Su Ranchen was small and low, and finally returned to Fu Yan's crooked neck tree after being forced to abandon a forest.

And Fu Yan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the report of his subordinates and learned that Fu Yan was unlucky one after another.

As far as he knows, Fu Yan has been in Fu for many years, although he has not made dazzling achievements, but he has no fault or merit in ordinary people, and he has no way to remove Fu Yan from his position.

Moreover, Fu Jinxiu knew that Fu Yan was the most observant of words and feelings, and many of the shareholders had close contacts with him in private. Also, Fu Yan's investment vision is not unique, his qualifications are medium, he is cautious, and it is easy for him to make a small amount of money.

"Recently, is there any difference in the conversation between my wife and Fu Yan?" Fu Jin guessed that Steve's company information was told to Fu Yan by Nan Wan, and he couldn't help but suspect that Nan Wan was secretly helping him.

Fu Jinxiu asked and laughed to himself.

Nan Bang and Fu Yan are stronger than Jin Yuan, she also had a heart for Fu Yan to cut her watch, how dare he think that Nan Wan would change sex to think about himself?

Song Jian recalled the content of the recent conversation between Nan Bang and Fu Yan, and shook her head in disappointment, "It's almost the same as the last recording at the door of Fu Yan's office. ”

He saw Fu Jinxiu's expression of loss, and he knew in his heart that he shouldn't comment on the boss's feelings, but he was dissatisfied with Nan Bang when he was clear about Nan Bang's two ways of trapping the two men.

An unfaithful woman, why should she be concerned, she should be thrown far away, out of sight and out of mind. If you want to feel comfortable, you can also arrest her, torture and punish her, and let yourself vent her evil anger.

At this moment, Song Jian's heart was like this, but the assistant's senior professionalism forced supervision, so he could only obey the arrangement in silence.

"Continue to monitor Fu Yan's every move." Fu Jinxiu rubbed his brows with his fingertips, and his handsome face was tense and ugly.

Song Jian nodded, and saw Fu Jinxiu's tail finger move slightly, and he quietly exited the office.

Fu House.

Nan Wan heard the good news of the dog man and woman falling on his heels one after another, and he was in a good mood, and remembered more clearly what Fu Jinxiu would encounter. Therefore, she deliberately did not follow Fu Jinxiu to Fu Shi today, but stayed at home alone and listed all the times and events.

She hopes to live a new life, even if she works hard to the end, she has nothing to do with Fu Jinxiu, but she will use her life ability to help Fu Jinxiu tide over the difficulties.

Nanwan remarked the matters that needed attention for every major event with his memory, and took a picture of the content with his mobile phone with satisfaction. She then shredded the paper and threw it into the toilet bowl to flush it away.

After the big event, Nan Wan had nothing to do, and ordered flowers on the phone.

Soon, the flower shop delivered the flower arrangement supplies needed by Nanbang.

She sits cross-legged on a soft blanket in the living room, carefully cutting the branches, and then inserting each flower into a bamboo basket in which the clay is placed.

Colorful flowers come together into a delicate pattern, full of charm. A closer look reveals the joy of the author's mood in this work of art.

When Fu Jinxiu arrived home in the evening, he saw that the coffee table in the living room was full of various flowers and branches, cut branches and leaves. He looked left and right, but did not see the figure of Nanbang, and couldn't help but enter the living room curiously to observe it closely.

The peony means happiness, the bellflower is the gift of gratitude, and the rose represents pure love without impurities and conditions.

Together with other flowers, the whole work conveys the meaning of nostalgia for the past.

Past?

Fu Jinxiu's eyes were gloomy, and he naturally guessed that Nan Wan was missing Fu Yan and recalling the precious love they were forced to break up.

Thinking of this, Fu Jinxiu's mood of appreciation completely dissipated, and Huo Ran got up, intending to leave. Unexpectedly, when he was not careful, he picked up a few roses when he waved his arm, and the flower branches fell straight to the carpet.

Stunned, Fu Jinxiu hurriedly leaned over to pick it up and carefully examine the petals.

Confirming that there was no damage, Fu Jinxiu quickly inserted the roses into the flower basket and then slipped away.

Nan Wan happened to come back with a colorful ribbon, saw the flowers in the flower basket from a distance, and asked angrily, "Fu Jinxiu, did you move my flowers?" ”

Fu Jinxiu was embarrassed, and his hands and feet stood stiffly.

Thinking that Nan Wan's anger because of his mind was all because of Fu Yan, Fu Jinxiu's face was blue and ugly, and he gritted his teeth and kept silent.

Nanwan kicked his wool shoes and walked quickly to the coffee table, and found that the position of the flowers was different from before, and subconsciously knelt on the blanket and sorted it out carefully.

Seeing this, Fu Jinxiu's heart was sour, and he went upstairs with a cold face.

Half an hour later, Nanwan carefully decorated the flower basket with ribbons, and went to the garden to pick the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse of the Fu Mansion, presenting the work in the most perfect state.

When it was done, Nan Wan suddenly found that Fu Jinxiu, who had been braving the cold, was not on the first floor.

Carrying a basket of flowers, Nan Wan trotted to the study with a smile, and sure enough, he caught a hard-working worker.

"I'm just so boring that you can still think about work at home." Nan Bang took away the documents in front of Fu Jinxiu's desk, stood on tiptoe, sat on the desk, and hid the flower basket behind him with one hand, intending to surprise Fu Jinxiu.

Fu Jinxiu pursed his lips, he didn't want to admit that he entered the study, it was to escape from reality.

During this time, he has been distressed and thinking about how to make Nan Bang live with him? Even if he respects each other like a guest, as long as Nan Wan does not have any signs of divorce, he will admit it.

Rather than suffer his own determination, when he saw Nan Bang Xiaojing running to him, Fu Jinxiu regretted it. Intense paranoia manipulates him, making him crazy to catch Nam Bang.

He wants Nan Bang's person, and he also wants her to love his husband's heart.

He wants Nan to think about himself alone for the rest of his life, and there is no one else in his life and spirit.

"Nan Bang, I won't allow you to ......" Forbearance to the extreme, Fu Jinxiu couldn't control himself, and his big hand gruffly pinched Nan Wan's wrist, as if he wanted to imprison her in his world, and opened his mouth as if he was going to imprison her in his world.

Nan Bang couldn't wait, and appeared in the flower basket with a treasure, pointing to half a basket of roses like fire, "When I arrange flowers, I only have you in my mind and heart." It's because of you that I have made this work. Mr. Fu, is it a masterpiece in your eyes? ”

Fu Jinxiu opened his mouth in surprise, rubbed his eyes a little stupidly, and couldn't believe Nan Wan's words.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Nan pursed his lips angrily, and stuffed the flower basket into Fu Jinxiu's arms, "This is a gift for you, whether you like it or not, I gave it anyway, you have to treasure it for the rest of your life!" I'll check it another day, you can try to discard! ”

At the end, Nan Bang pretended to be majestic and snorted, and his heart was extremely happy.

Fang Cai, while creating, she thinks about many things.

After thinking about it, she couldn't understand Fu Jinxiu, so she simply treated Fu Jinxiu according to what she thought was good. As for whether the result was sweet or bitter, she was relieved.

"I won't throw it." Fu Jinxiu digested the current surprise and solemnly held the flower basket in both hands.

Nan raised her lips, fiddled with the buttons of Fu Jinxiu's shirt with one hand, and sighed, "I didn't accompany you to the company today, I'm so bored at home." From now on, I will follow you wherever you go. ”