174 is not a good habit to turn off the lights in a hurry
Tan Xiyue and Fu Xiangwan here went home and turned on the TV to see the news about Qiao's Group, the interviewed is now the acting head of Qiao's Group, Qiao Wanhai's wife Chen Qiaoqiao, exquisite makeup without a trace of flaws, looks radiant, wearing black and red professional clothes, looking particularly capable.
This kind of interview naturally brings up her brightest side, and whatever words are good to use on her. But how many people know her real background.
Fu Xiangwan looked at this woman with a bright smile, but thought of how she had cruelly forced Song Fangfei into a desperate situation in those years. The cruelty and coldness of her bones are definitely not as touching as the warm smile on this face.
"You can also look distracted by her?" Tan Xiyue sat down next to her, and saw that the expression on her face was a little tense.
"I just don't understand why some women who can be so well disguised and are femme fatales smile like angels." Fu Xiangwan smiled faintly, but there was a hint of astringency.
"This is the worst nature of human beings, always wearing different masks to show others, and over time, they don't know which mask is the real themselves." Tan Xiyue has been in contact with too many people, so he has seen too many of these people, but he doesn't feel anything.
Fu Xiangwan nodded: "You're right." ”
"Okay, don't think about it so much, aren't you going to work in the hospital tomorrow? It's better to rest earlier. Tan Xiyue held her fingertips, but found a hint of coolness.
Fu Xiangwan went to wash up first, and then went to bed. Then Tan Xiyue also lifted the quilt and went to bed, hugged her in her arms, she broke up a comfortable position in his arms, smelled the unique refreshing smell of his body, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and fell asleep, and had a dream, a dream from a long time ago.
Song Fangfei's face flashed in the dream, followed by Qiao Zexuan's face, someone who had nothing to do with her life, but broke into her dream.
In the dream, it was the day they got engaged, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom in April, the sun was shining, he put the ring on her finger, and pulled a warm smile at her with his thin lips: "Wanwan, see it, I caught you, and you will be my Mrs. Qiao in the future." ”
In the blink of an eye, a warm engagement ceremony turned into a cold and dark cliff edge, Fu Xiangwan tried hard to open his eyes and saw that the person standing on the edge of the cliff was Qiao Zexuan.
Qiao Zexuan faced her and said, "Wanwan, goodbye." ”
Then he jumped off the cliff, and Fu Xiangwan's "no" stuck in his throat escaped from his throat, but no one responded to her, only boundless vastness and desolation.
"Ahhh
The lamp at the head of the bed lit up, and the room was instantly filled with dim warmth, and she sat up in Tan Xiyue's arms, her white eyebrows frowning together. She didn't know why she had such a dream, she had never dreamed of anyone or anything related to him since she separated from Qiao Zexuan, but what was going on tonight? The heart was heavy, as if a thousand catties of boulder had been pressed.
And Tan Xiyue also sat up with her, holding her fragrant shoulders with both hands: "Have a nightmare?" ”
"Hmm." Fu Xiangwan nodded honestly, looked at Tan Xiyue's face, and was a little sorry, "Sorry to wake you up?" ”
"It's okay, I don't sleep deeply." Tan Xiyue looked into her eyes, "You see that you are in a cold sweat, what are you dreaming about?" Tell me about it. ”
Dream? Fu Xiangwan pursed her lips, but she didn't know how to say what was in her dream, it was Qiao Zexuan, if she told him, there should be an awkward pimple in her heart, after all, no husband likes to hear his wife say that he dreamed of his ex-boyfriend.
In order to cause unnecessary trouble, she said lightly: "I just saw a person jumping off the edge of the cliff, as for who that person is, I didn't see his face clearly." ”
She ignored the point, but she was still weak for Tan Xiyue in her heart.
"Really didn't see clearly?" Tan Xiyue had a thin smile on his lips.
"He had his back to me, and it was pitch black, so I couldn't see it clearly." Again, she affirmed, but didn't dare to look into his sparkling eyes.
"I wanted to know which shameless person ran into your dream to scare you, and then taught him a good lesson, so that you were frightened, and it seems that you can't find anyone." Tan Xiyue's tone was full of pampering and regret.
"It's just a dream, and I can't control it, so don't take it to heart." Fu Xiangwan stretched out his hand, hooked his neck, buried his face lightly in his neck socket, and didn't meet his gaze, "Okay, continue to sleep." ”
"Okay." Tan Xiyue hugged her and lay down again.
"Turn off the lights." Fu Xiangwan reminded him.
"It's not a good habit to turn off the lights in a hurry." Tan Xiyue hooked his lips, turned off the light while stretching his hand, and kissed her lips accurately after the light went out.
In the darkness, the strong masculine smell of the man in him surrounded her tightly, and also soaked his taste between her lips and teeth, allowing it to spread.
Fu Xiangwan sank under Tan Xiyue's sudden interest, and bloomed under his tenderness, like a brilliant and beautiful flower in the dark night.
Fu Xiangwan hugged him, extremely tired and sleepy, while Tan Xiyue looked at the woman beside him, looking at her quiet sleeping face by the moonlight, and her eyebrows furrowed. The moment she woke up, he heard the name.
"Ah--don't--Qiao Zexuan--"
She may not have realized that she had blurted out Qiao Zexuan's name, but he heard it.
The next day, after breakfast, Tan Xiyue drove Fu Xiangwan to the hospital first, and before getting out of the car, Fu Xiangwan said to Tan Xiyue: "Be careful when driving." ”
"Hmm." Tan Xiyue didn't sleep well all night.
"You don't look good, do you have a cold?" Fu Xiangwan saw that his face was a little cold, so he reached out to touch his forehead, but he didn't feel anything unusual, but his appearance was obviously abnormal, and he couldn't say that there was anything wrong.
"I didn't, I just didn't sleep well." Tan Xiyue pulled her hand.
"I'm the one who made the noise." Fu Xiangwan was very apologetic in his heart.
She leaned over, put her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips, and pecked him on the lips: "Come, give you a little power of love." ”
Then she blushed slightly, got out of the car quickly, smiled at him in the car and waved goodbye.
Tan Xiyue gave her a chuckle and drove away.
Fu Xiangwan looked at the car shadow in the distance, the dream yesterday came too suddenly, but the dream was really not something she could control. If she could, she thought her dreams would be all about Xiyue. She let out a heavy breath and turned to walk towards the hospital. Fu Xiangwan hadn't been to work in the hospital for a long time, and when she arrived at the hospital, everyone gathered around her to watch carefully.
Fu Xiangwan was a little embarrassed: "What do you think I'm doing this way?" Is there anything on my face? ”
"Doctor Fu, this newlywed is pampered by Qishao, and his face is a lot ruddy and delicate, which is really enviable."
"Qishao is really obedient to you, it's really jealous."
"When will I be able to find a handsome and perfect man like Qi Shao like you."
"Yes, soon, you're married to Qi Shao, don't work, it's better to be a young grandmother at home, have nothing to do with flower arrangement, play the piano, make an appointment with a daughter and celebrity to drink afternoon tea, and do a beauty SPA, how good."
Fu Xiangwan put his hands in the snow-white medical robe bag: "I don't want to be a rice worm." And I can't bear you. ”
"Less...... Hehe......"
"A bunch of heartless, white-eyed wolves ......"
Then they went to their respective jobs and began their busy day's work.
After Tan Xiyue arrived at the company, he sat down in the Italian leather swivel chair behind the desk, and as soon as he arrived at half past eight, the secretary stepped forward to report today's work schedule.
"8:40 is the company's quarterly summary report meeting." The secretary left after the report, but prepared for the meeting.
"Okay." Tan Xiyue nodded, thinking of what happened last night, he had a headache.
Then he didn't think much about it, looked at the time, got up and walked in the direction of the conference room, and when he arrived at the conference room, all the participants were already in place. He walked over and sat down on the first seat.
The meeting was presided over by Wang Jing, Tan Xiyue sat there, listening to the report of the first person, he casually opened the text prepared by the secretary in front of him, and the dense black font on it all became the three words Qiao Zexuan, which was the name of Fu Xiangwan's exclamation in his dream, cutting through the darkness.
Tan Xiyue's face sank, raised his hand and "snapped", closed the text, and a sound in the quiet conference room startled everyone, and the person who made the report also paused, thinking that he had said something wrong, and he was very nervous and scared.
And Tan Xiyue didn't have the heart to pay attention to their reactions at all, and was already thinking about his own affairs.
Qiao Zexuan has been in for a while, and it seems that he is about to be released from prison when he calculates the time, and at this time, Fu Xiangwan actually dreamed of him, is there any connection between this. When Qiao Zexuan comes out and returns to Qiao's Group, they will be competitors in the mall again.
"Talk about the general ...... My report ...... "The man didn't dare to speak out, but plucked up the courage to ask."
Tan Xiyue frowned, and the secretary reminded him that Tan Xiyue came back to his senses.
The end of a meeting was accompanied by Tan Xiyue's heart wilting.
No one had ever seen Tan Xiyue so unfocused in the meeting, and they couldn't help but guess what kind of things had happened to him.
Tan Xiyue returned to the office and sat down, breathing a long sigh of relief in his heart, his slender fingertips between the bridge of his nose, kneading irritably. He was disgusted with his gaffe, this kind of focus was not only because Fu Xiangwan called Qiao Zexuan's name last night, but also because he was about to return to the public eye again.
Until the lunch break, Tan Xiyue didn't have the heart to eat, sitting in the chair, the secretary knocked on the door and entered: "Mr. Tan, you need me to order a lunch for you." ”
"No need. I'm not hungry yet. Tan Xiyue leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed and rested, he didn't sleep well last night, and he felt a little sleepy at this time.
After the secretary left, Tan Xiyue's mobile phone rang, he picked it up casually, saw Fu Xiangwan's name, and when she picked up the phone, she asked him, "Have you had lunch?" ”
"Just ate." He lied, "What about you? ”
"I've just eaten it, too." Fu Xiangwan was coming out of the cafeteria with her colleagues, and her colleagues in the cafeteria just now forced her to have dinner tonight, but she couldn't push it off, so she had to call him first to report, "I'll tell you something." ”
"What's the matter?" Tan Xiyue's tone was light, but he was a little nervous because of this.
"I'm coming to work today, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so I made an appointment to have dinner together, so you don't have to pick me up after work, I'll take a taxi back after dinner." Fu Xiangwan pursed his lips, seeing that he didn't react, "You also remember to eat, don't forget, you have a bad stomach." ”
"Okay." Tan Xiyue nodded, remembering her instructions.
After ending the call, Tan Xiyue turned on the TV, and the news was talking about Qiao's Group, and after the cooperation between Qiao's Group and Andrew Group, remarkable results have been achieved. And in the picture is the picture of Chen Qiaoqiao and Aaron Andrew shaking hands.
It's really interesting to talk about Xiyue's thin lips and slightly hooked.
That night, after Fu Xiangwan and his party went to eat, they drank and ate openly.
"Come, Dr. Fu, I respect you." The youngest male intern doctor in their department was a young man of twenty years old.
The feeling for Fu Xiangwan is that she is kind and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, she belongs to the type of good wife, and her liking is a standard like.
"I won't drink this wine, and I'll replace it with juice." Fu Xiangwan picked up the juice cup.
The young man's eyes showed disappointment: "Doctor Fu, this is the first time I have eaten with you, how can I refuse my kindness, just drink a little bit of fun." He wasn't trying to make things difficult either.
Fu Xiangwan bit his lip, if he drank alcohol, Tan Xiyue would be unhappy if he knew. She still refused, at this time, their box door was pushed open, and when everyone turned around, they saw Tan Xiyue standing by the door, carrying the light in the corridor, the outline was more profound in the light and dark, a pair of eyes were deep and dark, long and jade, with a straight posture, one hand casually in his pocket, and the whole person was as elegant as a noble son.
Fu Xiangwan's eyes were on Xi Yue, and he was a little surprised that he appeared.
"Isn't this Seven Less?" Some people who have seen Tan Xiyue were surprised.
"Excuse me." The lower the mellow male middle of the talk, is very good-sounding, like a babbling stream flowing by.
"Don't bother, don't bother." Most of the women shook their heads, and it was a blessing for the eyes to be able to see the legendary Tan Qishao at such a distance.
He walked over in two steps, his mature masculine demeanor made the men present lose color, Fu Xiangwan stood up and greeted him: "Why are you here?" "He didn't even call beforehand.
Tan Xiyue put one hand on her shoulder and narrowed the distance between her and herself: "I heard Wanwan say that you are gathering here today, and I happen to have a meeting here, so I will come and have a look by the way, you are casual, I will sign a treat, thank you for taking care of Wanwan." ”