Chapter 52: Not My Silk Scarf

After getting off work in the evening, Su Wanxin walked out of the office building, and she was simply relieved after not seeing Fu Shihan's car parked on the side of the road.

was sent back to her residence by the driver, and Mu Suyu, who hadn't seen Su Wanxin for two days, asked her where she went last night with a gossipy face.

"See? Don't touch me. Su Wanxin stretched out her injured left hand, making Mu Suyu stunned. Persons with disabilities are the key objects of protection. ”

"Wanwan, why are you hurt again!" Mu Suyu looked at her with a sad face. "Does Zhan Che know? He's going to tear you apart if he knows, right? ”

Su Wanxin: "...... Don't tell him. ”

Zhan Che has been Su Wanxin's attending doctor for a few years, although he is not very reliable in other things, his medical skills are really good, and Su Wanxin trusts him very much.

"You're afraid of him?"

"How can a patient not be afraid of a doctor." Su Wan told the truth. "So don't tell him about my injuries, he'll scold me. If he knows, I'll settle accounts with you. ”

Mu Suyu: ......

What's the matter with me?

Hum, aggrieved.

Su Wanxin went back to the house to rest after dinner, she lay on the bed and read a book, with a laptop next to her lap to check the data at any time. When his eyes fell on the bandage on his left hand, Fu Shihan's appearance involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Thinking about it, Su Wanxin sighed slowly, a helpless wry smile appeared on his lips, and he continued to work energetically.

Fu Shihan flew to two cities today, and when he got home in the evening, it was already more than three o'clock in the middle of the night.

He poured a glass of red wine a little tired and finished it, and sat on the sofa to check the documents and contracts he had brought back. After confirming that there is no problem, tidy it up and prepare it for a meeting at the company in the morning.

Then, as he got up to go upstairs to rest, he spotted something in the corner of the couch.

It was a silk scarf, for women.

Fu Shihan thought about it and raised his eyebrows and smiled. He leaned over and put the scarf and documents together, and took them to the office the next morning. In the evening, I ended my day's work early and drove downstairs to Su's company to wait for Su Wanxin to get off work.

At six o'clock, Su Wanxin walked out of the office building with her colleagues, and saw the conspicuous luxury car on the side of the road at a glance. She was stunned for a moment and walked over quickly, opened the car door and looked at Fu Shihan.

"I'm going to work overtime today, and I don't know when it's over."

"You have to eat even if you work overtime." Fu Shihan motioned for her to get in the car. "And there's something for you."

"But I've already made an appointment with my colleague to eat together." Su Wan's heart didn't move, "What do you want to give me?" ”

Fu Shihan took out the silk scarf he found at home and handed it to her. Su Wanxin looked at it and didn't answer.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her smile a little sarcastic.

"Mr. Fu, are you serious?"

Fu Shihan didn't understand what she meant, Su Wanxin saw this and confessed.

"It's not mine."

With that, she closed the car door and turned to leave. Fu Shihan narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly understood what was going on.

He looked down at the silk scarf in his hand, smiled coldly, took out the phone and dialed Sheng Qian's number.

Sheng Qian was discussing the script with the producer and the director at this time, and he was very surprised when he received a call from Fu Shihan.

Sheng Qian: "What instructions does the boss have?" ”

Fu Shihan: "I plan to order a variety show for you." ”

Sheng Qian: "Huh? What does it look like? ”

Fu Shihan: "Cohabitation variety show, ten people live together, live online for a week. ”