This Saturday is Wen Jiaming's birthday, Wen Jiaming is very important for eating, drinking and having fun, and he is still very good, and this is his birthday, he naturally attaches more importance to it, and it is said that his son's birthday is a mother's day, but Wen Jiaming said that his mother finally gave birth to him on this day, and this day is the first day he came to the world, and it is an important day for the whole country to celebrate every year, and it must not be so perfunctory.

Regarding such a major event as his birthday party, Wen Jiaming sent a notice to several of their friends a week ago, and the people in that group were all friends who grew up in the same college.

It happened to be the weekend, and everyone didn't have to go to work, so he called Fu Min very excitedly early in the morning, completely forgetting that Fu Min's most annoying thing was that someone disturbed her sleep, and she was very angry when she got up.

Fu Min has not rested much in the past few days when she has been busy with things in the studio, and not long after she fell asleep, she was woken up by a phone ringing, she covered her forehead with a headache, and couldn't help but want to burst into foul mouth.

I don't know which bastard called her at this point in time, and I don't know if it's particularly immoral to disturb people's dreams? And she hadn't had a good night's sleep in days.

"Amin, don't sleep, do you know what day it is? Remember what I told you a week ago? ”

Fu Min slept in a daze and didn't want to speak.

Wen Jiaming didn't hear Fu Min's response, and said to himself. "It's my shell breaking day, you won't forget such an important day, right? And I told you a week ago, have you prepared a gift for me on this day when the whole country celebrates? I told you last time, do you have that limited edition watch I want in mind? ”

Fu Min's face was a little ugly, she was sleepy, she snorted coldly. "Wen Jiaming, do you want to make your death day on your birthday?"

Her eyelids drooped, and her voice was thick sleepy.

"I just slept not long before you woke me up? Still thinking about a gift? I've got you covered."

Wen Jiaming didn't feel angry at all about Fu Min's words, the two grew up together, and they knew Fu Min's temper well, he laughed a few times, and his voice was a little flat. "I said that if you continue to stay up like this, you will probably die young, I see that your hairline has been moving back more and more recently, and your broken studio will be closed sooner or later, how much money can you make?"

Fu Min's sleepiness was instantly awakened by Wen Jiaming's words, and she sat up from the bed and said in a cold voice. "Wen Jiaming, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Wen Jiaming's goal was achieved, and he smiled very cheaply. "Okay, hurry up, if you dare to sleep for me at home on such an important day today, we will never get along with each other in this life, hurry up and take a shower and dress up, have lunch together at noon, I'll give you two hours to clean up, and when the place sends you on WeChat, Qiao Wei will also arrive"

Hearing Qiao Wei, Fu Min's face softened a little, his head was buried in the pillow, buffered for a few seconds, and he was awake for most of the time. "Okay, for the sake of Xiao Qiao's face, I don't care about you"

It has been a month since she returned to China, and she has been busy with the studio, Qiao Wei happened to go on a business trip during this period, and the two have not seen each other for several years.

"Okay, don't worry about me if you have a lot of adults, your place is quite far away, otherwise I'll let my eldest brother pick you up?" Wen Jiaming said.

"Okay," Fu Min responded.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Min glanced at the time, it was still early, and she could sleep for more than an hour.

Fu Min woke up again and was woken up by the phone ringing, but this time it was not Wen Jiaming who called, a pair of slender hands stretched out from the quilt, groped from the bedside table, and touched the mobile phone, the voice was thick sleepy, a little delicate and a little soft. "Hey..."

The man's voice was low and cold, magnetic on the other end of the line. "Down"

The simple and cold two words made Fu Min, who was sleeping in a daze, get stuck for a moment, and then, remembering who this familiar magnetic voice came from, she opened her eyes suddenly.

I sat up from the bed and glanced at the caller ID, the number was quite unfamiliar, but the voice was not unfamiliar at all.

Who else could this voice be Wen Shuyuan?

Fu Min stared at his phone in a daze, completely forgetting to respond.

Without waiting for Fu Min's response, a cold and pleasant voice came again. "Fu Min?"

Hearing her name, Fu Min trembled violently, and then she retracted her senses, she cleared her throat and answered.

"Are you alright? I'll wait for you below" Wen Shuyuan's voice sounded again, his voice was cold and flat, and he didn't hear an impatient tone.

"Huh?" Fu Min reacted half a beat slowly, and then glanced at the pajamas on her body, she had just woken up.

"That... Give me fifteen minutes and I'll be right away."

Fu Min got out of bed and ran into the bathroom with hurried steps.

Hung up the phone on the other end, Fu Min hurriedly cleaned up, looked at herself in the glasses with pure makeup, a little tearful, although she has a good foundation, she can't see her haggard face without makeup, but she has been busy lately and hasn't had a good rest, and the dark circles under her eyes are a little heavy.

Afraid of making the downstairs wait too long, Fu Min didn't put on makeup, so he wiped it off.

suddenly remembered the call Wen Jiaming had given her in the morning, didn't that guy say to let Wen Shuqiu pick her up? How did you become Wen Shuyuan?

From returning to China to the present, she has met Wen Shuyuan several times, twice in the bar when she returned to China that day, and the last time she looked for the studio, she suffered from heat stroke that day, and then Wen Shuyuan took her to dinner, and the two did not intersect again, and the two did not see each other for half a month.

In fact, she didn't really want to see Wen Shuyuan, she used to want to see him every day, and she felt uncomfortable if she couldn't see him for a day, but now, she was a little afraid to see him, and even afraid to be alone with him.

Time is the best medicine to treat wounds, these years, she hid and healed alone, licking the wound alone in the dead of night, she tried to forget him, she thought she had let it all go, but the moment she saw him after she came back, she found that it was so difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is, she doesn't want anyone to find out, and she won't show it in front of anyone, let alone in front of Wen Shuyuan.

Wen Jiaming, this bastard, she will have to be miserable by him sooner or later.

Out of the elevator, Fu Min trotted out all the way, and saw the black car parked not far away, she recognized it as Wen Shuyuan's car, she trotted over, stopped next to the car, supported the body with one hand, covered her chest with the other, and gasped.