Chapter 882: I'm Bai Yueguang (35)

Secretary Li said.

Fu Wei furrowed his brows, and his deep eyes suddenly lit up.

"Jealous......" he suddenly thought of someone.

Before, wasn't Wang Yue eavesdropping on their conversation?

Maybe it's too far away to hear their conversation clearly, but you misunderstand that they are dating in an underground parking lot?

"You're right." Fu Jue was comforted, "She must have misunderstood, you send me, I'm going to find her and explain it to her." ”

"Send me there, I'm going to find Wang Yue."

Hold on to what Secretary Li said.

Fu Jue looked drunk, in fact, he was looking for a reason for himself to go to Wang Yue.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll send you over." Secretary Li responded.

He has already left work, but he is being grabbed by the president, can he apply for more bonus subsidies?

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Xia Ling put the rice paper aside to dry, washed the pen, and put away all the paints.

At eleven o'clock, she was just about to turn off the lights and go to bed, ready to sleep.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the apartment.

Look outward from the surveillance.

Dressed in a silver-gray suit, Fu Jue was outside the door, his face was red, his black eyes were shining, and he was supported by Secretary Li on the side.

He looked at her door like a well-behaved schoolboy.

"What's wrong?" Xia Ling asked.

Her voice was heard clearly over the intercom.

If it wasn't necessary, Xia Ling didn't want to open the door.

Fu Jue's drunken situation is extremely prone to a situation, that is, he took him in, but he was half drunk and half awake, and had a breakup with her......

Since they broke up, Xia Ling wanted to break it off cleanly, let Fu Yu taste the pain of losing her, and it took more than a month for her to cook for him and feed his appetite.

Holding Fu Jue, Secretary Li was very calm.

"Mr. Fu is drunk and crying to come to you."

Crying...... Coming to her......

looked at Fu Ying who was on the surveillance, and his little appearance was very well-behaved, but looking at his face, there was no trace of crying at all.

Xia Ling: "You take him back and take good care of him, we broke up, and it's inconvenient for lonely men and widows to take care of him." ”

"Didn't break up!" Fu Jue's emotions exploded all of a sudden, and he banged on the door, looking aggrieved.

"Yueyue, you opened the door, you said you loved me.

"You said you would cook for me for the rest of your life, until I don't want to eat, you can't talk and don't count."

is a random shot, as if this door is a bank, and he and Xia Ling are the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, separated by the door.

"Open the door! Yueyue, I love you! ”

Fu Jue continued to knock on the door, and Secretary Li did not stop him.

The neighbors around are going to be shaken out.

……

Secretary Li coughed.

"Miss Wang, for the sake of Mr. Fu taking care of you so much before, you better open the door first and take care of him for one night."

"He's drunk, if he's making such a fuss again, tomorrow the matter will get out, how ugly it is."

Secretly, Secretary Li pulled the corner of Fu Jue's clothes.

Let him converge a little.

Fu Jue's drinking amount has long been practiced, how can these dozen bottles of red wine make him drunk? It's just a pretending to be crazy with wine, trying to redeem Wang Yue.

Xia Ling sighed.

"Come in"

She opened the door.

Fu Tortoise staggered in, swaying.

Xia Ling went to help him, and the man who pretended to be drunk hugged her in one hand.

He lowered his head and buried his face in the socket of her neck, slurred.

"Yueyue I like you, don't break up with me, I'm uncomfortable."

"Secretary Li is still here, what do you look like?" Xia Ling was exhaled by his burning exhalation, and her neck socket was itchy, and she pushed him.