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

After seeing Fu Shiyan's soothing eyes, Jiang Shu was a little relieved, and stood up half pushed, his fingers still dripping blood.

Fu Shiyan took out a tissue, wiped off the blood, and took the cotton swab iodophor from the servant, and carefully treated the wound for her.

His movements were calm and professional. When he looked closely, he could see some trembling. His eyes were darkened a little, and his tone was not good. "Is the photo more important or your own hand? If something really happened, do you still want to draw a picture?"

Jiang Shu smiled. He was still thinking that his hands were for designing, but at that moment, she really couldn't remember it. She was afraid that if something happened to the photo, her father and herself would be punished, and she was also afraid that his beloved would be broken.

Bitterness spread from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head. Father Jiang stood aside and looked at his hand nervously, full of guilt.

He seemed to be awake, but dared not speak.

"Fu Shiyan... My dad really didn't do it on purpose, don't blame him." She repeated.

Hearing this, Fu Shiyan's complexion became more and more serious, and after he dealt with it, he threw the cotton swab away, "Did I say I blame you, that you are so worried about me?"

Jiang Shu didn't speak.

Fu Shiyan motioned for the servant to bring the photo over, and said, "This one, including those in the box, should be thrown away."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shu was almost shocked, "You..."

"These things are nothing compared to you." He held her hand, "You don't have to hurt yourself because of these, understand?"

Jiang Shu shook his head, suddenly realized for a moment, "Everyone has been found, it really doesn't matter, I made a fuss out of a molehill."

Fu Shiyan frowned and didn't let go, "If Wen Shu didn't come back today, I would still say that."

He seldom tells lies, these are sincere.

Jiang Shu frowned, and looked at Father Jiang again.

"Father, you don't have to worry, no one blames you." Fu Shiyan spoke first, "You can live here with peace of mind, okay?"

Jiang's father showed embarrassment, "I don't know why I was so confused just now..."

Jiang Shu said immediately, "Lao Jiang, go and rest, it's okay."

Jiang's father hesitated again and again, but in the end he still apologized and gave the two of them a separate space.

After the person left, Jiang Shu withdrew his hand, "Let's keep these photos, in case Wen Shu wants them in the future."

Fu Shiyan frowned, carefully watching her expression.

"I mean it, don't look at me like that."

He pinched her face, "My Mrs. Fu is not so magnanimous, are you jealous?"

Jiang Shu was angry, "You've been there for a long time today, it's not just as simple as showing your face, what are you talking about?"

Just as Fu Shiyan was about to speak, she guessed, "Isn't it just reminiscing about the past?"

Guessing half right, he opened his lips, but Jiang Shu pressed his fingers against it, "You don't have to report to me, and I don't want to hear it either."

The man suddenly exerted force, hugged her on his lap, and kissed her.

The kiss was a little urgent, and there was still a long time, Jiang Shu raised her head and was forced to bear it. She grabbed his collar tightly, and could feel his urgency and some helplessness.

Why is he at a loss?

After the kiss was over, the man's lips were full of color, which was breathtaking.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shu was a little worried.

"Only Mrs. Fu is allowed to gag me, but I'm not allowed to gag Mrs. Fu?"

Gee.

Sitting upright, Jiang Shu put his arms around his neck, the man was about to say something, "Xiao Shu..."

Jiang Shu spoke with him at the same time: "Fu Shi..."

The two looked at each other.

Fu Shiyan motioned for her to speak first.