"Send me back to Taili, I still have work to do." Shen Feibai quietly refused. There are many things that cannot be hidden, and he is not surprised.

Shen Guoan glanced at him and said: "I haven't seen her for many years, so I asked her to come home and see me, an old man, you are my Shen family, she should have this awareness." ”

The words are neither light nor heavy, but the deep meaning contained in them, Shen Feibai can hear clearly.

He faintly said: "I don't have this awareness, and it is impossible for her to have." ”

After speaking, Shen Guoan's face was pale, the air pressure in the car dropped sharply, and the driver and assistant sitting in the cab shivered together.

The car stopped downstairs at the TV station, and Shen Feibai got out of the car wearing an expensive suit that was obviously not at the same grade as his usual attire.

The clothes fit very well, just like tailor-made, and every move did not feel the slightest disobedience, but Shen Feibai felt very uncomfortable, especially when the security guards downstairs and the employees who came in and out swept their eyes towards him, this discomfort was even more aggravated in an instant.

shouldn't have returned to Taiwan, but he couldn't think of a reasonable excuse to prevent Shen Guoan and Zhou Jiyou from meeting.

He quickly changed his clothes in the bathroom on the first floor, and when he came out, he reached for his mobile phone to dial.

It was only connected halfway through, and Zhou Jiyou complained: "Class." ”

He was stunned for a second: "Sorry, forgot." ”

Zhou Jiyou didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Do you have time to buy two outfits for me in the evening?"

The other side of the radio wave was amused: "Anchor Shen, you finally realize that you don't pay attention to clothing and dress up." ”

and the oncoming colleagues nodded to each other, and the corners of Shen Feibai's mouth raised slightly: "Didn't you say that I had too few clothes, it didn't matter before, but now I am on the camera every day, and it is really inappropriate to always wear a set of formal clothes." ”

"Well, you're still not fully enlightened." Zhou Jiyou sighed speechlessly, "Let's go back, I'll hang up first." ”

Consciousness...... Shen Fei's white eyes deepened.

"Well, I'll pick you up later."

The call ended, Shen Feibai put away his mobile phone and waited in the elevator room.

He was worried that Shen Guoan would go to her.

The red numbers on the control panel are decreasing slowly. His heart was in turmoil, and his heart rhythm was more irregular than the flickering numbers.

***

Zhou Jiyou felt that there was a rope twisted between her and Feng Shilan, and the rope became thicker and thicker, and it was always continuous.

She received a call from Shen Feibai and went downstairs, and before her feet had completely stepped down the stairs, she saw Feng Shilan standing in the hall on the first floor talking to Shen Feibai from a distance.

The laughter came vaguely, and Zhou Jiyou raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shen Feibai's face was inward, and he had already seen her.

Her eyebrows were smeared gently, and her eyes looked into the distance, Feng Shilan's intuition was very accurate, and she immediately turned her head.

"Class is over, junior sister." She was full of enthusiasm, "Then I won't delay your appointment, there will be classes later, I'll go first." "Take two steps, turn around again, put your palms together, and whisper," Anchor Shen, please. ”

As soon as the person left, Zhou Jiyou asked funny: "What does she ask you?" ”

Shen Feibai put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Jiyou stepped forward and rolled his eyes: "Why do you look at me like this." ”

He took her by the hand and walked out, "I always knew you weren't easy to mess with. ”

She turned her eyes to him: "She told you that I bullied her?" ”

Shen Feibai smiled: "That's not true." She said that she misunderstood the relationship between you and the boss, apologized to you, you didn't accept it, and asked me to help say good things. ”

"It's also thick-skinned." Zhou Jiyou has no other feelings for Feng Shilan.

"Does she know the boss is your cousin?" Shen Feibai asked.

"yes." She was vague, not quite sure.

The only thing she can be sure of is that Zhou Qiyang must have talked to Feng Shilan in private, but she doesn't know exactly what she said. However, I knew with my toes that the relationship between the two must be involved, otherwise Feng Shilan would do everything possible to beg her for forgiveness.

After dinner, Zhou Jiyou dragged him to an international first-line brand store, matched a few casual clothes up and down, and forced him to try them on in the changing room.

He was born with a clothes rack, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and he looks best in a long coat, with open buttons and slender legs, which sets off a bit of chic.

She picked out the two sets she was most satisfied with, and then held out her hand, "Card me." ”

Shen Feibai disagreed in his eyes.

Zhou Jiyou glared at him, and had to lower his voice because of the presence of the clerk: "You do things for him, that's the income of your labor, why don't you use it?" ”

"No, no." Shen Feibai sighed lightly, "Use it in the right place, there is no need to be so lavish." ”

"What's the right place?"

Shen Feibai's eyes were deep and focused: "I haven't bought a house or a car yet." ”

“……”

She took it, really obeyed, and her heart was hit by something, and she felt that he had never known to be kind to herself. What about being extravagant, she just wants him to eat well and dress well, even if it is the Shen family's money, she admits it.

"I don't care." Her tone hardened, and she tiptoed into his ear and whispered cruel words, "I'm not happy in my heart, I just want to spend the money you earned from Old Man Shen." ”

Shen Feibai looked at her with lowered eyes, trying to see through her true feelings through her eyes, but ultimately failed. He couldn't quite tell if she was taking the opportunity to put out the fire, or something else.

He compromised and took the card from his wallet and gave it to her, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Zhou Jiyou didn't bother to pay attention to him, squinted at him, and said, "It depends on the mood." ”

After that, I went to another store and carefully selected two sets of formal wear.

Sitting on the anchor station and meeting with the national audience every day, the dress should be simple and decent, but also strict and solemn. From the shirt bow tie inside to the blazer outside, Zhou Jiyou has put more effort into it than before.

Whether it's casual wear or a suit, without exception, the brands she chooses are very low-key. On the way home, she didn't forget to remind him: "If someone sees that your clothes are not cheap, you will say that I bought them for you." ”

Shen Feibai turned his eyes to look at her.

Zhou Jiyou ignored him and continued to preach: "Don't be too sincere. In short, when you encounter gossip, you will push it on me, and no one will know me anyway. ”

Shen Fei's throat was slightly astringent: "Are you ......" he didn't go on.

Zhou Jiyou glanced at him: "Is it nothing?" Did you hear someone gossip about you? ”

The bustling city is still bustling with people and cars at night. The moon stars are scarce, and not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is only slightly missing a corner.

Shen Feibai was silent.

Zhou Jiyou inhaled lightly and sighed again: "In the future, if someone asks you why you don't participate in public welfare activities, don't say you don't have time, you just say I won't let you go, I ask you to accompany me." ”

Shen Fei's white and dark eyes were floating in the dark.

He took her hand and used a slight force, "No." He looked ahead and said in a low voice.

Zhou Jiyou turned his head to look at him.

He sensed it, and turned his head as well, his eyes dark, as dark as tonight's night. He said, "I'm not going to push anything on you." ”

Zhou Jiyou moved his lips to speak.

"Don't say anything." He stopped, his warm eyes gently flowing under the dim street lamp, "Do you want others to say that I am a rich woman or do you want my girlfriend to be particularly ignorant in the eyes of others?" ”

Zhou Jiyou pursed his lips suddenly.

"It doesn't matter if I'm carrying rumors, I don't want you to be misunderstood, understand?" He was carrying large and small bags in his hands, and his eyes were slightly drooping.

Zhou Jiyou shook his head and asked rhetorically: "I don't want you to be misunderstood, do you understand?" ”

He chuckled vaguely, "Understood." ”

But what's the use of understanding. As soon as Zhou Jiyou saw him like that, he knew that he wouldn't listen to her.

On the other side of the road, hidden in the stretched car behind a cluster of green plants, Shen Guoan indifferently withdrew his gaze.

He dialed a phone, and after a long time, the other end answered: "Hey, Dad." "It's a woman's voice.

Shen Guoan coldly got straight to the point: "It's time for Ji You to go home." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and after being silent for a while, her tone hesitated: "Dad, I don't understand." ”

"You don't need to understand." Shen Guoan's voice was low, revealing a majesty that could not be dismissed, "Let her reconcile with us willingly, I don't care what method you use." ”