Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Fu Yunshen had a meeting all night. He didn't expect that Meng Yichen would directly plan to target him after he came back from the airport, causing him a lot of trouble in various aspects.

As the morning approached, Fu Yunshen had time to catch his breath.

Zhao Yu handed the phone to Fu Yunshen and said, "Boss Fu, Miss Tang Rou has called you more than 20 times."

Fu Yunshen closed his eyes tiredly, "When?"

"Last night." Zhao Yu frowned slightly. He was also busy at the time and didn't pay attention to the news on his mobile phone.

"Forget it, she's probably still sleeping now." Fu Yunshen didn't care, "Tell Rou Rou that the schedule is full recently, and I'll go see her when I'm free."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Zhao Yu replied with downcast eyes.

"Where is Tang Wanjun?" After a while, Fu Yunshen asked suddenly.

"Miss Tang went to bed very early last night. She seemed to be sleeping most of the day because she had nothing to do," Zhao Yu said.

Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment, "Find her some books." Before Zhao Yu could answer, he sat up again, quickly wrote down a series of book titles on a piece of white paper, and handed them to Zhao Yu, "You press these Find her."

Zhao Yu's eyes were full of surprise, and after taking the paper, he left the office.

Before he left the office, he saw Fu Yunshen resting on the table with his tired hands resting on his forehead.

Tang Wanjun woke up just in time for Zhao Yu to bring her books.

"Good morning, Miss Tang." Zhao Yu nodded slightly and greeted her.

"Good morning, Zhao Yu. This is it?" Tang Wanjun looked curiously at the box of books Zhao Yu was holding.

"This is the book Mr. Fu picked out specially for fear that you would get bored." Zhao Yu put the box of books in an empty place.

Tang Wanjun got out of bed and walked over to have a look, "Fu Yunshen picked it?"

"Yes." Zhao Yu took a step back and made room for Tang Wanjun.

Tang Wanjun knelt down and looked at the titles of the books. Unsurprisingly, they were all novels that Fu Yunshen liked to read.

may be because.
In order to have a common topic with Fu Yunshen, she used to read many suspense novels and detective series of the same series at night.

Of course, her efforts at that time were not in vain.
At least Fu Yunshen knew that she and he liked to read the same novels.

But Fu Yunshen would never know that she didn't have to read these books seriously at night when she was in school. When she read these novels, her brain was not logical enough, so she wrote a memory point for each book abruptly, in order to make the logic Pan Shun, also in order not to show timidity in front of Fu Yunshen.

Tang Wanjun took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Zhao Yu with a smile, and said under his puzzled eyes: "Zhao Yu, can you help me buy some other books?"

Half an hour later, Zhao Yu walked into the ward with a box of romance novels in his arms. Tang Wanjun said goodbye to him happily, and then took out a dog blood novel and read it on the bed.

When Zhao Yu returned to the company, Fu Yunshen looked up, "Why so long?"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yu replied, "Miss Tang asked me to help her buy other types of books."

Fu Yunshen raised his head, looked at Zhao Yu, and frowned, "She doesn't like those?"

Zhao Yu didn't know whether to tell the truth, and finally he said tactfully: "It's not that Miss Tang doesn't like it, but she said she's seen too much and she's tired of watching it."

Fu Yunshen gave a "hmm", bowed his head and continued to approve the contract, and then asked: "Then what book did she ask you to buy this time?"

Zhao Yu endured it, and then announced a series of book titles with a blank face: ""99 Marriage Proposals: Stupid Mommy Genius Treasure", "President's Hot Goblin"."

When the first title of the book was announced, Fu Yunshen raised his head with a puzzled expression, and the more he heard the title, the more livid his face became, "Okay, let's go to work."

He interrupted Zhao Yu, and then continued to work with a cold face.

With the adjustment of the novel, Tang Wanjun's life is not so boring.

After breakfast in the morning, she curled up on the bed with a book and read a dog-blood novel comfortably, which she read with great interest.

After lunch, she took a nap and woke up to continue reading. At the end of the day, she spent all her time reading novels.

It wasn't until dinner time that Fu Yunshen came.

"You will enjoy it." After eating, Tang Wanjun was blowing on the soup, and was stunned when he saw Fu Yun who was mocking as soon as he came in.

Fu Yunshen looked at the two boxes of books in the corner, and frowned, "You don't read the books I picked for you, but you read these?"

Tang Wanjun took a sip of the soup upon hearing the words, and said, "That's the book that Mr. Fu likes to read, not the one I like to read."

Fu Yunshen frowned, Tang Wanjun put the soup bowl on the table and said, "Fu Yunshen, do you really think I'm the one who likes to read these books?"

She looked up at Fu Yunshen's puzzled expression, "These are the books you love to read, so I used to love to read them too, but I don't like to read them now." Looking into Fu Yunshen's eyes, she seemed to say again, " I didn’t like watching it before, and I can’t bear to watch it even more now.”

Fu Yunshen sneered, "So you used to pretend."

Tang Wanjun didn't deny it anymore, but admitted it openly, "Yes, I'm just pretending. Because I like you, I worked hard to understand you; because I like you, I frantically found common topics to chat with you."

Fu Yunshen looked at Tang Wanjun silently, unable to react to what she said bluntly for a while, and then said flatly: "It's useless for you to do so much, I don't like you."

Tang Wanjun nodded, suppressing the sourness in her heart, "Well, I get it, Mr. Fu, I don't like you anymore."

Fu Yunshen stared at Tang Wanjun, and when he heard her say this, his chest felt congested, as if a wild animal was screaming and getting angry.

How could she not like him?How can you say it so lightly?
The angrier he was, the more unforgiving his words were, "You don't like me, but you still want to have my child. Tang Wanjun, you are not speaking the right words, are you cheap?"

Tang Wanjun sneered when she heard the words, grabbed the sheet under the quilt with her right hand, and clenched it into a ball.

"Oh, yes, I'm cheap." Tang Wanjun looked at Fu Yunshen sharply, her tone slightly out of control, "If I don't want this child, I won't be able to get pregnant in the future! I just want to give birth to him!"

Fu Yunshen never expected that Tang Wanjun would say it so bluntly, opened his mouth, and Tang Wanjun said again: "I went to the hospital before signing the divorce agreement that day."

"The doctor told me that if this child is gone, I will most likely not be able to be a mother in the future." Tang Wanjun put her hands on her lower abdomen and said calmly: "Then you asked me to sign the divorce agreement. , sign it, it doesn’t matter if I take care of the child alone.”

"But I didn't expect that you could even say that this child is a bastard. If he is a bastard, then you are the father of the bastard!"