Chapter 31: Disheveled
Fu Jichen leaned back and sank into the back of the sofa, the clothes rubbing against the leather, making a slight rustling sound. He stared at Zhu Yilan with a pair of dark eyes, without any emotion, as if he was looking at an inanimate thing, and he was not tempted by her beauty at all.
After a while, his hand on the arm of the sofa was raised, pressed against his chin, and sneered lowly: "Do you know what you are doing?" ”
How could someone sit clearly, but there was a condescending momentum, and the aura emanating from the body was cold, as if it was about to devour people.
Zhu Yilan met his cold gaze, and felt fear and shame in hindsight.
However, the words have been spoken, and there is absolutely no possibility of taking them back, and those are all her true words. She wanted to be his woman, and from the first moment she saw him at the headquarters of the Junshan Group, she fell.
She became more and more uncontrollable and wanted more.
"Mr. Chen, if you give me a chance, I will be more worthy than Shen Jianian." Zhu Yilan had a white face, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at him eagerly.
The man remained indifferent.
Zhu Yilan pursed his red lips, squatted down to touch the ground with his knees, knelt beside his legs, and raised a hand to climb his arm, hoping to get a trace of pity.
Fu Jichen stood up suddenly, really condescending, and looked down at the people on the ground: "Zhu Yilan, I remember warning you not to play tricks last time." You are a smart person who knows where my bottom line is. If you don't put yourself in the right position, get out of the way as soon as possible. ”
The words were like sharp arrows, shooting straight into the heart, Zhu Yilan trembled, and his body fell to the ground.
Last time...... How could she forget, last time she deliberately made a move on a piece of data in the document and handed it over to Shen Jiannian for review, and she was sure that she couldn't see it. This is indeed the case.
The document handed over by Shen Jianian to the boss for signature, it is her responsibility for any mistakes, and the boss will see the fact that she is a fool. Her wishful thinking sounded, but she didn't expect Fu Jichen to see her means at a glance, and after Shen Jianian came back from the president's office, he conveyed the boss's meaning and asked her to come over.
She walked into the office apprehensively, and was beaten coldly by him.
What did he say that time?
- You're smart, but it's a pity that you're using it in the wrong place.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yilan trembled even more, and a sense of remorse grew from the bottom of his heart and spread all over his limbs. She was indeed confused, and she was so stimulated by Fu Jichen's kindness to Shen Jianian that she lost her mind, and tried in vain to ask for his love.
"Mr. Chen, I was wrong."
Zhu Yilan lost the dignity and calmness that he maintained in front of people, his eyes were red, and he endured not letting the tears flow.
In front of the people she admires, she is just a woman who longs for attention, not the majestic and resolute assistant.
Fu Jichen said coldly: "Get out." ”
Zhu Yilan trembled and got up from the ground, picked up the windbreaker that was piled up in a ball and hugged it in his arms, and his delicate makeup and hair looked like a joke at this moment.
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In the restaurant downstairs, Shen Jiannian finished supper while petting the cat. The black kitten was tickled by her and purred and purred.
She touched its head, got up and went to the kitchen with a bowl and spoon, stood by the sink, and as soon as she turned on the faucet, Zhou Rongzhen heard the voice: "Let me wash it, you go and rest." ”
"I slept all day, and I was just in time for activities."
"That's not how it works." Zhou Rongzhen smiled, a little frightened, how could she do this job.
Shen Jianian refused to listen to her, pressed a pump of dish soap, quickly brushed the bowl clean, and put it under water to rinse.
Zhou Rongzhen couldn't intervene, standing on the side and looking at her with a cry and laughter, she suddenly felt an itch on her legs, looked down, and the briquettes slipped into the kitchen, squatting on the side of Shen Jianian's slippers, and the long fluffy tail swirled around and swept onto her legs.
"This cat likes to cling to you." Zhou Rongzhen said with a smile.
"You said it had a bad temper before, but I think it's very well-behaved, maybe it hates someone." Shen Jianian put the bowl on the drain rack and pulled a piece of paper to wipe his hands.
Zhou Rongzhen knew who she was talking about, so she laughed dryly, not daring to answer casually.
"I'm going upstairs, you can rest early."
Shen Jianian said a word to Zhou Rongzhen, walked out of the kitchen and walked upstairs through the living room. She had just finished eating a bowl of wontons, and in the spirit of walking to help eliminate food, she chose to climb the stairs instead of taking the elevator at home.
At the staircase on the third floor, Shen Jiannian put one hand on the handrail of the staircase, and raised his eyes to meet the woman who came out of Fu Jichen's bedroom.
She wears a sexy and sultry light-colored long dress with a few layers of pleats at the neckline, which is slightly lower, especially stylish. The bun was a little scattered, and a few locks of hair hung down to the cheeks and neck, a little embarrassed, but still beautiful.
Looking at each other, Shen Jiannian suddenly said "ah" in his heart, it turned out to be Zhu Yilan.
Her eyes were slightly red, her face was bloody, she was no longer as glamorous as before, and she didn't have that cold and fierce momentum on her body, as if she had been bullied by someone.
Zhu Yilan took the lead in turning his head to avoid her gaze, picked up his windbreaker and held it on his chest, and hurriedly entered the elevator without daring to turn back.
She was afraid of seeing Shen Jiannian look at her with disdain.
Zhu Yilan wouldn't know how much misunderstanding her disheveled appearance would cause in the eyes of others. It's like Shen Jianian, thinking that there was some personal relationship between her and Fu Jichen, and the wontons she just ate were going to be spit out.
Shen Jianian had never been so disgusted with a person, and when she thought of that person having done the most intimate thing with her, she was as unhappy as a thorn all over her body.
"What are you doing standing there at night?"
Just as she was thinking about something, a sudden voice startled Shen Jianian, and she glanced over, it was the person who made her unhappy.
Fu Jichen came out of the bedroom, wearing a black bathrobe, carrying a clean and handsome temperament, obviously just taking a shower.
Shen Jianian said angrily to him: "Don't do anything." ”
Hearing that her tone was a little rushed, Fu Jichen didn't doubt it, it seemed that he was used to her like this.
Shen Jianian turned around and went back to the room after saying that, but Fu Jichen reacted faster than her, and walked a few steps to her, his strong chest like a wall, blocking the door of the room. She stopped in her footsteps, and the tip of her nose slammed into it, causing her to let out a soft grunt of pain.
Covering his nose and taking a step back, Shen Jianian bypassed him and entered the room, this person was against her, she went to the left and he went to the left, she went to the right and he went to the right, it was annoying to death.
"What the hell do you want to do?!" Shen Jianian yelled at him.
"Don't tease you, show me your nose." Fu Jichen took her hand away, tilted his head slightly to look at the tip of her reddened nose, and sighed, "Why did you crash like this?" ”
When she bumped into her, he didn't feel anything, at most he was scratched by a feather, not only did it not hurt, but it was also a little itchy.
Shen Jianian was angry when he saw him, withdrew his hand, didn't say a word, went directly into the room, turned around and was about to close the door, and pressed one hand on the door panel, stopping her movements.
"I'm on a business trip tomorrow." Fu Jichen looked at her through the crack in the half-open door.
Shen Jia was puzzled, she already knew about it, and he told her during the day: "So what? ”
Fu Jichen's dark eyes were heavy, he stared at her for a few seconds, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and the door was completely opened with a little force in his hand. He picked her up and walked to his bedroom not far away.
Shen Jianian reacted, shocked and annoyed: "You let me down!" ”
"Sleep with me tonight."
Fu Jichen folded his arms and firmly held the person in his arms, not allowing her to refuse.