Shen Jianian booked an Italian restaurant and made an appointment half a month in advance, so that people could reserve the best location, on the top floor of the building, by the window.

She imagined it beautifully, and when night fell, she sat by the panoramic glass window and enjoyed her meal while admiring the night and the lights, and the lights in the restaurant were mainly dark and atmospheric. But it was raining, and the rain was not small, and I could only see the heavy rain by the window.

Shen Jianian sat down on the chair pulled by Fu Jichen, took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, and wore an oatmeal-colored long-sleeved knitted skirt.

She glanced at the hazy glass window, she couldn't enjoy any night view, and even the lights of thousands of homes turned into a blurred shadow.

Wrinkling his nose, Shen Jianian muttered dissatisfiedly: "What does it mean that the plan can't catch up with the change, this is." ”

Fu Jichen sat down opposite her, the round table in front of her was covered with a white tablecloth, candlelight and flowers reflected each other, how dark was the light in the room, across the distance of the round table, each other's facial features could not be seen, everything had an ambiguous and viscous atmosphere.

"Go with the flow." Fu Jichen said four words.

Shen Jianian retracted his gaze, looked at the person opposite, and silently comforted himself, it was good to have him by his side, and the others were all foils.

She called the waiter, whispered an order, and after a while, the handsome waiter in a suit and leather shoes brought a bottle of red wine, confirmed it to the customer, and opened it on the spot.

Fu Jichen leaned on the back of the chair elegantly and leisurely, everything was up to Shen Jianian, and when he saw her ordering red wine, he was a little surprised, shrugged his eyebrows, and reminded her: "You can't drink." ”

Shen Jianian propped his chin and looked at him.

Her expression was a little blurry, but her eyes were bright, and then, her slightly excited voice sounded: "I stopped taking the medicine, it's okay to drink a little." ”

Fu Jichen: "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?" "She drinks a mediocre amount.

"Aren't you still drunk when you're drunk?"

When Fu Jichen heard this, a smile overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and he was left to her.

Tonight's menu was set by Shen Jiannian before, no need to order, wait for about ten minutes to eat, all according to Fu Jichen's taste.

His appetite is very low, and it is rare to see him show his preference for which dish, and the time between the two of them is not short, Shen Jianian carefully observed and summed up some of his taste preferences.

Fu Jichen's eyes swept over the dishes on the table, and with just one glance, he understood her intentions.

Shen Jianian took an unused knife and fork to give him a cloth: "You try this oxtail meat, as well as spicy salmon crispy rice crackers, I made them lower the spiciness, it's not so spicy." ”

Fu Jichen said the word "good", smiled slightly, and tasted the food she put on his plate.

"How's it taste?" Shen Jianian couldn't wait to ask.

Fu Jichen chewed carefully, waited to swallow the food in his mouth, and replied to her: "Very good." After a pause, he asked, "Have you ever been here to eat?" ”

"Nope." Shen Jianian said, "I chose a few dishes according to the menu they provided me, and combined them with your taste, and asked them to make some minor adjustments. ”

Next, Fu Jichen tasted other dishes, and it could be seen that she had put a lot of thought into tonight's meal.

"Cheers." Shen Jianian raised the goblet in front of him and tilted it slightly towards Fu Jichen, with a soft smile on his face, although it was a little blurry under the candlelight.

Fu Jichen put the knife and fork on both sides of the plate, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and touched her glass, making a light and crisp sound.

Shen Jianian brought his lips close to the mouth of the cup, took a small sip, and squinted his eyes.

Some time ago, she drank the medicine that conditioned the body according to the course of treatment, and she needed to avoid it, coffee, tea and other drinks were forbidden, and only occasionally drank a little juice squeezed at home.

Shen Jianian couldn't help but take a few more sips.

Fu Jichen took in her movements, just chuckled and didn't say anything else.

After more than an hour of eating, the rain outside was lighter, and the window panes were still full of steam. Shen Jianian tilted his head to look out the window, and drew a heart on the glass with his fingers.

Fu Jichen had already eaten, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, which was the third cup he drank tonight. He tilted his head slightly, stared at her for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw her draw a heart and another one, happily filling a small area.

Shen Jianian looked back, just in time to bump into him smiling, she was a little embarrassed, sat up straight, picked up a napkin and wiped her fingers: "Let's go home." ”

"Okay."

Fu Jichen leaned his neck, drank the last bit of red wine in the glass, put down the wine glass and got up, went around to Shen Jianian, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and draped it over her.

It was late September, and the temperature was getting cooler, especially on rainy nights, and when the cold air came up, it was easy to catch a cold, so she had to pay more careful attention to keeping warm than others.

Shen Jiannian got dressed, the waiter brought a packaged cake, and handed it to her with both hands: "Ms. Shen, I wish you a happy birthday to the cake you ordered." ”

Fu Jichen was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on Shen Jianian's face, she smiled slightly, thanked the waiter, and then explained: "Today is not my birthday, it is my husband's birthday." ”

As she spoke, she carried the cake in one hand and Fu Jichen's arm in the other.

The waiter was stunned, turned to Fu Jichen, and congratulated him with "Happy Birthday".

Fu Jichen didn't react, his thoughts were still stuck in the last second, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time from the three words "my husband" that Shen Jiannian heard from his mouth.

While walking towards the elevator, Shen Jianian said: "The cake in this restaurant is also very famous, I ordered one, and we will cut the cake and blow out the candles when we go back." She drank wine, her cheeks were a little red, and she laughed when she said this, "There are other people in the restaurant, I'm afraid you're embarrassed to blow out the candles." ”

It doesn't matter if you go home, it's just the two of them. Look how thoughtful she is.

From the top floor to the first floor, the elevator went down a little long, Shen Jianian tilted his head and pressed the weight of his body on Fu Jichen's arm. Fu Jichen pulled out his hand, walked around her back, and grabbed her shoulders so that she could lean more comfortably.

He was a little distracted from hearing the phrase "my husband", and he was still in a trance at this time, bowing his head slightly, rubbing the top of her hair with his side face, and his voice was low, playing with taste: "Drunk?" ”

"Nope." Shen Jia replied.

She wouldn't be like this if she was drunk.

When the elevator reached the first floor, the two snuggled and walked out, not noticing that in front of the other elevator, Yin Shuyao was also snuggled in the man's arms.

The man was about the same age as Yin Chengde, with a belt scarring a beer belly that looked like he was pregnant for May, his eyes were squinted, and his gaze lingered on Yin Shuyao unscrupulously......

Yin Shuyao dodged sideways, and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a pair of beautiful people not far away, and the whole person was stunned, forgetting to dodge the salty pig hand that stretched out.

Is that...... Fu Jichen and Shen Jianian.

The man wears an expensive suit, the woman wears an elegant long skirt with a coat over her body, and carries a box of beautifully packaged cakes. The two walked to the door, and the doorman respectfully stepped forward and opened the door, held up a large black umbrella, escorted them to a luxury car at the bottom of the steps, and then opened the door for them.

Until the car drove out, Yin Shuyao didn't retract her gaze, a cold touch came to her skin, she shivered, came back to her senses, looked at the man beside her, forcibly suppressed the urge to regurgitate, and pushed his hand away with a wooden face.

The middle-aged man looked disinterested, and said unhappily: "Reserved what? When you get to the top, you still have to kneel down and serve me......

The man's sly words faded as the elevator door opened.

Yin Shuyao's face turned pale, not frightened, but disgusted.

The two walked in, as soon as the elevator door closed, the man pressed over in a hurry, and put his hands on her, Yin Shuyao looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to her, and the beautiful picture that she had just witnessed appeared in her mind, compared to the two, she became more and more unbalanced, and the hatred in her heart surged like a monstrous wave, sweeping her whole body.

Why?

Why can Shen Jianian be with a man like Fu Jichen, have a happy marriage, and have no worries, but in order to save the deteriorating factory at home, she has to commit herself to a man who is as old as her father.

It's all to blame on Shen Jianian, if she was willing to help the Yin family tide over the difficulties, why did she fall to such a point.

She is the eldest lady of the Yin family, but now she has become a plaything at the mercy of others, and she can't see the future and hope.

How could she not hate Shen Jianian? Obviously, helping this favor is a matter of lip service for her, so easy, but she is ruthless.

When I arrived at the designated floor, the elevator "ding" and opened.

The middle-aged man pulled Yin Shuyao out of the elevator, she didn't keep up with her steps, she accidentally broke her foot, and a piercing pain came densely from her ankle, so painful that she bit her lower lip tightly, and tears came out.

The man didn't notice that she was injured at all, and when he saw her crying and spitting flirtatious words in his mouth, he took out a room card from his trouser pocket, swiped it open the sensing area attached to the door, and hugged her and hurriedly entered.