This is to pull her into the water together.

Wen Yuan was directly laughed out of anger, her words were sharp, "Then do you think that if I tried my best to separate the relationship, would the superiors believe it? You also said that I knew Secretary Fu Shiyan, and if he helped me to excuse him, he would be punished." Only you."

She has always had a gentle personality, and she has never spoken so harshly. The other party was shocked by her, hit the pain point, and almost jumped in anger, "Wen Yuan!"

Wen Yuan didn't want to talk to them, so she closed the computer and left with her arms in her arms.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, but she really can't accept using this attitude to force her to help.

After returning to the room, she calmed down a bit. She said something so absolutely, but she had no idea in her heart. It was just to scare them.

Bring back the manuscript. At present, she has to do this, and she has to do it if she doesn't.

But how?

Wen Yuan has always hoped that she could appear in front of Fu Shiyan cleanly and not be looked down upon by him. If she said it directly, Fu Shiyan would not talk to her, and even if she did, she would definitely not like it. He hates it erroneous people.

The more Wen Yuan thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she slammed her phone on the ground.

But in the end, he picked up the phone resignedly and walked out of the room.

She calculated that Fu Shiyan was eating at this time, and she had heard about the room where he was staying before. She entered the elevator with ease, but before going there, she went to the logistics department of the hotel.

She showed her ID to prove her identity, "Because I have a clean freak, I want to clean the room myself, can I borrow a set of your clothes?"

They looked at the documents carefully, and lent her a set of cleaning staff's clothes without any doubt.

Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and changed it for herself. She was a little desperate when she changed it. She is a young lady of the Wen family, why on earth did she fall to this point.

There were people guarding outside Fu Shiyan's room, as meticulous and dignified as before. They didn't recognize Wen Yuan wearing a mask, and let her in for the reason of "cleaning".

The presidential suite of the hotel has everything you need, but the huge room is empty, so he should not be there.

In order to show that she was really cleaning, Wen Yuan really simply cleaned up, and then moved to Fu Shiyan's bedroom. Under the light, everything was lying quietly, and Wen Yuan could smell the smell of tobacco belonging to Fu Shiyan.

She suddenly had a sore nose, and squatted down to help him organize the things on the bedside table.

Strange, Fu Shiyan has always been a neat person, but the bedside table is a mess.

It was only after I sorted it out that I realized that there were picture books and notes piled up on it, and it was covered with marks. On the blank ground, a pig was drawn, and three words were written forcefully next to it: Fu Shiyan.

Wen Yuan opened the title page almost tremblingly, and as expected, Jiang Shu's name was written on it.

Her handwriting is beautiful.

There are several small rubber bands and hairpins next to the picture album, which are for women at first glance, and there are even prepared aunt towels!

Wen Yuan is sure that Jiang Shu and Fu Shiyan live here together, and it must be easy to get a close look at their way of getting along, otherwise Fu Shiyan would not let Jiang Shu be so casual in his place.

Letting her into his world is itself a kind of trust and...love.

This is something that Wen Yuan never got in her whole life.

She forced back the soreness in her eyes, and entered the study next to the bedroom without authorization.

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