Fu Shiyan went out halfway to answer a few calls.

Jiang Shu closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling, what he said was enough to wake her up.

When she woke up, the sky was already dark, she opened her eyes, and there was no sign of Fu Shiyan in the small room.

She rubbed her eyes. She didn't really like the feeling of being left behind, but she knew he couldn't spend the night in a place like this.

After washing up, I turned on the TV, and there happened to be a variety show on it.

Then I remembered that she had to go to work today.She put away her things, and before she was about to go out, she suddenly saw a figure.

Fu Shiyan opened the door.

The room was empty.

He put down the packed lunch box and opened his mouth: "Jiang Shu."

No sound answered him.

He stood in the center of the room, inexplicably alone, a bit like an abandoned child.

Jiang Shu, who was hiding behind the window sill, frowned, thinking that he was wrong, how could Fu Shiyan have such emotions.

Until the color of the man's lips gradually faded, he turned indifferently to go out.

Jiang Shu went out: "I'm here, I didn't leave."

Fu Shiyan turned around and looked at her, the ups and downs in his eyes just now disappeared, but watching her, no emotion was more terrifying than having emotion.

Jiang Shu panicked, she was afraid that Fu Shiyan would lose control like last night again.

"I'm kidding you, don't be angry."

She dared to hold his hand, trying to calm down his emotions.

Fu Shiyan was stiff and his face was ugly.

Jiang Shu frowned and looked at him: "Do I have to keep saying I'm sorry to calm you down?"

Fu Shiyan really wanted to laugh now.

This woman is the best at making him soft-hearted, knowing when to say something.

Jiang Shu saw that his expression had changed, and said softly, "I won't disappear without a word like you."

Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't take it seriously, and finally said, "A liar."

While the TV was still playing, he suddenly stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.

Jiang Shu opened his eyes and looked at Fu Shiyan's rare gentle eyebrows, something suddenly sank in his heart, and ripples rippled round and round.

For some reason, she felt like crying.

Feeling the gaze, Fu Shiyan left a little, and said in a low voice, "Do you need me to teach you to close your eyes when kissing?"

Before she could answer, he held the back of her head and kissed her again.

The secretary waited downstairs for a long time, and he didn't see Fu Shiyan coming down for a long time. He couldn't help but want to come up to see the situation. When he came up, he saw this scene.

With a breath choked in his throat, he stepped back lightly before daring to cough it out.

Onlookers can see that Fu Shiyan treats Jiang Shu differently. He raced on the road regardless of the danger, and committed himself to staying in this kind of place for a night, all because of that ordinary woman.

The secretary couldn't understand it.

Fu Shiyan cared deeply for Wen Yuan, and even more for Jiang Shu.

Then who is the person in his heart?

In this world, you don't have to make choices.Jiang Shu finally went to Fu's with Fu Shiyan.

"Boss Fu, Zhou Liangqi's men have saved the cargo at the port, and it looks like it will eventually be sent to Jiangcheng. Shall we send someone to intercept it at the highway intersection?"

The secretary worried about Jiang Shu who was on the side, and reported cautiously.

Fu Shiyan's eyes stayed on the document, "No need, he won't move in a short time."

Jiang Shu stared at them, "What the hell."

Fu Shiyan didn't speak, but the secretary answered carefully, "Ma'am, it's a batch of wine."

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