Jiang Muyao looked at the constantly lit mobile phone screen and noticed Fu Shiyan's distraction.

She stretched out her hand to get Fu Shiyan's mobile phone, "The current spam text messages are inevitably too arrogant, and they actually send you so many in one go." Brother Shiyan, I'll delete it for you. ”

Fu Shiyan dodged without a trace, "No need, I'll delete it myself." By the way, what did you just want to say? ”

Jiang Muyao was a little angry when she heard this, but she didn't dare to lose her temper in front of her sweetheart, so she had to repeat sullenly that she wanted Fu Shiyan to accompany her to try on the dress.

Fu Shiyan wanted to quickly dilute Nan Chu's influence on him, so he simply responded, "Okay, after work, I'll drive to the store to find you." ”

Although Fu Shiyan agreed, Jiang Muyao wanted Fu Shiyan to pick her up at home.

Especially at this moment, listening to Fu Shiyan's businesslike and cold attitude, Jiang Muyao didn't feel any joy in her heart.

After waving goodbye to Fu Shiyan, she walked out of the office.

When I passed by Nanchu's station, I couldn't help but raise my eyes and look at her.

For a moment, she seemed to see the shadow of someone in her memory from Nan Chu's body.

It's her?

Jiang Muyao was startled, and quickly denied her conjecture.

That person had died ten years earlier, how could he still be alive?

Moreover, Nan Chu obviously has two completely different faces from that person.

How could it be the same person with such completely different looks?

Thinking of the incident that happened ten years ago, Jiang Muyao's heart beat fast.

She didn't stay in the company for long, and after leaving in a hurry, she immediately asked the driver to take her to her mother, Jiang Shuhua's newly opened gallery.

At this point, there is no one in the gallery.

When Jiang Muyao arrived, Jiang Shuhua was selecting several paintings for exhibition.

Jiang Muyao walked up to her and nervously lowered her voice and said, "Mom, I seem to have seen that person just now." ”

Although they didn't say it explicitly, both mother and daughter knew the name of this person.

Jiang Shuhua looked at the painting in front of her, and said without raising her head, "She has died a long time ago, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"But what if she's not dead......"

"I personally went to the crematorium with your father to recognize the corpse, and even the ashes burned out of the corpse were raised, how could it be still alive!" Jiang Shuhua obviously didn't take this matter to heart, "Mu Yao, the most important thing for you now is to firmly grasp Fu Shiyan, don't think about these things." ”

Jiang Muyao still wanted to argue, but suddenly saw her mother raise her head, and her eyes fell on a male intern who had just entered the door in the distance.

The man was in his early twenties, with an inch head and an English pendant of "SK" hanging around his neck.

It's Jiang Shuhua's favorite type.

Jiang Muyao sank her face, "Mom, you and Dad play each other on weekdays, I don't want to say anything." But now is the critical period for me and Brother Shi Yan to prepare for the engagement, you should be more restrained! ”

Jiang Shuhua, who was lectured by her daughter, looked a little ugly, "I know, I'm your mother, can I still tell the difference?" ”

Jiang Muyao looked at her nonchalant attitude, and she didn't know how much she listened.

Inside Fu's office.

After Jiang Muyao left, Fu Shiyan turned out the photos that Nan Chu sent him later.

Seeing that those photos were just normal selfies at first, they became more and more outrageous later.

Fu Shiyan pressed the mobile phone and dialed the assistant's internal phone, "Let Jiang Nanchu come to my office!" ”

When Nan Chu walked into the office, Fu Shiyan was in a state of unquenched anger.

He directly threw his phone in front of Nan Chu and asked himself, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Is Mr. Fu referring to the photo?" Nan Chu raised his eyes and explained, "Oh, that's right, I think these photos are very good-looking, so I posted them in the circle of friends." Blame me for accidentally forgetting that Mr. Fu is also here, I'm really sorry to disturb you. ”

Fu Shiyan's eyebrows frowned, "Mass hair? ”

"Yes, I send a group of personal photos of myself, isn't there something wrong? I don't think I violated the company's rules and regulations, right? The corners of Nan Chu's mouth flashed with a sly smile.

If Fu Shiyan couldn't see the little Jiujiu in Nanchu's heart at this time, so many years would be in vain.

He directly made his words clear, "Nan Chu, are you deliberately provoking me?" ”

Nan Chu stepped forward, propped his hands on Fu Shiyan's desk, leaned forward slightly with his upper body, hooked his lips and smiled, "Yes, I did it on purpose." Seeing Mr. Fu and Miss Jiang in the same room, I felt uncomfortable, so I wanted to find something unhappy for Mr. Fu. ”

Fu Shiyan sneered, "What's so upset about you?" I just had dinner with SK on the front foot, and now it's ......"

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly paused, and even he didn't expect that he would inadvertently say that he saw the two of them having lunch together at noon.

But now, it is obviously too late to retract these words.

A trace of stunned flashed on Nan Chu's face at first, and he quickly laughed out loud.

"It turns out that Mr. Fu has seen it. Why, I seem to feel that Mr. Fu seems to be a little unhappy because of this incident? Nan Chu's gaze looked at Fu Shiyan fixedly, word by word, "You...... Are you jealous of me? ”

Fu Shiyan immediately vetoed, "You're too worried." I'm not interested in women with watery poplars. ”

"Mr. Fu only saw me eating with SK, why didn't I see that I was in love with Mr. Fu. If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Fu already had a fiancée, why would I choose to give up the man I fell in love with at first sight and choose to eat with someone else? Can't Mr. Fu see that from beginning to end, the person I care about the most is you? ”

Fu Shiyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pinched Nan Chu's chin, "What you said is true?" ”

Nan Chu responded without blinking his eyes, "Of course, it's more real than real gold." ”

Fu Shiyan looked at Nan Chu fixedly, and suddenly sneered, "Nan Chu, how stupid do you think I am, so I can easily believe your nonsense?" ”