Chapter 285: Contrived Pretense
"Ye Shao, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that."
Fu Shiye didn't give Uncle Tang any chance to explain, and Qingjun's eyebrows frowned.
"Uncle Tang, I don't care what you do in front of the old lady, I have my rules, I hope you can take my words to heart."
Uncle Tang got out of the way, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head in response: "Okay, Ye Shao." ”
Based on Uncle Tang's understanding of Fu Shiye, he didn't keep up with it.
Fu Shiye's mood is very ordinary.
The tall figure is inexplicably enveloped by a layer of low-pressure anger.
Gentle as Fu Shiye's abnormality, she couldn't help but think of the car accident not long ago.
Looking at Fu Shiye's reaction, is this related to the people of the Fu family?
Her grandfather's car accident is also related to the Fu family.
The sky is big, but there are many coincidences.
I can't help but think about the worst.
* She hasn't had time to read the email yet.
There are similarities, and there must be coincidences.
Wen Yabao didn't have the extra experience to think about why Fu Shiye was unhappy.
There was too much time to lose, and there were so many things she had to figure out.
I was so obsessed with it that I forgot to lift the hem of the dress when I walked up the steps.
The heel hooked the skirt, and she lost her center of gravity in an instant.
"Be careful!"
Fu Shiye quickly reached out and grabbed her arm.
Wen Yabao stood firm and thanked him in shock, "I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted." Let go, I'm standing firm and can walk on my own without twisting my feet. ”
"Actually, you can pretend to get it." Fu Shiye thinks that Wen Yabao, who can't be coquettish, should be quite interesting to be coquettish occasionally.
"Just make a contrived 'ah' sound, and then fall weakly and bonelessly into Mr. Fu's arms?"
Wen Yabao said, "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to like that one, but unfortunately I am not." ”
Jokes crossed the bottom of his eyes.
She bit her lip and teased with a rare playful look, "I'm so sorry." ”
Fu Shiye repeatedly confirmed that Wen Yabao had stood firm before letting go.
He took a step back from the steps behind him, and his eyes motioned for Wen Yabao to walk ahead.
The squeamish skirt was torn open.
Wen Yabao was very sorry, "It seems that I have to apologize to Mr. He, the high-end of the show!" ”
It's a real headache.
"I'll ask him to send a bill, and there is no need to apologize, the customer is God."
Fu Shiye sent Wen Yabao into the room, and the two chatted a few words about the dress, and then went back to the room.
Unable to remove her makeup, Wen Yabao hugged the computer and entered the bathroom.
As far as she knew, only the bath did not have similar monitoring equipment.
She wanted to go out and read the email again, but it was even more suspicious to find a reason to go out at this point.
You can only turn on the tap of the bathtub before you plan it.
The water vapor didn't give her any sense of security.
Putting on the Bluetooth headset, Wen Yabao dialed the * with a virtual program: "It's not convenient for me here, I can listen to you with headphones and talk about the key points directly." ”
Wen Yabao's voice revealed a thick tiredness.
"You sound tired, why don't you rest first? The matter has been clarified, and there is no hurry to decide what to do tonight or tomorrow morning. ”
*'s voice has been processed by a voice changer, which is particularly special and ridiculous, "In the bath? Wait a minute? ”
"You don't make it clear, I can't sleep at all, it's what I thought, right?" Wen Yabao tried to keep the sound very low, and the sound of water almost drowned out.
* There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before he spoke: "Since you guessed, the process is not so important anymore." What I found here is indeed an accident, your old lady received a large amount of money from the Fu family and agreed to be private, and you, the unlucky bastard, and your mother's unlucky bastard, have become an outlet for the old lady to vent that she can't bring the culprit to justice. ”