It's the 'boss's office', yes.

But what's going on inside?

Without waiting for Fu Sheng to come up with a reason, Meng Zichuan opened the door from the inside, "Sheng, you are not wrong, the inside is being renovated." ”

Fu Sheng had a question mark on his face.

"What do you do in a good decorated office?"

Meng Zichuan smiled helplessly and dotingly, and explained, "Yaoyao doesn't like the original decoration style, I plan to change it to one she likes, and she can have a comfortable time when she comes to play in the future." ”

Fu Sheng lowered the corners of his mouth.

No, she still can't hear Meng Zichuan call her Sister Wen Yao Yaoyao so sticky.

Lifting his feet and walking into the office like a rough room, Fu Sheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes deepened.

She smelled a ......

Familiar taste.

"Boss Meng...... How does the office smell of perfume? ”

It's still the Gofelia royal perfume that Fu Sheng is familiar with, Pei Yanzhi's usual perfume......

Meng Zichuan didn't know that the perfume he used had a special meaning for Fu Sheng.

"If you don't spray some perfume, it will be full of decoration, I found a bottle of expired perfume at home, it smelled okay, and I took it and used it."

Hearing this explanation, Fu Sheng sighed slightly.

How......

What a coincidence.

She was a little worried about getting out of here and getting smelled of perfume.

"What is Miss Fu doing standing there? Come and sit. Meng Zichuan greeted.

In order to facilitate the decoration, the office of the great freshman was basically emptied, leaving only two small sofas and a coffee table.

The sofa is arranged at a 90-degree angle.

Fu Sheng walked to the empty sofa and sat down, "How did Boss Meng coax Sister Wen Yao?" ”

They reconciled the news, Fu Sheng learned about it yesterday.

Luo Wenyao sent a message to tell her.

However, she was working at that time and didn't talk to her Sister Wen Yao.

The plan is to come over today and ask Meng Zichuan directly.

Meng Zichuan winked playfully, "With sincerity." ”

The corners of Fu Sheng's mouth twitched, "I believe you are a ghost." ”

Meng Zichuan poured the tea, and then rolled up his sleeves, revealing the watch on his left wrist, "The secret is here." ”

Fu Sheng didn't understand.

Isn't it just a mechanical watch that doesn't look cheap?

Meng Zichuan didn't explain, turned his wrist forward and backward, and showed Fu Sheng his watch in all directions.

Fu Sheng held the teacup and admired it slowly.

Finally!

After three minutes saw the peculiarities of the watch,

"Where did you find the watch? With a lock? ”

Fu Sheng saw this kind of watch for the first time, and he wanted to take it off and study it well.

But there is a high probability that she can't pick it off, because she sees the lock.

"I'll get it."

Seeing that Fu Sheng finally observed it, Meng Zichuan was quite stunned,

"Not bad,It not only has a lock,There is also a real-time positioning function,Even equipped with a sensor,If you don't use the matching key to unlock,The associated mobile phone software will send an alarm,And it also has the functions that other smart watches should have。

Fu Sheng thoughtfully, "The key is with Sister Wen Yao." ”

Meng Zichuan snapped his fingers, "Yes, and there is only one key." ”

Fu Sheng showed a clear expression, "No wonder ......"

Let her go, she is also excited.

Meng Zichuan's behavior was equivalent to putting a collar around his neck, and the rope of the collar was held in Luo Wenyao's hand.

This can greatly satisfy a person's desire for control.

And the point of Luo Wenyao's anger on Meng Zichuan is not how many women he has had, it is his deception.

Meng Zichuan was willing to wear the watch on his wrist, which was tantamount to swearing that there would be no more deception, let alone any concealment.

She could know all his movements.

It is also possible to know his state at all times.

He can give her 100% security.

"Boss Meng is so confident that he won't overturn?"

Fu Sheng's eyes were filled with a bit of ridiculous inquiry.

Meng Zichuan put his arm on the back of the sofa and smiled very freely, "Ang, I still have this sense of responsibility." ”

Fu Sheng raised his hand and gave Meng Zichuan two applause.

"I sincerely hope that Boss Meng can do what he says."

Personally, she doesn't believe in any prodigal son's backlash.

But if even Meng Zichuan can completely collect her heart, she can believe it.

Meng Zichuan moved his wrist, "Does Miss Fu want to buy one to play with?" ”

"Nope." Fu Sheng refused, "I don't need it, and so does Pei Xingmo." ”

Fu Sheng dared to say that the relationship between her and Pei Xingmo would not be shallower than that between Meng Zichuan and Luo Wenyao, but this kind of thing was not suitable for them.

A good relationship does not mean that they are willing to fully expose their behavior to each other.

At least she didn't want to.

"One thing suddenly occurred to me."

Fu Sheng smiled slightly,

"With this thing existing, won't you be able to create a romantic surprise for each other?"

"For example, on your way home, on a whim, you want to go to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers and surprise Sister Wen Yao, but Sister Wen Yao will know that you went to the flower shop, and she knows that you will bring a bouquet of flowers home."

Seeing that Fu Sheng's teacup was empty, Meng Zichuan picked up the teapot and poured tea for her, "However, she doesn't know what flowers I will bring back." ”

Fu Sheng was stunned.

What Meng Zichuan said......

That's right, too.

Meng Zichuan picked up his teacup and lowered his eyes to blow the tea noodles, "I think that with her temperament, knowing that I will bring a bouquet of flowers home will not feel unromantic, what kind of flowers will she look forward to, maybe she will bet with herself, bet on what I bring back, and the surprise will not be reduced." ”

Fu Sheng followed Meng Zichuan's words to figure it out.

After a moment, "You won." ”

Meng Zichuan contrivedly let out a shy smile, "You reminded me, I can bring a bouquet of flowers when I go back later." ”

Fu Sheng sighed lightly, glanced at the phone screen, and didn't bother to remind him that when he went back, the flower shop should be closed.

"Have you read the divorce agreement?"

"I've seen it, and I won't sign it if I play a scoundrel." Meng Zichuan took marriage seriously, and he would not agree to divorce in any case unless it involved issues of principle, "But then I signed another agreement with Yaoyao." ”

Fu Sheng did not ask about the specific content of the agreement.

She knew too much about what they were doing.

"Boss Meng, live a good life."

Fu Sheng raised his teacup.

Meng Zichuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and also raised his teacup,

"Okay."

Replacing wine with tea, he clinked glasses.

Fu Sheng finished the warm water in the teacup in a dashing manner.

Meng Zichuan also did it.

But the tea in his teacup had just been poured out of the teapot, and it was still hot, so hot that he whispered.

Bitterly open his mouth, his palms fanning his mouth.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng smiled and fell on the sofa.

It should be a very solemn scene of delivering happiness, and the success becomes extremely funny.

Meng Zichuan glanced at Fu Sheng resentfully.

If it weren't for the vibes, he wouldn't have forgotten that the tea was hot.

It won't be a mouthful of stuffy hot tea.

After relieving for a while, Meng Zichuan's eyebrows tightened, "I feel like my mouth is numb." ”

Fu Sheng held back a smile, "It didn't affect his speech." ”

She stood up on the armrest of the couch, "It's been almost half an hour since I came out, and I have to go back." ”

Meng Zichuan followed and got up, "I'll send you." ”

"Not necessarily." Fu Sheng clenched his fists, and gently pushed his fist against Meng Zichuan's shoulder.

The strength is not the strength of a big man who can knock down a big man, but Meng Zichuan still cooperated and fell backwards and sat on the sofa.

Fu Sheng smiled with his eyebrows, "If you send me, will you be seen?" ”

You must know that even Pei Xingmo didn't know that she knew the owner of the clubhouse who stayed up late.

In other words, Meng Zichuan just said, and he didn't really plan to follow Fu Sheng out of the office door.

He waved his hand, "You go, see you next time." ”

Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hmm, next time, you bring Sister Wen Yao, let's have a meal together." ”

"Okay."

After saying goodbye, Fu Sheng left Meng Zichuan's office.

After a few steps away, she stopped, raised her hand and sniffed her clothes.

With her acuity, she could only smell a little lingering of perfume.

Fu Sheng was relieved.

She was so familiar with the fragrance that she could tell which brand it was.

Pei Xingmo didn't have much contact, so he shouldn't be recognizable.

OK.

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Box.

Pei Xing counted twenty minutes later.

Fu Sheng still didn't come back.

Song Xiangheng saw Pei Xingmo absent-mindedly, "Look at your worthless appearance, do you want to send a message to ask?" ”

Pei Xingmo was a little irritable.

After thinking for a moment, he put down his glass, "I'll go out and look for it." ”

"Tsk-" Song Xiangheng can't get love, and he can't understand the mentality of his friends who can't be separated for a while.

Pei Xingmo was about to get up when the door was pushed open by a small crack.

Fu Sheng squeezed in from the small crack and tiptoed.

Seeing the person who looked like a kitten who had only done bad things and secretly went home, Pei Xingmo breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a smile in his eyes.

He turned his head and gave Song Xiangheng a look.

Song Xiangheng: "? ”

What do you mean?

He was confused.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Sheng walking towards this side, and he rolled his eyes at Pei Xingmo, "I forgot my friend when I saw it." ”

Scolding and putting down the words, Song Xiangheng left with the glass.

Thinking that Pei Xingmo was unreliable, he went to chat with two friends who were born in person.

Fu Sheng first greeted Zhao Shuyi and informed Zhao Shuyi that she was back, and then walked to Pei Xingmo.

She naturally saw Pei Xingmo and Song Xiangheng sitting together, and thought that she could chat with Song Xiangheng.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiangheng slipped away.

Fu Sheng sat down next to Pei Xingmo and poked his waist funny, "Did Song Xiangheng take the initiative to make room for me, or did you hint that people left?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

Pei Xingmo stroked Fu Sheng's hand.

Clearly wrote 'I'm angry' and 'Come and coax me' on his face.

"Sheng Sheng went out to play with friends, but he didn't come to talk to me."

Fu Sheng blinked innocently, "The place where I was sitting with Yibao just now is close to the door, and I need to cross the box to get to the terrace, it's too troublesome, and isn't this worried about disturbing you and Song Xiangheng to catch up?" ”

Pei Xingmo snorted lightly, "Excuse." ”

Even if it is clear that her explanation is reasonable and true.

He wants to use the topic to play and ask for some benefits.

Fu Sheng spread his hands, "Then you tell me, what answer I want to give you, so that you don't continue to be angry." ”

The word 'angry' was accented, and the tone was teasing with a smile.

is so ripe, whether Pei Xingmo is seriously angry or not, Fu Sheng can still see it.

Seeing her smile like this, Pei Xing's eyes were pressed down, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

He raised his hand and tapped the side of his face with his fingertips, "You don't need to give an answer, Sheng Sheng can kiss me." ”