"So fast?"

Tang Xien glanced at the clock on the bedside table, lifted the quilt, and struggled to move the plaster leg off the bed, then grabbed the powder on the dresser, and pounced on the pink lips, "It will take at least an hour to get here from the airport, did he fly over?" ”

After a little bit of slapping like this, it really looks pitiful.

Tang Xien covered the powder box with satisfaction, looked at himself in his glasses again, and after making sure that his face was indeed bad, he pulled the crutches on the side and put it under his armpit, bent the injured leg, and limped out of the bedroom.

The small suite with two bedrooms and one living room has a simple layout, and the master bedroom is the living room, so Tang Xien hurriedly put on a sad face before opening the bedroom door.

She opened the door and went out, with a weak appearance, and even the tone of her speech was a little lower: "Director Fu......"

The man stood outside the balcony with his hands behind his back, heard her voice, turned unhurriedly and walked into the living room.

He wore a modest navy blue suit with a white French shirt and silver-black tie, and his face looked like an iceberg unchanged for thousands of years.

It's very coldly dressed.

Tang Xi'en suddenly had a trace of evil taste in his heart, wanting to tear through his disguise and see if he was really ascetic or falsely cold.

But that's all for later, and we have to get the blueprints first.

Tang Xien pretended to smile weakly and greeted him.

The man's deep eyes stared at her for a moment, and she was uncomfortable, and she was about to send Aunt Wang to help her to sit down, but she saw that Aunt Wang had been called out by Lu Hang for some time, and they were left alone in the living room.

Fu Shiyu walked to the single sofa and sat down, and after straightening the expensive cufflinks between his sleeves, he glanced at it slowly, "Come and sit." ”

"Okay." Tang Xien obediently sat across from him and looked at him with a pitiful expression.

Fu Shiyu's face was a little helpless, but his tone was very calm: "Call me over, what's the matter?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I always feel bored."

"......" Fu Shiyu frowned slightly, and looked at Tang Xien with a puzzled gaze.

"I'm completely suspended now, I can't go out, I stay at home every day, I can't even go downstairs, can I have energy?"

“…… I'll pay for lost time. ”

"Am I in it for that little money? In life, there is always something more meaningful than money, such as work, such as career...... If it weren't for Director Fu's big vase, would I be guilty of this? ”

Tang Xien felt that her words had already come to this, and if Fu Shiyu still pretended not to understand, then she would have to think of a more powerful way to deal with him.

Things did not go as expected.

Fu Shiyu listened to her accusation, but he only nodded expressionlessly, "If you go to work by then, if you have any losses in your career due to this accident, I can consider making up for you as appropriate." ”

"Make amends?" Tang Xien's voice was covered with crying, "How do you make up for the mental loss?" ”

"Lawyer Tang," Fu Shiyu suddenly chuckled, "Are you sure you want to continue?" ”

Tang Xien suddenly came back to his senses, smiled wryly, and ended the topic in time.

Yes, the mental loss is not on Fu Shiyu's head.

Tang Xien didn't expect him to be so shrewd, so well prepared, and defend step by step, so that she couldn't attack his psychological defense line from any angle.

Seeing that she was speechless, Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, stood up calmly, and there was a small wooden low coffee table between the two.

He was close to 1.9 meters tall, and when he stood in front of Tang Xien, who was 1.7 meters, he was stunned to block most of the light in the living room, so that Tang Xien had already tilted his head, but he still couldn't see him clearly.

Tang Xien was angry in her heart, but she also knew that she had something to ask for others, and it was not good to tear her face, so after thinking about it, she raised that very pitiful smile again, and sent Fu Shiyu out.

Fu Shiyu, who had already walked to the entrance, suddenly stopped, his eyes turned around in the small two-bedroom room, and asked, "What about the child?" ”

"Kid?" Tang Xien was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she remembered that the last time she went to SY Architectural Design Institute, she happened to encounter Luo Wei gastroenteritis, so she left the table early, and when she asked Fu Shiyu for forgiveness, she claimed that her daughter was sick.

I didn't expect Fu Shiyu to remember this.

Speaking of Luo Wei, Tang Xien became happy, and his tone was more lively than usual, "Luo Wei was discharged from the hospital with gastroenteritis a while ago. Because I had such a leg, it was inconvenient to take care of it, so I sent it to my friend for foster care. ”

"Luo Wei?" Fu Shiyu suddenly showed a meaningful smile, didn't say anything more, and simply pushed the door out.

Not long after, Aunt Wang came in, her face tangled: "Lawyer Tang, I just heard Mr. Fu and Assistant Lu who went downstairs say......"