Jian Ran squatted on the ground and wept fiercely, until his feet were numb and his mouth was numb, and he fell to the ground violently.

The bowl of porridge had already been cold, and Jian Ran was covered with the residue of the bowl of porridge, and the whole person was embarrassed.

At this moment, the sound of entering the password came from the door, and the only people who knew the password were Fu Wenxiao and Jiang Licheng, but how could Jiang Licheng come directly without saying hello?

When she thought that it was Fu Wenfang at the door, Jian Ran's tears flowed even more fiercely, the more she wiped it, the more she droited, and Jian Ran's anxious hands trembled, but these tears couldn't be controlled?

When Fu Wenxiao was on the way to the agreed teahouse, he found that he forgot to take a document, and after reading it last night, he put it next to the ashtray in the living room, so he hurriedly turned back, but he didn't expect to see such a scene when he opened the door.

Jian Ran's whining cry seemed to explode in her ears, she was barefoot, the hem of her pink pajamas was stained with rice grains, the liquid of the porridge had been completely absorbed by the pajamas, and the originally smooth black hair was scattered on her back a little messily, what shocked Fu Wenxiao the most was Jian Ran's stubborn face with pear blossoms and rain.

"How... What's wrong? I don't know how long it took for Fu Wenxiao to come back to his senses from the shock, and walked to Jian Ran's side in three steps and two steps.

Jian Ran refused his embrace, Jian Ran was just afraid that his hands and the porridge around him would stain Fu Wenfang's neat suit.

"It's okay... It's okay, I just fell... Not... You don't have to help me, I can do it myself. Don't touch me... It's time to get dirty..."

Jian Ran's sobbing voice made the string that was tightly beating in Fu Wenxiao's heart break instantly.

Fu Wenxiao ignored Jian Ran's struggles and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Let the custom-made suit be stained with porridge grains and Jian Ran's tears.

"What's wrong?" Fu Wenxiao's voice sounded in Jian Ran's ears, and he just asked Jian Ran over and over again, what's wrong?

But what should Jian Ran say? Jian Ran couldn't say anything, but the tears kept flowing, and she couldn't stop.

"I just fell, it hurts too much, Fu Wenxiao, it hurts too much."

Jian Ran didn't know where she was hurting, but it hurt everywhere that made her breathless.

"Where does it hurt? Well? Where did you fall? Let me see? ”

Fu Wenxiao said that he would check Jian Ran everywhere, his ankles were not red and swollen, there were no bruises on his hands except for porridge, there was a cashmere blanket on the ground, and falling could also relieve some pain, Fu Wenxiao kissed Jian Ran's palm, and said vaguely, "It's all my fault, I should bring out the porridge for you, it's all my fault." Don't cry, okay? ”

Jian Ran's tears surged even more, "Fu Wenfang! Leave me alone, I'm fine! Are you going to be busy with your work? Leave me alone! I'm fine! ”

Fu Wenxiao's warm embrace once again enveloped Jian Ran, accommodating Jian Ran's cry.

Jian Ran just hugged Fu Wenxiao and cried fiercely.

The mobile phone in Fu Wenxiao's pocket began to ring, but Fu Wenxiao just hugged Jian Ran motionless, letting the ringing ring, Jian Ran struggled to push him, Fu Wenxiao was like a stubborn child, and let Jian Ran struggle in every possible way and still remained unmoving.

"Fu Wenfang! When you answer the phone, it must be something important! Answer the phone! Leave me alone! I'm fine! I'm really fine! You answer the phone! ”

Fu Wenxiao said in a deep voice: "If you are wronged because of me, then what is the point of everything I do?" Jian Ran, I still seem to have messed up, haven't I? I'm sorry, Jane, I'm sorry. ”

"Fu Wenxiao, don't say it, don't say it anymore, you answer the phone, please, Fu Wenxiao, please!"

Jian Ran took out the mobile phone from Fu Wenxiao's pocket, and no matter who the person who dialed the call, he hurriedly picked it up and put the mobile phone in Fu Wenxiao's ear.

Wen Li's eager voice came out of the earpiece, "Fu Wenxiao!" You're a man! Do you know what it means to be successful? What about you!! ”

Jian Ran heard Wen Li's angry and anxious voice, and even more rejected Fu Wenxiao, "Fu Wenxiao!" Did you hear it? Hurry up! Fu Wenfang! You go! Leave me alone! I'm fine! I'll be fine in a moment! It's true! Let's go! Please, okay? ”

After all, under Jian Ran's refusal, Fu Wenxiao picked up the documents on the coffee table and went out.

...

After a long time, Jian Ran still remembered that the birds outside the window kept chirping that morning, the wind was not strong, but the sun was very strong, and when Fu Wenfeng left, there were even porridge grains on the corners of his suit pants, and there was a saying that there are only two things in this world that cannot be looked at directly, one is the sun, and the other is the eyes of a lover.

Jian Ran looked at Fu Wenxiao's eyes, and the look of unease in his eyes when he left was obvious.

You see, sometimes, the more you are afraid of something, the more you come.

What Jian Ran is most afraid of is that she will become a drag on Fu Wenfang, and she has really become a drag on Fu Wenfang after all.

At lunchtime, Xiaoxi received a call from Fu Wenxiao, he seemed to be at a dinner, the background felt very noisy, after a while, it seemed to have moved to a slightly quiet place, and then he spoke, he asked: "Did Jian Ran go to the company?" ”

Xiao Xi raised his eyes and looked at the closed office door, and hesitated slightly, "Well, in the office, do you need to let Mr. Jian answer the phone?" ”

Fu Wenxiao seemed to be thinking about Xiaoxi's words, and a man's voice came from the earpiece, and he shouted on the side, "Mr. Fu! You have to drink this wine! This must be celebrated! ”

Then Fu Wenxiao sighed softly, lowered his voice and said to Xiaoxi: "No, you must take Jian Ran to eat with you at noon." ”

Konishi answered, and then the phone was hung up.

Xiaochen, another secretary of the secretariat, saw Xiaoxi hang up the phone, and hurriedly came over, "Xiaoxi, is it Mr. Fu?" ”

Xiaoxi nodded, but his expression was a little puzzled, why did Mr. Fu call him to ask about Mr. Jian? Did they quarrel? But listening to Mr. Fu's tone, it really doesn't look like an angry tone, I really can't figure it out.

"Mr. Fu has been really busy lately, and he still remembers Mr. Jian in his busy schedule, and he is really more in love than Jinjian! If I find a boyfriend in the future, I have to follow Mr. Fu's standards! ”

Xiaochen is the secretary in charge of coordinating all projects, so she naturally knows how busy Fu Wenfang is.

Xiao Xi looked at Xiao Chen's thoughtful expression, but still interrupted her fugue: "Don't think about it, how many people outside want to marry Mr. Fu, more beautiful than you, more than you can do, you better do your job well!" ”

Xiaochen pursed his mouth, "You know!" Didn't I just think about it? Besides, who doesn't know that Mr. Fu only has Mr. Jian in his heart, he is really afraid of falling in his hands, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth. I'd better work hard and earn money! ”

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