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Yu Zhishu bit her lower lip, with a shaky and fragile look on her face, and finally didn't say anything again, turned around and was about to leave.

Even if the jade bracelet can't be taken back now, it is better to fall to Rong Qichen's place than to be in Fu Qingliu's hands, and one day he can find a way to get it back.

Unknowingly, the next second he turned around, his wrist was held by Rong Qichen again.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Zhishu pursed her lips and didn't make a sound, frowning lightly.

"The jade bracelet is given to you, not sold."

Yu Zhishu's tears fell down in an instant, and he raised his other hand to beat Rong Qichen's chest.

"Can't you just finish what you say all at once?"

Rong Qichen's expression froze, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him, and the words were inadvertently coquettish and complaining, and the punch after punch hit his hard chest muscles without pain, but like a cat tickling.

At that moment, the man's eyebrows were no longer as smooth as in the past, but a little... Supple?

Before he had time to study his emotions just now, Yu Zhishu had already retreated from Rong Qichen and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Mr. Rong, in the future, where Mr. Rong needs help, although my ability is limited, I will do my best to help."

This thank you and alienation repelled Rong Qichen's certain emotions that had just risen in an instant, with a faint irritability between his eyebrows and eyes, and answered in a deep voice, "I just promised you, don't think about it." ”

When the two of them returned to their positions, the auction was already coming to an end, and Rong Yuanyuan's expression was a little ugly somehow.

Yu Zhishu was still immersed in the joy of harvesting her mother's relics, but she didn't take much care of Rong Yuanyuan's emotions, but vaguely listened to Fu Qingliu beside her inviting Rong Qichen to have dinner together.

As soon as the auction ended, Rong Qichen asked Rong Yuanyuan to follow him, and Rong Yuanyuan pulled Yu Zhishu and the three walked out of the auction side by side.

There are still a lot of media in the outfield, and everyone will find out that Yu Zhishu and Rong Yuanyuan are wearing sister clothes, both in white dresses, with a bandeau and a halterneck, which overturns the previous definition of Rong Qichen and Yu Zhishu's couple clothes.

Yu Zhishu sighed at Rong Qichen's cleverness at this time, and also understood why Rong Yuanyuan, who had to work after work, came to the scene.

Staff security was not in place, and the media were blocked at the exit.

Rong Qichen's eyebrows already showed a shallow expression of impatience, and Ruan Shi led the way in front.

Fu Qingliu and Xu Junli also walked out, and under the crowd, Fu Qingliu was about to fall down at her feet, and Rong Qichen supported her.

The flash kept pressing.

"It's okay."

"No... Ah, it hurts. ”

Fu Qingliu's eyes were filled with tears because of the pain, and her eyes looked at Rong Qichen with wet eyes.

Rong Yuanyuan sneered, "Ruan Shi, you can help Miss Fu." ”

After speaking, he also moved Fu Qingliu's arm on Rong Qichen's body, but outsiders seemed to be in place of support.

Fu Qingliu's face couldn't be contained, but it quickly adjusted, "Thank you, Miss Rong." ”

The media seized this opportunity to catch the wind, and the Weibo that night was basically -

'Rong Qichen and Fu Qingliu's good things are approaching, Miss Fu's accidentally broken foot not only Rong always escorted in time, but Rong Qianjin was also intimate support' and so on.

So the CP army derived that night not only included Rong Qichen and Yu Zhishu, but also Rong Qichen and Fu Qingliu.

The two parties insist on their own words, and they quarrel on the Internet, and their own CP is true.

Yu Zhishu had just finished taking a shower, pressing her tired eyebrows, and listening to Rong Yuanyuan complaining with her amplified voice.

"Auntie, it's impossible for Fu Qingliu to enter the Rong family, I didn't like her before, let alone tonight she snatched a gemstone ring that I like super super much."

Rong Yuanyuan was full of emotion, and also reprimanded Fu Qingliu for being careful in wrestling in front of the media tonight, which triggered the media reports tonight.

"It stands to reason that Fu Qingliu should want to please you, right? How can I still rob you? ”

"Hmph, she did pretend to let me a few things before, but wasn't it because it didn't get into her eyes? It's really so much that she likes to think about others, in the end, she is a selfish person. ”

Yu Zhishu listened to Rong Yuanyuan's arrangement of Fu Qingliu, and wanted to browse tonight's news on her iPad.

"Ah Yuan, I can't find that news."

"Ahh Wasn't it still in full swing just now, and it was still on the hot search? ”

"It's gone... Isn't it your uncle? ”

Rong Yuanyuan bounced up from the bed, "It must be, where did the media dare to spread such rumors about my uncle's news before, maybe Fu Qingliu spent a lot of money to buy the marketing account." ”

complained again, "But my uncle's efficiency is too low, and rumors spread all over the Internet before I made a move." ”

Yu Zhishu chuckled, "Didn't you scare him before?" It's going to be a good scolding. ”

"I'm still afraid, but it's not me who causes trouble, my uncle's own peach blossom debt is responsible for himself."

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The next day, Yu Zhishu received a jade bracelet sent by Rong Qichen in the studio.

Yu Zhishuzi looked at the bracelet carefully, and the corners of her eyes were red.

After a few knocks, Yu Zhishu put away her emotions.

Xu Junli walked to Yu Zhishu's desk and sat down with a large bouquet of roses, "Ashu, let's get ready to eat together after work." ”

Yu Zhishu raised her hand and rubbed her middle finger against her eyebrows.

"Mr. Xu, I think I have clearly rejected you."

Xu Junli's face changed slightly, and he smiled again, and threw the flowers into the trash.

"Okay, if you can't make it, you can make an appointment for dinner between friends."

Xu Junli seems to be energetic, the harder the bones to gnaw, the more fragrant.

"Next time, it's going to be a busy day."

Xu Junli looked at the watch on his wrist, it was almost 6 o'clock, and the people outside the office had already left, and he didn't want to force Yu Zhishu anymore, and left after chatting a few words.

Yu Zhishu went to a nearby shopping mall not long after, thinking about buying a tie as a thank you gift, but she didn't want to meet Fu Qingliu.

The two nodded, and when Yu Zhishu paid the bill, she heard Fu Qingliu on the phone.

"Achen, see you in the evening."

After buying the order, Yu Zhishu walked out of the store with the gift bag, sat in the car and watched the conversation on WeChat.

"Are you working overtime tonight?"

Rong Qichen has not replied so far, but he made an appointment with Fu Qingliu to meet tonight.

Yu Zhishu's eyebrows were flushed, and she threw the gift bag to the back seat by the way.