"I'll notify the HR department to implement this." Pei Xingmo pinched her cheek affectionately, and his eyes were full of her.

Fu Sheng replied with a well-behaved and innocent smile.

Chai Youhui lost her soul, "Mr. Pei, don't you ask what happened?" ”

"No need to ask, what my family Shengsheng wants to do, I'll help her complete it."

Seeing the coffee cup on the table and the mobile phone case that was broken by the coffee, Pei Xingmo still didn't understand something.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd didn't dare to say a word, and the unified posture was to bow their heads and hold their mobile phones, and the mobile phone screen was about to catch fire.

They are eating melons and going crazy.

- Who said that business marriages have no real feelings!

- If it's a show, I'll eat the plate!

- I have to say, Mr. Fu's aura is amazing! A whole strategizing strong woman! A perfect match with our Mr. Pei!

"But, but ......" Chai Youhui felt that her whole body was burning in a panic.

No one dared to look this way openly, but the attention of the entire cafeteria seemed to be on this side.

Everyone saw her humiliation.

"Mr. Pei, this is a small misunderstanding, I didn't hold the coffee because I broke my foot, and accidentally spilled the coffee on Mr. Fu, I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so ......"

Chai Youhui tried to hold back a pitiful smile.

In fact, I was so nervous that my palms were sweating.

She thought ......

I thought Fu Sheng was not that important......

"Mr. Fu?" Pei Xingmo raised his eyebrows for a long time, "Sheng Sheng doesn't think this title is wrong?" ”

"Huh?" Fu Sheng gathered the wide coat he was wearing on his body, "I still asked for this title, what's wrong?" ”

Pei Xingmo sat down opposite her and took out a wet tissue from his pocket, "Do you like the title of Mrs.?" Mrs. of the President of Pei's Group. ”

Watching the man remove the wet tissue to help her wipe the dirty phone case, Fu Sheng's irritability from the bottom of her heart gradually dissipated because of 'Pei Yanzhi', and the fox's eyes bent, "I like it, I like it, but I think you suffer a little." ”

"How?" Pei Xingmo looked at her gently.

Fu Sheng teased, "You have been to the Fu Group many times, and I forgot to remind them and call you uncle." ”

Pei Xingmo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's not that I won't go in the future, it's too late for Sheng Sheng to remind me now, and I can still hear it next time I go over." ”

The heads of the people around him were lowered, and the hands that poked at the screen of their phones were flying.

What a greasy little couple to speak!

They don't plan to care about Chai Youhui's life or death at all?

Pei Xingmo really didn't plan to care about Chai Youhui, he sensitively noticed that Fu Sheng's mood was not right.

It's not like being provoked by Chai Youhui to be in a bad mood.

Chai Youhui was embarrassed and wanted to cry, "Mr. Pei, I hope you can listen to my explanation." ”

Facing Fu Sheng, who was still gentle and easy to speak, he turned his head to look at Chai Youhui's eyes quenched with ice, "I heard it, you mean Sheng Sheng is calculating, right?" In addition to being Pei's president's wife, Shengsheng is also an important partner of Pei's, and it is not too much to reflect on what you have done yourself. ”

Fu Sheng smiled and took the mobile phone that Pei Xingmo helped her wipe clean, and mended the knife, "It's better to go somewhere else to think, don't disturb me and Ahmad to eat." ”

Pei Xingmo took the opportunity to put the chopsticks over, "Come, Shengsheng try the craftsmanship of our Pei's cafeteria aunt." ”

Fu Sheng smiled, "Okay." ”

Seeing that they chatted again as if no one was around, Chai Youhui lowered her head and ran away crying.

Neither of them had any intention of pity for the jade, and began to exchange which dish was delicious.

The surrounding melon-eating people don't want to leave, but they are still sitting in the canteen after eating, which seems unreasonable.

I still left.

By the time Fu Sheng and Pei Xingmo were full, there were few people left in the canteen.

Their seats were empty.

Fu Sheng put down his chopsticks, "Pei Shao, your news is not very well-informed." ”

Pei Xingmo raised his eyebrows, "What do you say?" ”

"Your uncle booked a ticket to return to China next week, and I know before you." The words were said in a show-off tone, but only Fu Sheng himself knew what his true mood was.

The tenderness in Pei Xingmo's eyes froze for a second, and a trace of cold darkness flashed in his deep black pupils.

He knew why she had a heavy emotional outlet.

"No, wouldn't it be nice if I knew that?" He smiled helplessly, "I didn't go to the trip with my uncle, so I couldn't know about this kind of thing for the first time." ”

"Neither do I." The corners of Fu Sheng's lips curled, "This is the power of connections." ”

Pei Xing's eyes were slightly picked.

Network? That is, someone to follow the itinerary? And revealed this itinerary to her?

Who is ruining the couple's relationship between the two of them!

"When Uncle comes back, will Sheng Sheng go to see him?"

Fu Sheng didn't give an answer immediately, and only replied after thinking about it carefully, "I don't know." ”

"But if I'm going to see him, I'll tell you in advance!"

She was adamant.

Pei Xingmo smiled, "Okay, I'm relieved to have Shengsheng's words." ”

Fu Sheng nodded solemnly.

Pei Xingmo asked again, "Then, before my uncle comes back, do you want Sheng Sheng to talk to Dr. Zhou?" ”

Fu Sheng shook his head decisively, "No! He didn't have that much of an impact on me! ”

The words were firm, and Fu Sheng regretted it the next day.

She was sitting in her office, and the morning was almost gone, and she couldn't get into the work at all.

Seeing that the time on the computer showed that it had passed eleven o'clock, the document she was holding in her hand was still on the third page.

With a sigh, Fu Sheng resigned himself to calling Shen Yi in.

"Let's go to the hospital."

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows, "Sister Sheng is not feeling well?" ”

Fu Sheng rubbed his temples with a faint pain, "No, go find Doctor Zhou, I want to talk to him about something." ”

She also knew that she had not made an appointment in advance, and when she arrived at the hospital, she sat on the bench outside the reception room.

wanted to wait for Zhou Jingcheng to finish seeing those normally registered patients, and she would take up a few more minutes of his rest time.

The position where Fu Sheng sat happened to be the blind spot that Zhou Jingcheng couldn't see behind his desk.

So much so that after Zhou Jingcheng finished treating the patient, he took off his white coat and was about to go to lunch, and when he walked to the door of the office, he saw Fu Sheng on the bench.

He was frightened.

"Miss Fu? Why are you here? ”

Zhou Jingcheng subconsciously thought that he had missed the number of registered people, so he turned his head back and turned back to turn on the computer.

Fu Sheng saw that Zhou Jingcheng was not wearing a white coat and knew that his morning's work was over.

She got up and walked to the door of the reception room, "I didn't register, it happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to register." ”

"It's fine." Zhou Jingcheng beckoned, "Come in and sit." ”

Shen Yi, who was following Fu Sheng, took a half-step back in amusement.

Fu Sheng walked into the reception room and closed the door with his backhand.

Seeing that Zhou Jingcheng was about to draw the curtain again, Fu Sheng smiled, "I just wanted to come and talk to you for a few words, don't you have to enter the work state?" ”

Zhou Jingcheng only hesitated for a second, but still insisted on closing the curtain, "In order to ensure that what I say later is professional enough, it is better to close it." ”

Although Pei Xingmo is not there, whether the curtain is pulled or not is the same.

But if we make an exception this time, it will be difficult to stick to this sense of ritual in the future.

"Miss Fu, tell me, what do you want to talk about when you come to me this time." While asking, Zhou Jingcheng took out the bottle of perfume in the drawer and sprayed it a few times into the air.

Smelling the familiar smell, Fu Sheng's tense nerves relaxed slightly, "Pei Yanzhi is going back to China, should I go to see him?" ”

Zhou Jingcheng was stunned, and then smiled gently, "The degree of freedom in this matter is so high? It's rare for him to return to China, doesn't the Pei family prepare a family banquet? The choice will be yours at that point. ”

Fu Sheng smiled slightly, "It's not difficult to pretend to be sick, and it's not ashamed." ”

Zhou Jingcheng knew that her initial idea was to escape, but she felt unwilling.

So come and ask for his opinion.

The computer called up Fu Sheng's medical records, and Zhou Jingcheng pondered for a while.

"My advice is to go with the flow." At this stage, you have to gamble on whether Pei Xing's efforts during this period of time will be effective, "Don't deliberately arrange to meet with that Mr. Pei, but don't deliberately hide." ”

"Understood, I ...... As much as possible. ”

Fu Sheng thought thoughtfully, "There is one more thing, please ask Doctor Zhou to prescribe some medicine for me, just in case I need it." ”

Zhou Jingcheng twisted his eyebrows, "Okay." ”

"But I can't open it today, you register tomorrow, I'll prescribe a good medicine, and send it to the Fu Group when I get off work."

As he spoke, he opened the curtain.

Fu Sheng nodded slightly, "Okay, I'm in trouble." ”

Zhou Jingcheng took a white paper and pen and walked up to Fu Sheng, with a shallow dimple on the baby's face, "Miss Fu, give me Mr. Pei's phone?" ”

Fu Sheng didn't think much about it, took the pen and paper, and wrote a string of phone numbers.

After cooperating with the treatment for so many years, Zhou Jingcheng has taken a small test from time to time, and she has become accustomed to it.

Zhou Jingcheng sat down beside her and watched her write.

The white paper returned to him, and he could see at a glance that what she wrote was Pei Xingmo's contact information.

And today, they didn't talk about Pei Xingmo for half a sentence.

The dimples on Zhou Jingcheng's cheeks deepened, and he asked knowingly, "Xiaosheng, is this Mr. Pei Xingmo's phone number, or Mr. Pei Yanzhi's phone number?" ”

Fu Sheng was stunned, and the hand on his thigh trembled.

"Yes...... Pei Xing's end. Her voice was a little hoarse.

It's not quite right, how could her subconscious be Pei Xingmo.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Sheng pretended to be relaxed, "What?" Could it be that Dr. Zhou didn't want Pei Xingmo's phone number? ”

"Not really."

Zhou Jingcheng folded the paper, "It's just - I'm talking about Mr. Pei, Pei Xingmo and Pei Yanzhi are both Mr. Pei, but the first thing you think of is Pei Xingmo, which proves that in your subconscious, Pei Xingmo is already a level higher than Pei Yanzhi." ”

He put the paper in his pocket and smiled at Fu Sheng, "You must know that you have always wanted me to help persuade that Mr. Pei to return to China, I asked you for your contact information, shouldn't you give me his contact information?" But you gave Pei Xingmo's. ”

Fu Sheng lowered her eyebrows, even if the familiar smell of perfume wafted everywhere, her heart was still in a mess.

She couldn't explain why she wrote Pei Xingmo.