Chapter 133 Comfort

"Mr. Fu." The assistant knocked on the door and walked in.

Fu Yijian looked up from a pile of documents and listened to his report: "The person in charge of Mingle Brokerage called just now, and Sun Wei has been dealt with, and he also promised to reorganize the company, and they will officially sign a contract with MI Studio tomorrow." ”

The man sitting on the office chair tapped his fingers on the desktop one by one, was silent for a long time, glanced at the clock, and then spoke: "In addition, you go to Jingyuan and instruct you to send a medicinal soup at this time every afternoon."

He thought for a moment, and then added: "It's used to help women replenish their qi and blood." ”

After the previous experience, the assistant is now very calm in the face of Fu Yijian's strange orders to refresh his three views again and again.

"Okay, I'll go." The assistant stepped back.

At this time, the employees of the MI studio were gradually packing up their things and leaving.

"It's getting colder and colder," Wei Zixi complained while packing her things, she took her bag and said to Ye Ruohuan, "Huanhuan, I'll go first." ”

Ye Ruohuan let out a faint "um", but there was no reaction.

Ever since she came out of the office, she had been sitting there in a daze.

Ye Ruohuan remembered what He Miaoran said - "We are businessmen", "I have sent Da Ming and Xiao Xiao to prepare......

"Ugh." Ye Ruohuan sighed heavily.

What kind of boss's heart does her employee's life?

Everything the boss says is right and everything is good.

It's just that she always feels like her heart is pinched, out of breath, and very uncomfortable.

Ye Ruohuan saw that the sky outside had completely darkened, she exclaimed, this will be too early, why is it getting dark so soon?

She scrambled to pack up the things on the table and took the elevator downstairs.

As usual, she saw Fu Yijian at the door of the office building, but his car was not there.

Ye Ruohuan was not in the mood, seeing that Fu Yijian had also lost the meaning of mocking him, she walked over silently, and said when she passed Fu Yijian: "I'll go first." ”

Fu Yijian was stunned for a moment, he turned his head suspiciously, and looked at Ye Ruohuan walking forward with his head down, as if he was not in a good mood.

Suddenly, a car turned around the corner.

Ye Ruohuan lowered her head and thought about things, she didn't see the car, just a strong light came over, her pierced eyes couldn't be opened, and she forgot to react for a while.

Fu Yijian's face was a little shocked, he immediately rushed over and pulled Ye Ruohuan back from the side of the road.

After the crisis was resolved, Fu Yijian looked at the woman in his arms, his face darkened a little, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you looking for death?!" ”

Before Ye Ruohuan came back to her senses, she heard Fu Yijian scolding on top of her head.

She suddenly remembered the grievances she had suffered today, and Fu Yijian's scolding, she pursed her mouth and asked softly, "Am I useless?" ”

Then he burst into tears.

Crying?

Fu Yijian glanced down at Ye Ruohuan, she was sobbing tremblingly, and her voice revealed despair.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, hurriedly wiped the tears on Ye Ruohuan's face, and comforted: "I don't mean anything else, it's just ...... Just a reminder to you, don't cry, okay? Don't cry. ”

Ye Ruohuan raised her eyelids, looked at Fu Yijian, and asked repeatedly: "Am I useless?" ”

She has never been confident in herself, she doesn't know what to do, she is full of thoughts and doesn't know who to talk to, and now seeing Fu Yijian is like finding a life-saving straw.

She grabbed Fu Yijian's clothes tightly and asked, "Do you also think I'm useless?" ”

Fu Yijian pursed his lips, although he didn't know why Ye Ruohuan would ask such a question, he thought that she must have encountered something bad, so the expression on her face was so sad.

He was silent for a long time, reached out and stroked Ye Ruohuan's back, and a faint voice sounded on her head, "No, you are so kind-hearted, how can it be useless?" ”

"In my heart, you have always been the best. So, Huanhuan, you don't have to mind what other people say, you've always been the best one. Fu Yijian's voice was hoarse, but with infinite tenderness.

Ye Ruohuan stopped crying, her heart trembled, and the last words Fu Yijian said touched her heart.

Fu Yijian heard Ye Ruohuan stop sobbing, he lowered his head and gently wiped the tears from her face, then took her hand and walked towards the opposite bus stop.

When crossing the street, Fu Yijian held Ye Ruohuan's hand tightly, because after what happened just now, he still had palpitations and was afraid that something would happen.

Ye Ruohuan got into the car and saw a light blue thermos flask on Fu Yijian's other hand.

She looked at her suspiciously, and when Fu Yijian saw this, she whispered to her, "This is for you." Then he handed the thermos over to him.

"For me?" Ye Ruohuan took it, opened it, and suddenly smelled a smell of chicken soup, leaned over his nose, and smelled a faint medicinal fragrance.

She looked at Fu Yijian puzzled, why is it so similar to the black chicken soup in the restaurant last night?

"Hmm." Fu Yijian glanced at her lightly and replied, "You have lost weight recently." ”

Ye Ruohuan paused, she raised her eyes to look at Fu Yijian, the latter's gaze fell calmly outside the window, is it because she has lost weight, so this is specially brought to her?

Fu Yijian's kindness soothed the expression on Ye Ruohuan's face slightly, and she was no longer as wilting and listless as she walked out of work just now.

She didn't say anything, and lowered her head to savor the chicken soup in the thermos.

The warm soup slid through her throat and into her stomach, Ye Ruohuan's whole body suddenly warmed up, and her heart was also warm, she hooked her lips lightly, and her eyebrows and eyes curved down.

Fu Yijian looked at the eyebrows of a certain woman reflected on the car window, he was also infected, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Ye Ruohuan carried the empty thermos flask and walked side by side with Fu Yijian on the way home.

Soon, they were downstairs in the apartment.

Fu Yijian took the thermos flask in Ye Ruohuan's hand with his big hand, thought for a while, and said, "It's cold, rest early." ”

Ye Ruohuan let out a faint "um", and then walked into the apartment.

On the way, she glanced back and found that Fu Yijian was still standing under the street lamp, quietly watching her, as if she had been looking at her for ten thousand years.

Suddenly, Ye Ruohuan stopped, as if she had been touched by something, she turned around and ran over like a man standing in the wind.

Fu Yijian stared at Ye Ruohuan's back, then saw her look back, and the next second he suddenly ran towards her, he hurriedly caught up with her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

His first reaction in his heart was that Ye Ruohuan needed him, so he reflexively walked up quickly.