Deep fall

A ray of sunlight in the morning refracts into the house through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the white screens are blown gently by the wind.

Shen Lifu's first feeling after waking up was a splitting headache. She let out a soft moan and stroked her forehead with her hand.

Unconsciously sweeping towards the ceiling above his head, he felt a little strange.

"Are you awake?" A magnetic and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

This voice is... Zhao Junqiang's?
Shen Lifu's heart was shocked, and she immediately turned her head to look.

Sure enough, he saw Zhao Junqiang leaning against the door of the room, well-dressed, looking so radiant and radiant.

Shen Lifu froze for an instant, her head was a little confused.

She only remembered that she went to Bloody Mary with her best friend Chen Wan'er last night, and she was still dancing on the dance floor.

Later, she drank too much and was tired from dancing, and she seemed to be flirting with some male publicists in Bloody Mary, and she couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

"Why am I here with you?" Shen Lifu scratched her hair and asked in bewilderment.

Zhao Junqiang's phoenix eyes glanced at her confused expression without leaving any traces, and approached her step by step, his thin lips curled slightly: "You don't remember what happened last night?"

"I have no impression at all!" Shen Lifu innocently shrugged with a dazed expression.

Zhao Junqiang came to stand in front of her bed, narrowed his phoenix eyes lazily, and said with an evil face: "Last night you saw a new young master of theirs at Bloody Mary, and you insisted on asking him to come out... ...Fortunately, that area is covered by me, Wan'er called me, and I went over to settle the matter!"

"What did you say?" Shen Lifu was shocked when she heard the words, she couldn't believe it: "I've taken a fancy to a young master from Bloody Mary, and I still insist on hiring him?"

Zhao Junqiang cast his deep phoenix eyes on her, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "I also find it incredible, maybe you really drank a little too much last night..."

Shen Lifu was so stunned that her eyes were rolling around, her scalp was numb, and she asked tentatively: "Did I make a mess last night?"

Zhao Junqiang's handsome face was serene, and he opened his thin lips lightly: "Bloody Mary has a rule that male publicists there are not allowed to go out with guests. Of course that young master won't follow, so you can just mess around there!"

"I..." Several black lines appeared on Shen Lifu's forehead, and she became dumb for an instant.

"Little Fu, have you been so short of men lately?" Zhao Junqiang's long and narrow eyes had a hint of a smile, a little playful, "If it doesn't work, I can satisfy you. You don't need to go to Bloody Mary to snatch it, do you?"

"Screw you!" Shen Lifu burst out with embarrassment, her red lips parted angrily.

At the end of the sentence, she had already picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

Zhao Junqiang took the pillow she threw over with precision, and smiled evilly: "You wash up, and I will serve you breakfast."

After speaking, he turned and left the room.

Shen Lifu tried her best to calm down, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went to wash.

Looking at himself in the bathroom mirror, although there was still a trace of hangover on his face, after freshening up, he was passable.

Shen Lifu came out of the bathroom, found her mobile phone on the bedside table, and opened it to take a look.

There were several missed calls, all of which were from Sir Moxie.

It seems that she didn't come home last night, but he was in a hurry to find her.

Even if he has a conscience!
But if she hadn't been angry with him, she wouldn't have slammed the door and went to Bloody Mary for a drink with her best friend, and so many things wouldn't have happened.

Thinking about it this way, Lifu Shen didn't plan to call Lord Moxie back.

She walked out of the room and into the dining room.

Zhao Junqiang was sitting there with his legs crossed, talking on the phone.

Seeing Shen Lifu approaching, he signaled her to eat first with his eyes, so that she doesn't have to wait for him.

Shen Lifu is indeed hungry, so she is not polite.

She sat down on the dining chair and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Zhao Junqiang ended the call, and cast his deep phoenix eyes towards her: "Do you want that little boy from last night?"

"puff!"

Shen Lifu almost didn't spit out the porridge she just drank, and she choked on his words, coughing again and again.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you!" Zhao Junqiang hurried over, patted her on the back, and comforted her in a low voice.

"It's not all your fault!" Shen Lifu turned her head and glared at him with almond eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Junqiang raised his narrow phoenix eyes and asked back with his thin lips.

Shen Lifu's eyes darkened, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "You don't really think I want to take care of that Bloody Mary's young master, do you?"

Zhao Junqiang glanced at her sideways, sighed softly, and understood: "It's not impossible? Didn't Lord Moxi raise a mistress outside? With your character, it's normal to show a little boy to retaliate against him."

Shen Lifu's smile became sly: "This is indeed a good idea, maybe if you are so angry with Lord Moxie, he will agree to divorce me!"

"Then why don't I help you talk to the boss of Bloody Mary, and see if it's possible for you to redeem that young master." Zhao Junqiang's dark light flashed across his eyes, and he offered her advice insincerely.

Shen Lifu looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, curling her lips: "I'm just kidding, how can I be in the mood to think about this now? Is Shen's business not busy enough for me?"

Zhao Junqiang was stunned for a few seconds, but when she heard that she was joking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He straightened his expression, suddenly thought of something, changed the subject and said: "By the way, I have exhausted all kinds of methods on Chen Bang's side, but he still insists that he and Miao Fengxian have broken up, and he doesn't know that Miao Fengxian whereabouts."

"It seems that he really doesn't know anymore!" Shen Lifu narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her cheeks became darker.

"Now if we want to find out the whereabouts of Miao Fengxian, we have to think of other ways." Zhao Junqiang's perfect face seemed calm, but his tone was subconsciously serious.

"Leave this matter alone, I have my own idea!" Shen Lifu thought about it for a moment, then suddenly said to him.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Junqiang stared blankly.

"Yeah." Shen Lifu nodded, and continued to drink the porridge with her head down.

Now the only person who knows the whereabouts of Miao Fengxian is Mo Xijue. If she wants to find her stepmother as soon as possible and clear her father of the crime, she still has to talk to Mo Xi Jue in person.

"Okay, after breakfast, I'll take you to the company." Zhao Junqiang pursed his thin lips, his voice clear and sweet.

Shen Lifu just finished arguing with Lord Moxie last night, originally she didn't plan to go back to see him so soon, but in order to learn about Miao Fengxian's whereabouts from Lord Moxie, she obediently went back after work at night Home.

But what she didn't expect was that Sir Moxie actually...