Chapter 43: A Little Boy of Four or Five
Ji Ya's face changed immediately, but Ji Yuan cried directly, "Sister, what should I do, he won't even give you face." ”
"Are you embarrassed to say?" Ji Ya turned her head in hatred, "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Who made you commit suicide, do you still want to mess up?"
"It's not like I'm out of money. Ji Yuan looked at Ji Ya, "Sister, you help me, doesn't Azen want that land project......?"
"Shut up!" Ji Ya was angry and said coldly, "If he really marries that Nanqiu, Ji doesn't have to cooperate with Chengquan anymore." ”
When Nanqiu got out of the hospital, he was dragged directly into the car by Cen Sui, but he didn't come up himself.
Cen Sui leaned on the car door and instructed Yang Fu who was driving: "Send her back to the old house, watch it carefully, and don't let her go anywhere!"
Nanqiu raised his head, "Cen Sui, you ......"
Cen Sui interrupted her, "I don't want to go back for the next two days, if you want to see the wedding dress, let Yang Fu accompany you, you are not allowed to go out alone, I will call Dr. Su to go over and show you the wound." ”
Nanqiu was stunned for a moment, looked at the man's serious and cold face, and blurted out somehow, "I'm not married to her, why do you want her to accompany me to see the wedding dress?"
is in such a hurry, is it reluctant to give up his little lover?
Since you are reluctant to follow down and do something, accompany you on it!
Looking at the grievances in Nanqiu's eyes, Yang Fu couldn't help but explain, "Miss Nan, Xiao Cen is indeed in trouble, if you ......"
"What's the matter?" Nan Qiu didn't know why to hold back the fire in his heart, turned his head to look at the beautiful female assistant in front of him, and blurted out again: "Assistant Yang is so beautiful, shouldn't he like you Xiao Cen too?"
Yang Fu's face was embarrassed, "Miss Nan ......"
"Nanqiu!" Cen Sui's face sank.
Nanqiu turned his head, "What, are you distressed? Xiao Cen always has so many warblers and Yanyan outside, do you still want to send people to me to answer me?"
Nanqiu was about to get out of the car after speaking, but was stopped by Cen Sui with his hand.
"Send it back, you will follow her wherever she goes?" he said to Yang Fu, and after speaking, the car door was thrown shut with a "pop".
When Nanqiu wanted to open the door, he found that he was locked.
"Miss Nan, don't get me wrong, the relationship between me and Mr. Xiao Cen is just a working relationship, I'll send you back first, if there's anything, you can tell me. Yang Fu finished speaking and started the car.
Working relationship?
Who believes!
A person who doesn't enter the office all day has recruited five assistants, all of whom are women, and one has "capital" more than the other, Nanqiu really doesn't believe that Cen Sui just looks good there.
But those words just now didn't go through his mind, and at this time, Nanqiu also calmed down, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed that he was so impulsive just now.
There is nothing between her and Cen Sui, at most she is a certified bed partner, now that I think about it, those words just now are really ridiculous, no wonder he is so angry.
At the toss on the rooftop, Nanqiu didn't suffer any injuries, but the wound was cracked, so Dr. Su simply dealt with it.
Yang Fu slept in the guest room, looking at her very obediently.
Nanqiu ignored it and entered the room after dinner.
When he was in a daze, he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone, and Nanqiu grabbed it and answered, "Hey." ”
The other head didn't know what to say, Nanqiu's face changed suddenly, and he sat up directly from the bed, and his tail even trembled, "What did you say?
After speaking, I didn't wait for the other end to speak, hung up the phone, and directly clicked on the booking software and booked the nearest ticket to country M.
Thirty minutes later, Nanqiu dragged his luggage out of the bedroom, and before he could go downstairs, the door of the guest room next door opened.
Yang Fu saw the suitcase in Nanqiu's hand at a glance, was stunned for a moment, and then walked over quickly.
"Miss Nan, where are you going?"
Nanqiu's footsteps didn't stop, and when he heard the words, he paused, and replied: "I have something to do, go back to Ningcheng." ”
"I'll send you so late. ”
Yang Fu took out his mobile phone to book a ticket to Jincheng as he spoke, but Nanqiu had already gone straight out of the villa.
When the two arrived at the airport, it was already nine forty-five in the evening, Nanqiu looked at his Yang Fu who followed him step by step, and suddenly said, "Assistant Yang is really conscientious. ”
"It should. I don't know why, looking at the expression on Nanqiu's face, Yang Fu suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"In that case, Assistant Yang will go get the ticket first, and I'll go there for a while. After Nanqiu finished speaking, he walked to the chair on the side and sat down.
Nanqiu's face was very pale, her lips were almost colorless, Yang Fu thought she was uncomfortable, and temporarily put her mind at ease and went to get the ticket.
The time before and after was less than five minutes, but by the time Yang Fu came back with the ticket, Nanqiu was already gone.
......
Country M.
The elevator opened with a "ding", Ye Ci looked at the information in his hand, and said to Cen Sui, "Mr. Will's wife is hospitalized here, so he hasn't been to the company for the past few days, and he has been here to accompany him, we ......"
Ye Ci's words were abrupt, because Cen Sui, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and looked at something fixedly.
Ye Ci looked at him with a puzzled face, and was stunned the next second.
Cen Sui and her arrived at the hotel last night, and almost as soon as they got off the plane, they received a call from Yang Fu, saying that Nanqiu was gone.
Ye Ci still remembered that his boss's face at that time became very ugly in an instant, and Cen Sui, who had never been angry with a few of their assistants, was also very angry last night.
But at this time, the person who was missing from Yangfu's phone was half-squatting in front of a drink vending machine not far away, although his face was not very good, but the smile on his face was very gentle, and he was holding a little boy who looked four or five years old in his arms.