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

When Fu Shiyan was away, the servants would help Jiang Shu take a bath, which was finally not so embarrassing, so apart from that bit of guilt, she was actually quite comfortable living in Mingyuan alone.

At night, she was still lying on the sofa, typing on his dialog box, but she never typed a word.

Fu Shiyan pushed open the door, and what he saw was such a woman with long legs, shining white under the light.

"Mr. Fu? You're back." The servant's voice woke Jiang Shu up, and she jumped up almost immediately, straightened her clothes, and sat there awkwardly.

Fu Shiyan looked away from her, and took off his coat with the servant.

Aunt Liu ran out of the kitchen when she heard the voice, "Ayan, you still know you're coming back!"

Fu Shiyan pressed his temple, "The company is busy."

Aunt Liu coughed, pulled him away, and whispered: "Excuse me. I haven't even had a phone call these days. Did you quarrel?"

Fu Shiyan looked sideways, and saw Jiang Shu secretly peeking at him with fear, and when he noticed it, he immediately turned his head.

"What did she say?"

"I guess, Xiao Shu didn't say a bad word about you."

"...That's right."

Aunt Liu frowned, "Is it a big deal?"

Is it too big to blame him for other men?

"Not much." Fu Shiyan said softly, "Her fault."

Aunt Liu wanted to speak for Jiang Shu, but her throat was blocked for a while, "Since you are not old, why are you not going home for so many days, and who are you showing your face to?"

Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Did she tell you that I flinched?"

"It's also my guess. Why are you so narrow-minded towards Xiao Shu?"

He laughed angrily, "Aunt Liu, what ecstasy soup did she pour for you and grandpa? Where are you from?"

Aunt Liu frowned, "Your grandfather and I are on the side of justice. This is because you didn't handle it properly. If there is a conflict, you can't neglect your wife for so many days. People will definitely feel wronged."

She is wronged?Fu Shiyan was speechless, he just came in and saw her having fun playing with her mobile phone.

Aunt Liu pushed him to Jiang Shu's side, "Go and apologize to someone. Husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and end at the end of the bed, just coax him." She said suddenly, "But Xiao Shu is not hurt yet. Well, you have to be restrained in that matter, don't torment others!"

Fu Shiyan's calm eyes flashed a stream of light after hearing these words, and he frowned, "Aunt Liu!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore."

Seeing the man gradually approaching him, Jiang Shu's heart was beating violently, and the hand holding the corner of his clothes was covered with sweat.

She wanted to talk, but didn't know what to say.

Fu Shiyan sat beside her, picked up an orange on the table and peeled it to play with, and said in an inaudible tone, "The wound on your face is healed?"

"It's all right." Jiang Shu snatched the orange immediately, "I'll come."

His hand was empty, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. She peeled it quickly, but she couldn't move one hand, and the orange rolled to the ground, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Jiang Shu blushed, and hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, but the surface was already dirty and could only be thrown into the trash can.

"That... I'm sorry."

"It's just an orange." Fu Shiyan picked up another orange and put it in his hand to play with.

Jiang Shu became even more anxious, she straightened her back, "I'm not talking about oranges."

"What's that?" He was calm and persuasive.

"..." She struggled for a long time, gritted her teeth and said, "I shouldn't listen to other people's one-sided words and accuse you. I'm sorry, Fu Shiyan."

The smile on the corner of the man's lips widened, and he looked at her for a long time, "It turns out that he still has a little conscience."