"I was in too much of a hurry to go out today, so I only brought one." Xu Ci fooled the past in a few words, He Chen said "oh", didn't think about whether it was one or two when she came out this morning this morning, but remembered something else, "I haven't asked you yet, how did you get out of the hotel this morning?" ”

The hesitant look was like a boyfriend questioning his girlfriend.

Xu Ci was annoyed by him, "He Chen, before I report my itinerary to you, should you also share your itinerary with me?" ”

He Chen's face froze, and he touched his nose, "Forget it." ”

This matter is a turning page.

After a while, more and more people looked at them, Xu Ci didn't like to be looked at by people, so he lowered his head and packed his clothes, and then said, "I'll think about the matter of Ji Qing." ”

With that, she bowed her head and left.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights in the office on the top floor of the JunHe Building dimmed.

The vice president's office was lit but no one was there, Fu Yunshen pushed the door in, and before he could take a look, Li Pengcheng came in from outside with coffee, bumped into him, and his hands trembled in shock, and a few drops of coffee spilled and fell on the coffee tray, "Mr. Fu? Are you looking for me? ”

He took out his work card and threw it on his desk, "Remind the people in your department to take good care of it, and next time you lose the fine." ”

Li Pengcheng glanced at it, "Xu Ci?" ”

He thought of something and patted his head, "Oh, this little girl has been busy with that design exhibition recently, I'll definitely talk to her when I get back." ”

Fu Yunshen was puzzled, "Design exhibition? ”

"It's the bet I made with the little girl before, it's not a big deal." Li Pengcheng glanced at the time, "It's not early, and Mr. Fu shouldn't be too late." ”

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fu Yunshen didn't ask, nodded and left the company.

As soon as he left on his front foot, Li Pengcheng also got off work, and when he passed by the front desk, the two little girls at the front desk were gossiping and chatting vigorously, saying that when the new president came back just now, a woman in a red dress sat in the co-pilot.

Li Pengcheng warned, "Don't take care of the nosy things that shouldn't be taken care of, just have you long mouths?" ”

The girl at the front desk blushed and hung her head.

……

It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when Xu Ci returned to the apartment, and her best friend Chen Xiang connected her with a few more bigwigs of the design exhibition.

She took off her clothes and took a shower, and when she came out of the bathroom wiping her hair, her phone rang.

Click on it, and it's a picture.

The earrings hanging from the pendant ran to the man's palm and placed them in the most conspicuous place on the bedside table.

[Is this finally hidden?] 】

Sort of a late response.

Xu Ci thought about it, didn't reply, put down his phone, took the book and walked to the balcony, and sat on the hanging chair.

The evening breeze blows through the pages.

The content of the book was too obscure, and halfway through it, Xu Ci rubbed his dry eyes.

At this time, Fu Yunshen's WeChat call came.

Xu Ci's nerves tightened, pinched the phone, shook it twice, and clicked on it.

She sat up straight and cleared her throat as she watched the traffic downstairs rush through the colorful neon night market.

"Rested?" The man's voice was silent, but it was so low that it was about to hook the human soul into it.

Xu Ci pressed his hand on the spine of the book and said a faint "um".

Hearing this, the other head chuckled, "Don't want to talk to me?" Angry that I didn't answer your phone in the afternoon? ”

The ambiguity and gentleness of adults is easy to drown, and Xu Ci understands it.

Obviously, the two of them only have a few fates, but from the words in the car in the afternoon, she had the urge to grab the vines and climb up for the first time.

In more than twenty years, there was only one rebellion.

She stretched out a little, and asked with a smile, "What is the relationship between me and Mr. Fu, which is worthy of my anger?" ”

The voice on the other end was blurred, and after a moment, he asked rhetorically, "What does it matter?" ”

Without waiting for her to answer, Fu Yunshen replied to himself.

"Cheating?"