Xu Tingyi said that Lin Xi went to drink, which is a fact.

But when she said it in such a tone, it gave people the impression that Lin Xi was drinking to celebrate.

Fu Jingchen's heart sank suddenly.

He originally thought that Lin Xi had a stubborn and strong personality, but he just walked in front of Gu Zhiqui, and then he would feel sad because he left.

didn't expect her to be so chic.

Fu Jingchen tossed and turned all night last night, and the bits and pieces of getting along between the two of them during this time lingered in his mind.

When I think about it, my heart is like a layer of haze with poisonous gas, and the pain seeps in little by little.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, and in the middle of the night, he found a cigarette case and smoked a cigarette to light it, and in the smoke, he began to worry again, worried about whether Lin Xi would be sad.

This relationship, which I thought was the simplest money, didn't know when it became deteriorating, but when he saw Lin Xi leave, he realized that he already cared so much about her.

However, their relationship was not purely emotional from the very beginning, and he did use Shi Qian as a stand-in and tool at first.

The way he is now, it can only be said that he is cocooning himself.

“… Does she have any plans for the future? ”

Fu Jingchen didn't care about Xu Tingyi's somewhat sharp tone, but just asked in a deep voice, "Work... Life, does she have any arrangements? ”

"Mr. Fu, you are really a good boss, and you still care so much about the end of the transaction."

As soon as she thought of Lin Xi's appearance last night, Xu Tingyi couldn't help but feel a little yin and yang.

"But Mr. Fu, don't worry, she's fine. Not only has she found a job, but she has found a job that ordinary people can't achieve. ”

"Huh?" Fu Jingchen raised his eyes.

"This person Mr. Fu has heard of it, but he participated in the contest she held, won the first place, and was personally recruited into the design team."

"Although he is not a professional designer, he is more powerful than those professional designers with professional backgrounds."

Xu Tingyi is saying in and out of her words, our family is so good, you Fu Jingchen gave up shallow for the sake of Gu Zhiquinoa, who said to go and go back, because you have no vision and no luck.

Fu Jingchen was not surprised when he heard this.

On the night when Lin Xi ran away to the sea and the sky, when he carried her back to the room, he saw the picture book she drew the design draft.

He knew she had a talent for design, and he remembered the last picture in the notebook, where she drew him while he was asleep.

Obviously, every stroke seems to be carefully depicted and repeatedly polished. She had remembered him so hard that she didn't really feel anything for him.

Fu Jingchen here was a little distracted, and he didn't know that over there in the Shanshui Garden, Gu Zhili was leading people to the door of the apartment.

"Wait, I'll open the door."

The cleaning aunt she found was honestly waiting behind her, but Gu Zhili entered the password, but was prompted that the password was wrong.

“…… Wrong password? What's going on? ”

Gu Zhiqu tried a few more times, but it still kept prompting the wrong password.

She paused, and couldn't believe that Fu Jingchen actually changed the password to open the door.

[Achen, did you change the password to open the door?] ］

Gu Zhili typed a little angrily, and was about to send it to Fu Jingchen, but suddenly felt that she was too childish and did not conform to her previous image in front of Fu Jingchen, so she had to delete it again.

"This young lady, we ......"

Seeing that Gu Zhili didn't open the door, he just looked at his phone with a gloomy face, and a cleaning aunt asked cautiously.

Gu Zhili took a deep breath and raised his head, and said coldly to a few cleaning aunts: "I don't need you to clean today, you can go back." ”

After saying that, he just shook his hand and left with a calm face.

A few cleaning aunts were stunned for a moment, and watched Gu Zhili call them over and leave like that. One of them glared and spat directly at her back.

"Dressed like a dog, I thought it was the hostess of the house, and I couldn't even open the door for a long time."

"That's bad luck, phew!"

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