124 Falling in love with Fu Shiyu
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"Why do you have men's skincare products in your home?" Le Man sat down on the side, staring at Tang Xien with sharp eyes, "Fu Shiyu has lived here?" β
"What the hell?" Tang Xien came back to his senses and frowned, "I don't have that kind of relationship with him...... Before he finished speaking, he felt that this explanation was too emphasized, after all, she had lived with Fu Shiyu for a month before.
It's melancholy.
Irritably, she put away her hair dryer and towel and headed for the dining room. Le Man followed and asked, "What's the matter with you two?" Turned the other cheek? β
Tang Xien didn't know if it was a turn of face, and after sitting down, he mentioned what had happened for a while, from the observation period she promised Fu Shiyu for a month, to the drunkenness last night.
"From beginning to end, there are two things you care about," Le Man said, "Fu Shiyu doesn't think about your professional ethics as a lawyer at all; You suspect that Fu Shiyu found a woman on the night when he negotiated reconciliation with his opponent. β
Tang Xien nodded.
Le Man asked: "This matter, if it were someone else, such as Zizhou, would you be so angry and mindful?" β
Tang Xien lowered his head and drank porridge, thought for a while, and said, "I will be angry with him for embarrassing me, and I will not be angry with him for finding a woman." β
After saying this, she suddenly understood clearly.
Le Man sighed and shook his head: "Are you in love with Fu Shiyu?" So do you care about his position for you, and whether he guards you or not? β
"Bang", a crisp porcelain crash, Tang Xien threw the spoon heavily in the bowl, "So what?" Who hasn't had a child relationship? β
"Anyway, you can do it yourself, if you think this person can't do it, then forget it, avoid it, after a long time, it's fine." Leman said.
Tang Xien didn't answer.
Half a year ago, she did the same, but it didn't work, as soon as Fu Shiyu came back, her calm heart was disturbed by him again.
"Alas," she said, "I want to be quiet today, if you're okay, go back early, don't worry about me." She put that aside and went back to her room.
However, when he returned to the room, he didn't fall asleep immediately, but sat in front of the dresser for a while, and subconsciously, he rolled up his sleeves again and smelled the fragrance on his wrist, which was the same smell as Fu Shiyu.
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The temporary board of directors met all day, and the directors of the Fu Group were very dissatisfied with Fu Shiyu's unauthorized handing over the group's online creative business to DK.
When Fu Shiyu came out of the Fu family's old house, it was completely dark, and he looked at the time, and it was more than ten o'clock in the evening.
He didn't care about eating, his clothes were still the same as yesterday's, and he drove straight to Tang Xien's house.
Before I went upstairs, I saw a light pouring out of the balcony and a light in the living room. He went up directly and knocked on the door for a while, but Tang Xien didn't open it. He called her instead, but she didn't answer; Send a message, don't reply.
He knew why she was angry, and wanted to explain to her in WeChat, but he didn't face to face, only one person explained unilaterally, and he didn't know where to start. So he left a message, telling her to rest well and come to see her tomorrow.
The next day, Fu Shiyu got up before dawn, and specially queued for more than an hour to buy Tang Xien's favorite Huguo Temple snacks.
Driving to the downstairs of her apartment, it was just dawn, there was no one walking around in the community, and the cars were parked in rows.
Fu Shiyu found a parking space twenty or thirty meters away from the staircase, and as soon as he turned off the engine and got out of the car, he saw Qin Zizhou hurriedly going downstairs and walking towards the gate.
He wears casual pants and a shirt, has fair skin, thick eyebrows, and big eyes, a bit like a beautiful man in a Korean drama.
In the sun, his hair was black and shiny...... Moist, it looks like it has just taken a shower, and it hasn't had time to dry it yet.
Fu Shiyu suddenly felt his heart suffocated, and the hand that carried the bag earlier was squeezed tightly, and his joints were white.
He ran up to the fifth floor in one breath and raised his hand to slap the door of Tang Xien's house.
"Have you forgotten something?" The door opened a crack, and Tang Xien was wearing pajamas, sleepy-eyed. Seeing Fu Shiyu standing outside the door with an iron face, he was stunned and reacted very quickly to close the door.
Fu Shiyu pushed the door in the opposite direction with a force, and the person entered the house.
Tang Xien took two steps back and frowned at him: "What are you doing?" I can sue you for trespassing on someone's home! β
"Because Qin Zizhou spent the night here last night, you didn't open the door for me last night?" He tried his best to endure his emotions, but his tone changed.
Tang Xien was stunned, reacted after a while, and yelled at him angrily: "Are you sick?!" So saying, he pushed him and pushed him towards the door, "Get out of here!" I don't want to see you! You're sick! β
Not only did he not go out, but he also closed the door with his backhand and locked it.
The lights outside the house were suddenly blocked out, and the room was dim. The orientation of this house is not good.
He put the breakfast he was holding in his hand on the low cabinet beside him, and then looked at Tang Xien quietly.
His whole face was dark, Tang Xien couldn't see his expression clearly, he was silent at this time, and the atmosphere fell into a terrifying silence.
Tang Xien had never seen him like this, he was so nervous that his limbs trembled a little, and he tried his best to force himself to calm down: "You hurry up, or I will call the police." β
His tall body suddenly took a step closer, and a great shadow enveloped her in his side, and she was so stressed that her scalp was numb, and warned him again, and when she found him indifferent, she turned and ran back to her room, locked the door, and prepared to call the police.
However, when the mobile phone screen is turned on, it is impossible to really call the police.
The door behind him was knocked, and Fu Shiyu stood outside the door, his voice had returned to calm: "I'll wait for you outside, if you can, let's have a good talk." β
Tang Xien turned his back against the door, stared up at the void for a while, and finally walked to the wardrobe, put on an inner coat, and changed into a sports skirt.
When she went out, Fu Shiyu was sitting at the round dining table, with a few cardboard boxes on the table and two noodle teas.
"Let's have breakfast together." He said.
Tang Xien glanced at him vigilantly, hid in the bathroom, and came out with his mobile phone still tightly in his hand.
She sat down, but didn't look at him, picked up the spoon, scooped a sip of noodle tea, and ate a wormwood.
There were still sugar ears on the table, and she remembered that the last time she was in the car, when she gave him candy ears, he deliberately ate her fingers. Thinking of this, she didn't want to eat candy ears.
Fu Shiyu also ate breakfast, he only ate a little light almond bean brain. It's still the same as before, and I don't talk much during the meal. It's just that his face looks very bad, as if he has a stomach full of grievances and no place to vent.
Tang Xien selectively ignored it, and after eating properly, the symptoms of hypoglycemia disappeared, and she felt that she could talk and think rationally.
She went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and came out, Fu Shiyu had already cleaned up the things on the dining table, and the person was sitting on the single sofa in the living room at this time.
She walked over with a cold face and sat down in the corner of the three-seater's sofa, specially sitting in the farthest position from him.
There is also a more; Then it will be on the shelves tomorrow, and it will explode with 30,000 words at that time; In the past few days, I have stayed up late to write until three or four o'clock in the morning before going to bed, in order to save enough 30,000 words for the explosion on the shelves, and 70,000 words for a week after the shelves; The manuscript of 100,000 words is written day and night, and when the time comes, please support the first orderβ(βββ’βΟββ’ββ)β