Fu Jing didn't know if Zhou Luoxi was quiet or not, but she was indeed quiet enough.

He searched every room to make sure she wasn't there.

Then he walked to the balcony, looked at the gradually darkening sky and dialed her phone, the phone was not answered immediately, it was a long time before her voice came from there, "Hey, is there something wrong?" ”

When the two talked on the phone before, Fu Jing didn't tell Zhou Luo that he was coming back, so Zhou Luo didn't know at all, and still thought he was out of town.

Fu Jing thought that he was a person who knew how to control his emotions very well, but at this time he obviously felt that his emotions had some ups and downs.

At this time, he had just come back from outside, and as soon as he got home, he didn't see his wife, and when he called, she seemed so indifferent, he felt that the tone would not be too good on any man, but he finally controlled it, and it was still the same as usual.

"I'm home, you're outside?"

Although he saw the picture of her with other men, he didn't really doubt her.

"Hmm." She answered, and then said, "I'm almost ready, why don't you wait for me and wait for me to come back and make dinner?" ”

They have been married for three years, and this has never happened, he is home, and she is not at home, especially at this time, it is really the first time.

Therefore, he was inevitably a little curious, "Where are I, I'm going to pick you up?" ”

"No, it's too much trouble." She refused, "I'll really be fine soon, and I'll be able to go home." ”

Fu Jing wiped his face in the cold night breeze and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, I'll deal with dinner myself, you can be busy first." After saying that, he hung up the phone, turned around and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, took the ingredients out and began to cook and eat.

There are a lot of things in the refrigerator, almost stuffed, but it doesn't feel crowded, it's very neatly arranged, and you can see that the person who lined up these things is very careful, and he likes the feeling that everything is in order, which makes him feel very comfortable.

He hadn't paid attention to such small details before, but today he suddenly noticed it, and there was an indescribable feeling.

Zhou Luo arrived at home half an hour after the two of them talked, and as soon as she walked into the apartment door, she changed her shoes while talking at the entrance, looking really anxious, "I'm sorry for coming back late, have you eaten?" ”

Fu Jing was originally sitting in the living room, and when he heard the voice, he got up and walked to the entrance, only to see the woman wearing a knee-high hip-hugging professional group, with eyes on her face, and her long black hair pulled up into a simple bun, looking a few years older than her usual dress, but she was inexplicably sexy.

Fu Jing forgot to speak for a while, so he was silent.

When Zhou Luo changed her slippers and turned around to see people, she was stunned, and then reacted, took off the glasses on her face, and also removed the hairband tied behind her, and said: "I usually wear glasses when I paint, otherwise I can't see clearly." ”

Fu Jing came back to his senses and remembered that she could paint, she had told him before, but he had never been reassured, "So, you went to paint just now?" ”

Zhou Luo walked to the living room and poured himself a glass of water, "Sort of, I got a job." ”

Fu Jingting was shocked that she had found a job in such a short period of time, and she hadn't mentioned a word to him before, but thinking that he should divorce her later, and felt that it didn't seem to be a bad thing for her to have a job, at least financially independent, and it could also heal the sequelae after the divorce.

Fu Jing felt that if he filed for divorce, she should be sad.

He wanted to mention it now, but when he saw her innocent little face, he finally didn't say it, and said, "The kitchen has food left for you." Then he turned and went to the study.

He felt that today was not the time, and that he would talk about it another day.

As soon as he arrived at the study, the person in charge of an animation film and television company he had invested in before called him and said, "Mr. Fu, the big IP we were eyeing before was taken first." ”

Fu Jing frowned, "What do you say?" ”

Film and television animation, he didn't dabble in it before, mainly because the profit was too small, but with the slow rise of domestic animation in recent years, this has evolved into a relatively dominant industry, and the adaptation of major novel IPs is also in full swing, and recently he has been competing for a relatively large IP, but he has not found a suitable painter before, and the planning case has not come out for the first time.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, it was taken down by others.

"It is said that there is a competing company that has a perfect plan, and their painter's style is very unique, which is rare in China."

Fu Jing didn't think this was the truth, "If there really was such a painter, he would have been famous a long time ago." "There's no way they don't know.

As soon as he had finished speaking, there was a knock at the door, and then the door was opened, and the woman stood there in her white house clothes, like a little fairy, and she said, "Then I shall go to sleep first?" ”

To be honest, Fu Jing was suddenly bewitched by her face again, even though he knew that she didn't have anything in her head.

He beckoned to her, "Come here." ”