Chapter Seventy-Two: Sooner or Later, I'll Get Stomach Problems

The content of the postcard is about the reason for the rejection of the application form today, and about the image.

It turns out that Mr. Fu also has a day when there is no distinction between public and private, and the image of the junior is good, is it not that I also want to be a junior to save the image!

Fu Muhibiscus wrote completely angry words, but Fu Siqing couldn't feel it, she only felt that anger was gushing up endlessly, to be a junior, and she thought of it!

He doesn't distinguish between public and private, which time is not because of her Fu Muhibiscus, but Fu Muhibiscus misinterprets his meaning like this, how sad he is like this.

The force in his hand was uncontrollably heavier, and the card, which was still good on paper, was instantly crumpled into a ball and thrown towards the trash can, forming a beautiful parabola.

Fu Siqing's expression has always been cold, but there is ridicule between his eyebrows and eyes at this time, and he feels very ironic.

After sitting in the position for a long time, Fu Siqing slowly calmed down, and with his understanding of Fu Mujian, he also guessed that this was angry talk, but in any case, such a thing must not be joked.

In the empty villa, Fu Siqing sat alone on the luxurious but warm dining table, the dishes on the table were no longer the temperature at the beginning, they were all cold, but Fu Siqing began to pick up the chopsticks slowly and began to eat dinner.

Fu Mujin doesn't understand his heart, so he has a misunderstanding about him, he understands this, but he is unwilling, after so many years, why can't he still understand that Fu Mujian's EQ is really so low?

Fu Siqing felt that this was a very serious question, and this problem had bothered him for a long time.

Ji Liyu has been lying on the door and trying to listen to the sound outside, I don't know if the sound insulation of the room is too good or what, but I can't hear any movement, ten minutes have passed, she can't control the door, and what she sees is Fu Siqing, who is eating elegantly.

Such a person has the temptation of abstinence, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, but suddenly looked at Fu Siqing's eyes, cold to the bone, stunned for a while, and immediately closed the door, not daring to open it again.

During this time, Fu Siqing rarely went home to eat, but when he ate today, he also felt that something was missing, and he finally ate less.

And Fu Mujian in another place, because he was in a bad mood just now, didn't eat much, but now he vented it, but his appetite was surprisingly good, and then forced Xu Xinran to get food again.

Maybe she has been holding it for too long recently, but she finally broke out a little, her mood has improved, and her appetite is naturally better, and she hasn't eaten this kind of meal made by herself at home for a long time.

Xu Xinran's cooking skills are not covered, although he was a little tired yesterday, but in exchange for a week to eat, it is still worth it.

Xu Xinran was stunned and looked at the person in front of him, although this was the case, it was still very elegant and would not make people feel rude.

"Fu Mujian, haven't you eaten for a day? Didn't you just eat it? Xu Xinran watched in horror as Fu Mujin put down the dishes and chopsticks, touched his stomach unsatisfactorily, and leaned on the back of the chair, very leisurely and satisfied.

"You know that." Fu Mujin looked at Xu Xinran, and then replied very seriously, she didn't eat this morning, and she didn't eat at noon, although she drank afternoon tea, the meal before the game, I didn't eat it, if it wasn't for Xu Xinran's call, I might not be able to remember to eat at this time.

Sure enough, it's not a good thing that the work is too easy, I don't feel hungry, and when I eat it, I feel that the Five Organs Temple is too pitiful and empty.

"You're amazing." Xu Xinran's face twitched, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice in cooperation, he couldn't stand a person like Fu Mujian.

"You're going to get a stomach bug sooner or later." Although Xu Xinran dislikes it, he is still worried, after all, the current research and investigation shows that most of the people who get stomach problems are office workers of their age, and there are students, one is busy and doesn't know how to eat, and the other is too idle to only know how to play and forget to eat.

"It's okay, girl, my stomach is stubborn." Fu Mujin said indifferently, feeling that such a thing as stomach disease was a fantasy for a small strong physique like her.

"Then you will know the pain, and I will not care about you." Xu Xinran couldn't help it when she saw that Fu Muhito didn't care, and she couldn't say anything, she said it herself, and it was her business whether to listen or not, but she was thinking about whether to cook for Fu Muhibiscus every night, what if she really got a stomach problem.

This is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart.

"You will definitely take care of me then," Fu Mujin said very firmly, Xu Xinran said this every time, but in the end she would still take care of her, she was used to this mode of getting along, and it was very easy.

"Shut up." Xu Xinran was told that he was in his heart, and looked at Fu Mujian angrily and said, Fu Mujian smiled and bent his eyebrows, and continued to stand up very satisfied.

Fu Mujin is a child who still pays attention to his body, but sometimes he forgets when he has too many things, or when he thinks too much and is irritable, he forgets to eat, and then when he reaches a peak, he begins to overeat.

This morning I forgot to make myself breakfast when I was talking about things, and I was talking about things at noon, but what about at night? It's not because of the damn Fu Siqing, such a reason for rejection makes her really want to vomit blood.

"Okay, have you eaten well, it's time to clean up the mess." Fu Mujin didn't talk to Xu Xinran, and then looked at the situation on the table, and it was really appropriate to describe it as a mess.

I'm afraid that when Fu Siqing sees her eating like this, she will be criticized again, even if she is criticized, she may be punished in the end, damn it, why did she think of Fu Siqing again, Fu Mujin really wanted to slap herself twice.

"Alright." Xu Xinran said helplessly that she had just eaten it, and she would not be hungry, and looking at Fu Mujian's eating appearance, she would not want to rob her.

The two of them worked together and quickly cleaned up the mess on the table, Xu Xinran took some home because of the increased workload, and stopped chatting with Fu Muhibiscus, and soon returned home, but his heart was extremely tired, and it was too painful to be ravaged by Fu Muhibiscus.

After such a fuss, the time was not early, Fu Mujin played two games by himself, felt bored, brushed a boring bubble drama for a while, and felt again that life was really lonely like snow, should he find a part-time job.

Just enough to repay the debt, one stone with one stone, but she thought, there should be no one who will accept her, and if she does this, I am afraid that she will be hung up and beaten by Fu Siqing, and then locked up at home for a few days, or find her a lot of things to do, and almost die of overwork, in short, it is, just think about it.

"Smack." A fairly loud slap sounded in this silent space, Fu Mujin was annoyed that he thought of Fu Siqing repeatedly, and then slapped himself hard, now it hurts a little, and he feels that he is looking for abuse.

"Ahhhh Fu Mujin pulled up the quilt high, dodged himself, and then put his fingers on his mouth and gnawed, and made painful sounds.

The next day, Fu Muhibiscus woke up very early, because he couldn't sleep, contrary to the previous normal, turned on the TV that had not been turned on for tens of thousands of years, and broadcast it to the morning entertainment news channel.

In order to ruin the reputation of the main room, Xiao San did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to let the TV station distort the truth, according to the reporter's multi-day follow-up investigation, he finally discovered the truth of the matter, and the main room is the poor person.

This press conference quickly became a hot search, and the most commented was, why is the current junior so arrogant, scheming, white lotus, green tea, poor main room, in short, no one said Fu Mujian anymore, Fu Mujian's reputation suddenly became bigger, and his image was also taller.

Now the image is the pain in her heart, didn't Fu Siqing reject her application with her image? So, isn't it time for a swap of endings? Anyway, the most infamous thing now is Ji Liyu, a junior is so arrogant and domineering, and his biggest image is disgusting.

So early in the morning, Fu Mujin was refreshed, in good spirits, and the free travel trip project was finally back in her hands, but what made her a little puzzled was that Fu Siqing would accompany her on a business trip? I guess not.

Ji Liyu also has the habit of watching morning entertainment news, and when he saw this news, he almost gritted his silver teeth, I don't know what went wrong, why did it become like this, obviously there was nothing good before, Fu Mujian is this an annoying account?

Because of Fu Siqing's order, although the two of them went to work at the same time, she couldn't eat in the main villa anymore, and now she was in the attached villa, and the maid could be as far away as she could, and she was the only one at this time.

The mobile phone has always been with him, and Ji Liyu almost guessed that this matter must be related to the gold medal screenwriter, so he immediately called over.

The person over there seems to have just fallen asleep, so when she heard the mobile phone ringing, she was very irritable, she was able to report this news quickly yesterday, but all night, at this time she was noisy, the mood must be bad, and the attitude must be bad.

"Screenwriter Yang, what's going on." As soon as the phone was connected, Ji Liyu's questioning voice sounded, full of anger, the other party took her money, but she didn't do things well, and finally bit back.

"Who are you?" The gold medal screenwriter didn't open his eyes, and when he put his mobile phone in his ear, he heard the other party's yelling, so he said very unhappily.

This kind of attitude of which onion are you, the season of Qi is away from the rain and almost spurts out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm Ji Liyu." Ji Liyu held back the anger in her heart and said, she also wanted to roar, but the environment she was in did not allow it, so she could only be very aggrieved to try to calm herself down and her tone was as normal as possible.

"What's the matter," the tone is still very bad, anyone who just sleeps and is disturbed will not be happy, unless the other party is your big benefactor or your boss who makes you afraid, otherwise even if it is the king of heaven, it is impossible to give you a good attitude.