the age of thirty, time flies by so fast that one wonders if the earth is spinning at an accelerated rate.

He slowly eats the wontons, the quick-frozen wontons are not as delicious as the mother's bag, and if he eats too much, it is all the same taste, which is particularly easy to get tired, and the wontons made by his mother will always have a subtle deviation in the seasoning every time, and it is this subtle deviation that is not only the taste of the mother, but also will never get tired of eating.

Once, Yiran especially liked the wontons made by her mother-in-law, but that was all in the past...... Perhaps because time passed too quickly, Jiang Cheng gradually found that his memories of the years he and Yiran were together began to blur.

After all, happiness is the same, and the rest is all kinds of unhappiness, brought to her by her mother-in-law, and brought to her by herself.

Jiang Cheng ate half of it, and he had no appetite, and he received an email prompt on his mobile phone, but now he was not in the mood to read the work email, so he stayed with his mobile phone for a long time, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Fu Yao: "I personally don't want you to resign." ”

Fu Yao was doing sit-ups at home, when she heard the prompt sound, she picked up her mobile phone casually, and then froze.

The sweaty person lay on the yoga mat until her body felt cold, and then sat up, feeling that her brain was congested so badly, and she was dizzy for a while, and she watched it many times over and over again.

What does it mean to be personal?

Fu Yao smiled stupidly, at least she wasn't hated, at least she wasn't hated by Jiang Cheng like she hated that rich second generation, right?

She thought about a lot of words, wrote and deleted, and finally all that remained: "Can I come to work tomorrow?"

The boss replied in seconds: "Rest, there is a new task for you on Monday." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. ”

It's a pity that I didn't reply, but it's okay, back and forth, there must be someone to end it, otherwise she can keep chatting, Fu Yao bent her knees and hugged her legs, curled herself up in a ball, and laughed stupidly at the phone.

She is willing to continue to stay in Fengda for Jiang Cheng, not the company, not her own career, not her ideals, not her parents, just for Jiang Cheng, love is so beautiful, and so stupid and stupid.

After returning to the company on Monday, there were two bouquets of flowers piled up on the table, and Fu Yao didn't even look at them, and threw them directly into the trash. After that, she received flowers for two more days, and she was already harassed by phone, but Fu Yao was not afraid, even if this person came to the door after calculating, she was not afraid, she had a strong support in her heart, and she became brave.

It's just a rotten peach blossom, what's so terrible.

This day is the day when Yiran goes to school, except for when she is particularly uncomfortable during pregnancy, she has hardly skipped a class, and when Bai Jichuan first started, she still felt that there was not enough time, and she wished to stick with him all the time.

But now, for a period of time every week, when she can justifiably put down her family and cakes, she enjoys going to class more and more.

Today, Lu Dahai and Liu Ye have a class reunion, only Meixiang and Bai Shangde came to help watch the children, Bai Jichuan got off work early, so he went home first, and made an appointment with Yiran to wait for her to pick her up after class.

At this time, Meixiang was checking the guest list of the cake 100-day banquet with her son, counting the money with her fingers, and said: "The red envelope will be given to you when it is taken back, and your father and I will count, anyway, we are going to invite, and we must take back the gift money we give." As for your wedding in the future, you don't have to invite these individuals, just have a happy ceremony when the time comes, of course, if you don't do it, it's okay, Mom doesn't care. ”

"You can charge a lot of money. Bai Jichuan said with a smile, "Yiran will be embarrassed, after all, the gift money is all given by you, and it has nothing to do with her." ”

Mei Xiang smiled and said, "Do you want to give it to you?"

Bai Jichuan was too lazy to complain about his mother, but he didn't feel tired at all when he watched his father hanging around the living room with his grandson in his arms, his face full of love, after all, it was only twice a week, and freshness was always greater than tiredness for them, but this kind of thing was repeated every day.

When Yiran took a shower that day, he wanted to ask his son if his diapers should be changed to a larger size, but he saw Yiran sitting in front of the dresser in a daze with a hair dryer, and the hair dryer was whirring on, but she was just sitting in a daze and didn't move.

Bai Jichuan didn't bother her at the time, and retreated silently, and soon the hair dryer stopped, and Yiran also came out, regaining his cheerful appearance, joking with him, and making his son happy. When I got up in the middle of the night to suck milk, I asked her if she wanted to help, and Yiran also talked to him, and it seemed that nothing happened, but Bai Jichuan couldn't forget her in a daze, full of tiredness and longing to get rid of it.

"Mom. Bai Jichuan asked, "Can you take a three-month-old child out?"

Meixiang said: "Of course you can, I'll take you to work in two months." When she saw her son's eyes twinkle, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Jichuan said: "I want Yiran to go out, but she takes care of the cake too carefully, and locks herself at home to guard her son all day long." I've been very busy lately, I don't have time to spend with her, and when I come back at night, he feels sorry for me and I feel sorry for him, and the two of them just look at my son and don't want to do anything. We used to go to the gym, we would go for a walk, we would go to the movies, and our life after work was very rich. ”

Mei Xiang held her cheeks and said: "Yiran is really too cautious with her children, in fact, if she is very nervous, Cake will also be nervous, but I can't say this, and you can't say it, she has worked hard, we can't deny her." ”

Bai Jichuan said: "I just want her to be happy, but I don't know what I can do." ”

Mom smiled: "At the very least, don't expose this worry, otherwise Yiran will feel that her efforts are in vain, you hide it, just keep her in your heart and love her." Don't show it, she doesn't need comfort and sympathy now, as long as you guard silently, have some eyes, and try to do as much as possible. ”

Bai Jichuan agreed, went to pick up Yiran from class in the evening, brought her favorite puffs, and said intimately: "It's not icy anymore, the taste may not be very good, but you don't have to worry about cakes and cakes when you eat them." ”

Yiran ate it one bite at a time, and after eating, he rubbed his fluffy belly and asked, "What should I do, my weight hasn't changed much, but my stomach is loose." ”

Bai Jichuan stretched out his hand and rubbed a handful of oil: "It's rare that you have meat on your body, soft and soft." ”

Ichiran muttered, "I don't want this meat." ”

Bai Jichuan touched it again: "I'll help you do exercises at night, take your time, you will definitely be able to take it back." ”

Icrana asked with a smile, "Is it in bed - exercise?"

Bai Jichuan smiled: "What do you say?"

Update at 16:00