"Are you sure?"

Fu Zhoucheng sighed weakly, stretched out his slender hands and pinched his eyebrows, and there was obviously a deep tiredness in his eyebrows.

Insomnia at night, leading to mental exhaustion.

Even if he is an iron-clad man, he can't hold it at this time.

Jiang Siyu's eyebrows fluttered, and he was so happy that his slender nails were quickly playing in it.

"Choose one, although these roses and chrysanthemums are drunk by girls, but men can also do it, after all, are men and women equal in this society now?"

was speechless, and in the end, Fu Zhoucheng couldn't stand the baking of this little sun, so he could only pull out a bag at will.

"That's it."

There was a deep helplessness in his tone, and a discerning person would know it as soon as he heard it.

He was forced to do it, if he didn't choose one, he couldn't bear how long it would be tonight, for the sake of tranquility, for the sake of his personal freedom, he simply followed her wishes, after all, it was just a bag of tea, no big deal.

That's what he said, but Jiang Siyu obviously didn't think so, he was so happy that his lips trembled, and he was so happy that he could fly.

"Wow, Mr. Fu, what you chose is actually a chrysanthemum, this is good, fresh and calm, and it also helps you sleep."

Without thinking, Jiang Siyu took the chrysanthemum tea, came to the pantry and helped him make another cup.

"Mr. Fu, you can drink it later."

"Thank you."

Facing the enthusiastic Jiang Siyu, Fu Zhoucheng could only keep his distance, but the more this was the case, the more he couldn't hold Jiang Siyu's bombardment.

Next, I saw her grinning, suddenly turned around, and soaked the roses in it.

"Mr. Fu, let me tell you, although you are handsome and extraordinary, but your face is fleeting, youth is easy to age, in order to make your young face last forever, so I decided to let you drink rose tea instead, from now on, I will make you three cups of roses and two cups of bitter gourd tea every day......"

Fainted...... Fu Zhoucheng couldn't help but stare at her.

"Forget it, I don't care about the words that are fleeting and youthful and old, they don't mean anything to me at all, I just know that living is a kind of persistence."

"Persistence?"

Jiang Siyu stopped what he was doing and looked at him incredulously, his delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his face was puzzled.

"What happened to you? Is it necessary to say so? ”

Holding on to what?

Stick to the unfinished mission, or stick to it and spend it?

But no matter which one it is, it is unacceptable, the tall and extraordinary man in front of him is actually struggling to support him, and when he learns his heart, Jiang Siyu is so shocked that he almost can't accept it.

I just felt so sad that I couldn't speak, because of his decadence, because of his helplessness, and because of his involuntary persistence.

But for some reason, these words came out of his mouth with a sense of self-deprecation and inexplicable self-depravity.

Like the dust of the past, like the sea of fireworks of the years, these romantic, emotional, and worthy of exploration are no longer there for him.

Sustaining life, just because of persistence.

Jiang Siyu lowered his head, and after being silent for a long time, he strengthened his determination to take care of him.

Regardless of what others think, and no matter what others think, she just knows that she is doing something that she will never regret.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

When she first saw him, this unusual man left her with an indelible feeling, that feeling was thrilling and hurtful, and the kind of shock it brought was like the first melting of winter snow overnight, and it was like a hundred flowers blooming overnight, and the heart that had never been moved resonated softly.

was reminding her that the man in front of her was the person she had been looking for and had never met.

So after that glance came a thousand years.

Even if he is seriously injured and drenched in blood in the years to come, he will not hesitate to do so.

"Mr. Fu."

Brewing hard words, Jiang Siyu silently opened his mouth, and when he spoke, he was full of physical and mental pain.

"I'll go out for a walk with you when I have time."

"Forget it, I'm so busy with work, I don't have any plans to do this at the moment."

Fu Zhoucheng lowered his eyelids and opened his mouth silently, but his slender and powerful hands never stopped being busy.

There is a company in the United States that is waiting for him to buy, and now it is urgent to deal with this matter.

So at the moment, Fu Zhoucheng urgently needs peace and a sober brain.

In the process of strategizing, although he has the courage and skill to win thousands of miles away, it has to be said that all this is made when he removes worries and shields all kinds of obstacles.

Everyone is not born to be a successful superior, the scenery on the surface is infinite, and there are many things that are unknown behind the scenes.

Step by step, the hardships they have gone through, the sweat they have spilled, only they can understand.

Jiang Siyu retreated with a sense of urgency, quietly closed the door for him, and at the same time helped him change the brewed tea.

Suddenly, in the office of Nuoda, I could only hear the rustling of paper and a vague fragrance, the crisp fragrance of roses, which had a faint aftertaste in the space.

After being busy for a long time, until his limbs became stiff, Fu Zhoucheng took the tea in front of him and drank it all, the fragrance and sweetness that entered his throat stimulated his numb taste buds, and he couldn't say how comfortable it was.

I couldn't help but drink another glass......

Soon the matter was dealt with, and in the end, there were only two important core issues left, Fu Zhoucheng decided to take it home at night to deal with it well, thinking of this, he quickly closed the file, and then stood up.

Grab the key that was placed in the corner of the table, turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Siyu walked in head-on.

"Mr. Fu, are you off work?"

"Hmm."

Fu Zhoucheng nodded, walked out expressionlessly, and stopped lightly when he held the door handle.

"You're not leaving?"

Jiang Siyu's heart was shocked, a little incredible, since coming to this company, Fu Zhoucheng took the initiative to talk to her for the first time, although the words were still so cold, still so without a trace of emotion.

"Well, I'll leave right away."

After packing everything up, Jiang Siyu turned around and left the office, and just stepped out of the company building with his front feet, he didn't expect a horn to sound behind him.

Suddenly, he turned around and was dumbfounded.

"Fu, Mr. Fu."

"Get in the car."

Fu Zhoucheng's sharp silhouette was presented in front of her eyes like this, with a cold expression and no trace of emotion.

The next second, Jiang Siyu sat in in a panic.

What's going on? Can anyone explain it to her.

Today's Fu Zhoucheng is too unusual, right?

took the initiative to talk to her for the first time, and sent her home for the first time in history.

Along the way, the deer bumped into each other, and I didn't know what to do.

And Fu Zhoucheng's eyebrows were cold as usual, the car turned quickly, and then took her away, a gust of wind and lightning, and then stopped at a bus stop.

"How many buses do you take home?"

"Bus number 13."

"Okay."

After another gallop, Fu Zhoucheng took her away from the station along the No. 13 bus route.