Chapter 113: Half a Cup of Tea

Many people like the blossoming flowers of spring, like her enthusiasm and liveliness, but what Jian Ran likes is the layers of greenery and smooth vitality after these bustles of spring, when did you find the traces of spring? It seems that when the curtains are opened one morning, the sun shines warmly, or when you go out one day, the freshness of the earth.

But Jian Ran knew that the cold winter that belonged to her had not yet passed, and she knew from the number of missed calls after the phone was turned on that those secrets and those pasts were to be revealed after all.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jian Ran, who was staring at her phone in a daze early in the morning, she must have received an appointment from many people, among whom the Fu family was among them.

Fu Wenxiao had just woken up and hugged Jian Ran from behind, and the newborn stubble brought a slight tingling sensation.

This man is surprisingly possessive sometimes, and I'm afraid she will snub him and protest.

"Why don't you go for a run today?"

"Today's kings are not early." simply put his chin on Jian Ran's exposed shoulder.

Jian Ran chuckled, why did he become a Daji who brought disaster to the country and the people?

Fu Wenxiao continued: "It feels good to turn off the phone, but after a short escape, it may be a rebound-like workload. ”

This is to say that Jian Ran's behavior of shutting down the computer is really naïve.

Since you are naïve, you are still crazy with you? It's just a rake.

"It's not an escape, it's just a matter of calming some people."

Fu Wenxiao rubbed Jian Ran's delicate arm and said casually: "I hope you don't get angry." ”

As Fu Wenxiao's words fell, Jian Ran frowned unconsciously, what if it was really angry? Even if you can't cope with it yourself, if you don't have Fu Wenfang, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.

However, if Fu Wenxiao's father spoke, it seemed to be a little tricky, making himself the culprit of the deterioration of the relationship between father and son, such a thing, Jian Ran was unwilling to do.

After a short silence, Jian Ran said, "I can handle it myself." ”

originally thought that if someone blocked it, then against all odds, it would be necessary to fight a bloody way, but at this moment, he was reminded by Fu Wenxiao.

In any case, Fu Wenfang is caught in the middle, so he should be in a dilemma.

So, it might be best to get him out of the way.

Jian Ran said a little stubbornly, like a heroic soldier, and then ignored Fu Wenxiao behind him, got up and walked straight to the bathroom.

Fu Wenxiao sighed slightly, not to mention that this is already a point of advancing and retreating together through thick and thin, doesn't Jian Ran's behavior just represent his own decision? Just let Jian Ran face such a thing alone, Fu Wenxiao would never be able to do it.

It's just that Fu Wenxiao's position is different, and the way of handling it should be different from Jian Ran.

When Jian Ran came out of the bathroom, Fu Wenxiao was buttoning his shirt.

The neat white shirt, slender suit pants, and the sharp jawline of the water chestnut are really pleasing to the eye.

"Come and help me."

Jian Ran was stunned when she looked at the man in front of her, scratched her head in embarrassment, and walked over slowly, but her red little face had already betrayed her.

A smile appeared on Fu Wenxiao's unsmiling face, and he looked at Jian Ran's soft little hand on his body. Under. That. "Hands suddenly warmed in my heart.

If there is such a warm moment every morning in the days to come, then it seems to be the desire of the heart.

...

When Fu Wenfeng went to Jane's Building, Jian Ran went to a teahouse, and the person who made an appointment with her was not the imaginary Fu Zhidong, but it was not an unexpected person, it was Fu Guokang. Fu Wenxiao's father.

Jian Ran arrived first, remembering that when she received a call from Fu Guokang in the car, Fu Wenfang strongly objected to her coming alone, as if his father was a beast, Jian Ran said: "If you trust me to handle it, send me over, if you think I am not capable of doing this, you can go straight to Jane's." ”

At that time, Jian Ran was holding her breath in her heart, and deliberately said such things to force Fu Wenxiao to let her see Fu Guokang alone, but after all, Fu Wenfang still sent her to the teahouse.

Jian Ran waited for half an hour, Fu Guokang was late, his face was not good, it seemed that he had just been angry.

He was not sorry for his tardiness, as if he had already given Jian Ran enough face when he came, but it was obvious that he was doing everything possible to ask Jian Ran to come out for an interview.

Jian Ran put down the teacup in his hand, got up slowly, humbly bowed his head, and called him "Old Fu".

is different from usual, on weekdays, they will call him Uncle Fu, but today, everyone knows it. Presumably there are no good things to say.

Fu Guokang waved his hand to avoid the assistant who was supporting him, and in the box, only he and Jian Ran were left. The two sat facing each other, neither of them speaking first, as if they were both considering the tone of their mouths and the way they spoke.

Fu Guokang considered that Jane's is now in the hands of Jian Ran and Fu Wenxiao, and it is not as harmonious as he thought at the beginning, because Jane's not only did not help Fu's, but also stepped on Fu's meaning, and the recent fire "burning" film and television base is the best proof.

Jian Ran thought about it, but that is, this is Fu Wenxiao's father. That's all.

"You... and Fu Wenfang can't be together. ”

It was Fu Guokang who broke the silence, and the words he spoke were as expected by Jian Ran.

Jian Ran poured out the cold tea in Fu Guokang's cup without hurry, and warmed it again.

At this time, Jian Ran only thought that this was an old man. An old man who cares about the well-being of his children.

"I still want to ask you why."

Fu Guokang looked at Jian Ran's calm and self-contained appearance in front of him, and finally felt that he had underestimated her.

But also, when they met for the first time, they politely refused to arrange Fu Zhidong to Jane's girl, how could it be a good stubble? It's that I have always taken it for granted that I underestimated such a young opponent.

"Jian Ran, if you still care about your father's spirit in the sky, stay away from Fu Wenfang as soon as possible."

Jian Ran wondered in her heart, how could this have anything to do with her father? But on the face, it seems that the victory is in hand.

Fu Guokang saw that Jian Ran was indifferent and spoke again: "If you stop the precipice now, you can still be saved." If it really reaches the point where there is no return, I will sever the father-son relationship with Fu Wenxiao! Leave you to fend for yourselves! ”

Jian Ran's hand pouring tea paused, listening to the tone seemed to Fu Guokang, losing Fu Wenxiao's son was not painful, Jian Ran stopped pouring tea, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Guokang opposite, such a father, where is it worth Fu Wenfang's compromise?

"You have to give us a reason, just a word, let's separate, you seem to underestimate our attitude towards feelings."

After all, only half a cup of tea was poured, and the conversation ended unhappily. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Trap You Gave and the Poison Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.