Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Tang Wanjun took a deep breath, and slowly closed her eyes. "Let's go, I'm tired, take me back to the hotel."

Qiao Mo'an was dumbfounded, every time Tang Wanjun mentioned this, Tang Wanjun always had a way to hide.

Forget it, he didn't force her to say things she didn't want to say.He will wait until the day she is willing to speak to him. He has waited for three years, and he doesn't mind waiting a little longer.

If you want to talk about the most discussed topic in the capital these days, it is the news that Tang Rou and Fu Yunshen are about to get engaged.

"Miss Tang, I really want to congratulate you! Seeing that you are about to become Mrs. Fu's man, I don't know if you will have the opportunity to drink afternoon tea with us in the future."

Tang Rou picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, trying her best to conceal the joy in her heart.

It's not in vain for her hard work in the past three years, and now she finally sees the blue sky through the clouds and mists.

"Everyone, what are you talking about? I am only engaged to brother Yunshen now. As for when I will marry into the Fu family, I still need to discuss it."

"Miss Tang's words are off the charts. She is about to get engaged, so marriage is just around the corner."

Recently, apart from being busy preparing things for the engagement, Tang Rou has nothing else to do. She even took a week off from the company.

When I have nothing to do, I just drink afternoon tea with these rich ladies and famous ladies, and gossip about it by the way.

"But Miss Tang, I still have to remind you of something."

Tang Rou frowned slightly, "I don't know what Mrs. Li has to say, so it's okay to just say it."

"For a man like Mr. Fu, even if he is engaged, there will always be some Yingyingyanyan posts around him. Although Mr. Fu doesn't like to talk to them, there are always some women who don't know what's good and what's wrong. You must keep more of them." mind."

Tang Rou's long eyelashes trembled for a while, always feeling that she meant something.

The corners of her lips raised slightly in a proper arc, and she spoke slowly.

"I don't know what Mrs. Li's words mean?"

Mrs. Li took a light breath, wanted to speak several times but hesitated to speak, not knowing where to start.

"Since Miss Tang asked that, I'll just say something straight." While talking, he took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened it and handed it to Tang Rou.

"This photo was taken by a friend last night. Ms. Tang, you probably don't know about it."

Tang Rou frowned slightly, and the arm holding the phone couldn't help shaking slightly, trying to calm down her emotions.

In the photo, Fu Yunshen was hugging a woman tightly, and he could feel the ambiguity between the two through the screen.

She smiled lightly, pretending to be indifferent. "It's just a photo, it doesn't prove anything."

Mrs. Li smiled, "Yes, yes, some things are inevitable, I just remind Miss Tang appropriately."

Tang Rou smiled slightly, "Then thank you Mrs. Li for your kindness, I will pay attention."

As soon as the words fell, an imperceptible shadow of prey flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

At this critical moment, she doesn't allow anyone to destroy it all, no one!
When he opened his eyes in the morning, Fu Yunshen only felt a splitting headache, as if his head had been run over by a car. 
Looking around, it was both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar.

"Wake up." Xia Yuan opened the door and walked in, and handed over a bowl of hangover soup. "I was worried that when I sent you back to Fu's house last night, the old man would be angry when he saw you like this, so he brought you here directly."

Fu Yunshen pinched the center of his eyebrows, but he didn't take the hangover soup from Xia Yuan's hand.

"Hurry up and drink it." I knew he didn't like the taste, but there was nothing I could do if I didn't drink it. Who made him drink so much wine last night.

Enduring the discomfort in his stomach, Fu Yun poured the bowl of hangover soup into his stomach.

Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly: "Brother Shen, do you still remember what happened last night?"

Fu Yunshen's black eyes were filled with darkness. The memory of last night was a little fuzzy, but he could vaguely remember something.

A light flashed in his eyes.

"Tang Wanjun..." In a daze, he seemed to see Tang Wanjun's face.

Xia Yuan sniffed. After drinking so much wine, there is probably no other person in the world who can still remember what happened last night except Fu Yunshen.

"However, to be more accurate, it should be a woman who looks very similar to Tang Wanjun."

Xia Yuan corrected with reason, "I took a closer look yesterday, and although that woman looks very similar to Tang Wanjun, she gives people a completely different feeling."

Tang Wanjun would never look at others with such sharp eyes.

Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and remained silent, the suspicion between his brows deepened.

"Go and check everything about that woman last night."

Xia Yuan nodded, "However, Brother Shen, I think it is necessary to remind you of some things. Since you have decided to get engaged to Tang Rou, you should forget the things you should forget."

No matter who it is for, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

"In addition, when Xiaojun returns home at the end of the month, should he pick him up in person, or..."

"I'll go myself!"

Xiaojun's health had improved more than a year ago, but suddenly, for some reason, his condition deteriorated again.Then, it has been dragged back and forth until now.

In the past two years, Fu Yunshen has often been working abroad, and it is normal not to sleep for two consecutive days when he is busy.

Xia Yuan was really worried that if he continued like this, sooner or later his body would be exhausted.

In the afternoon, after lunch, Tang Wanjun sat on the stool in the office and had a rest.

Probably because of returning to China, in the past two days, she has always dreamed about things related to the past, and often tosses and turns in the middle of the night, making it difficult to fall asleep.

Stepping into this land again, there are too many things in my heart, and too many people, I don't know where to start.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door, Qiao Mo'an walked in lightly, and put the freshly brewed coffee on the table.

"I see that your complexion is not right, are you uncomfortable?"

Hearing the sound, Tang Wanjun slowly opened his eyes.A little sleepy, but can't fall asleep anyway.

"It's okay, maybe I just returned to China, and the jet lag hasn't reversed yet."

He picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, his eyes calm.

"By the way, when are you going to go back?"

Qiao Mo'an froze for a moment, raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and reacted for a few seconds before realizing what Tang Wanjun meant.

He shrugged indifferently, and immediately made a decision. "I'm not planning to go back. I've learned about the domestic market in the past two days, and I think it's a good place. I can open up new business by the way." His calm look was as simple as bargaining in a vegetable market.