On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

When the bathroom door opened again, Jiang Shu had already fallen asleep.

She slept in the corner beside the bed, clutching the corner of the quilt tightly with the other hand, sleeping very insecurely.

Fu Shiyan sighed helplessly, subconsciously moved her to the center of the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

A good night's sleep.

Jiang Shu didn't know how to deal with sleeping in the same bed with Fu Shiyan again, but he fell asleep at some point, and when he woke up, he found that there was no one beside him, only the sunken curvature of the bedside and the residual temperature. Tell her he slept here.

Look at the time again, it's already ten o'clock.

After Jiang Shu finished washing and went downstairs, Aunt Liu was busy in the kitchen, "I'm sorry, Aunt Liu, I got up late."

She smiled, "You are a patient, you should sleep more."

Today I made a stewed medicinal meal, which has meat and medicinal materials, but it is not bitter at all, and the craftsmanship is very good. Jiang Shu drank happily, "You can make more next time, I want to take it to the hospital for my dad to taste."

"Of course, can your father drink?"

"Soup can be put into a syringe, with a gastric tube."

"...What a pain." Aunt Liu looked at Jiang Shu with distressed eyes, and sighed, "It's okay, there will be Ah Yan in the future, everything will be fine, will he come back for dinner tonight?"

Jiang Shu choked on the soup, "He..." Will he come back? "He should come back."

"What do you mean should be?" Aunt Liu was dissatisfied, "He doesn't tell you whether he will go home or not on weekdays."

"No, that's not what it means, it's just that he is busy, and sometimes there are emergencies, so I'm not sure."

Only then did Aunt Liu nodded half-understanding, "Ah Yan can't help it either, so don't blame him."

How dare she.

For several days in a row, Fu Shiyan seemed to be very busy, leaving early and returning late, and sometimes he simply lived in the company.

Jiang Shu stayed at home by himself, besides talking to Ju Ma and Aunt Liu, he just played stand-alone games by himself, so bored that he was about to die of mold.

She had nothing to do that day, so she casually clicked on the dialog box with Fu Shiyan, and she typed word by word: What are you doing, Mr. Fu.

The message was sent out without a trace, and he didn't reply for a long time. It was probably in the evening, after she took a nap, she saw the reply: I just finished the meeting, why?

Jiang Shu rubbed his eyes and replied: Boring, so boring, is there any news about my matter?

This time, the other end returned quickly: almost.That person didn't want to kill you, so he just didn't want you to attend the meeting. Think about it, who in the design department doesn't want you to pass the drawing?

This text contained a lot of information, she frowned, and soon had the answer: Song Ke.

Fu Shiyan said: I will come back to pick you up in the evening.

But Jiang Shu couldn't figure it out, Song Ke was already the director of the design department, why did she do such a thing, if she was not careful, she would be killed!

She anxiously waited until it was dark, Fu Shiyan's car stopped at the gate of Mingyuan, she quickly got into the car, and said, "Fu Shiyan..."

The hurried words stopped abruptly, and she suddenly found that there was another person in Nuo Da's car, Mu Yi was sitting on the side, with a stiff expression, "Miss Jiang."

Fu Shiyan was calm and motioned for her to sit down.

Mu Yi immediately handed over the information, and explained with his eyes: "We found out that one of Song Ke's recent calls was from a foreign country, and that phone card has been scrapped. We followed the IP territory to find it, and found that it was with that little bastard. Same, this shouldn't be a coincidence."

Jiang Shu flipped through the printed call records.

Mu Yi added: "Of course, it's still not completely sure that it's her. Maybe it's just an accident."