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

But these were never what Wen Yuan wanted, and she didn't lack for them. She wanted this man to accompany her for the rest of her life.

Is it possible? Impossible.

With this condition, Fu Shiyan would never let her have a chance to speak.

In the end, she still didn't speak. Wen Yuan looked at him infatuatedly: "Brother Ah Yan, if I keep this promise, can I see you occasionally."

Seeing you once in a while is already the greatest luxury.

Fu Shiyan looked at her deeply: "Xiaoyuan, be obedient."

Wen Yuan's eyes were shattered, unable to control her sadness, she burst into tears in a daze.

"Later she went abroad and hasn't returned yet." Fu Shiyan played with the unused prayer beads on the bedside table, speaking lightly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Shu ate melons with relish, "So that's the case, so it's because of Wen Yuan that Zhou Liangqi hates you."

"I heard that he went abroad several times but failed to see Wen Yuan." He smiled lightly, "Photographing in the hotel, committing suicide by cutting his wrists, and never returning from abroad, he clearly put it on my head , how can you not hate it."

Jiang Shu complained about this: "But these are not caused by you."

Fu Shiyan looked up at the time, it was very late, "Is there a difference?"

She choked, and it seemed that there was no difference, at least there was a direct relationship.

Zhou Liangqi once told her that Fu Shiyan had a woman by his side, and now it seemed that it was Wen Yuan.

Jiang Shu seemed to understand, he had already put down the prayer beads, "It's time to sleep."

In the dark, she clutched the corner of the quilt, felt the masculine breath coming from her side, and was a little nervous. She suddenly asked: "Fu Shiyan, Wen Yuan chased you like that, did your heart flutter for a moment?"

His answer was neither fast nor slow, "No."

Tsk, so direct.

I don't know why, but after hearing the response, she quickly fell asleep, as if relieved.

Jiang Shu was not used to having a person sleeping beside him, and always subconsciously leaned in the middle until he bumped into the hot male body and woke up suddenly in the dark.

Fu Shiyan was in a shallow sleep, and woke up passively, with a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shu didn't dare to move, didn't dare to say that he was awake, so he maintained this position and continued to pretend to be asleep.

After a while, he didn't get a response and covered her with the quilt, his movements were slow and gentle.

In the darkness, Jiang Shu heard her heart beating violently, which was a kind of heartbeat unique to men.

The next afternoon, she planned to go to the hospital to see Jiang's father. Aunt Liu was worried that she would be alone, so she had to follow her.

Liang Qiu arranged things very well, and would escort Jiang Zhou to take care of his father every day. I don't know if he has suffered or suffered, but he has become diligent and dedicated.

Jiang Shu and Liang Qiu had greeted each other that day, but Jiang Zhou was not allowed to come over.

In the ward, she talked with Jiang's father for a while, and Xu Ming walked in, "Xiao Shu."

Jiang Shu stood up, "Brother Ming, let me see Dad."

Xu Ming's eyes fell on her hands, his pupils shrank, "I got news a few days ago that you were sent to our hospital with a broken arm. I was just about to find you, but I didn't expect you to be discharged from the hospital. Are you feeling better now? ?”

"It's already much better, Brother Ming, don't worry, the plaster cast will be removed after a while." Under Aunt Liu's gaze, Jiang Shu replied nervously.

Xu Ming didn't care about others at all, "How could there be a car accident?"

"... something unexpected happened."

Xu Ming frowned even tighter, "It has something to do with him?"