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

He raised a smile, "Isn't it very arrogant to be a castle in the air just now?"

"...Then you didn't give me face either."

Jiang Shu softened all of a sudden, and Fu Shiyan's heart also softened. He hugged her, "There is only one Mrs. Fu."

The blue stubble protruding from his chin pierced her face, "But there are many lovers."

"No." He kissed her tenderly, "Not a single one."

Jiang Shu was kissed by him, gradually upset, felt the arrogance between his legs, she suddenly woke up, sat up straight, "Forget it..."

The arrow is on the string, she just let it go, Fu Shiyan frowned, "Jiang Shu."

"...Lao Jiang didn't find it, so I don't think about anything." Jiang Shu sighed, his face full of melancholy.

Because Lao Jiang was not found, he didn't even bother to pursue the matter of Wensu. As long as he was not tempted, he didn't care what kind of plan he had and where he put her.

The scorching heat on Fu Shiyan's body dissipated, and he suddenly asked: "Do you know Lao Jiang's past?"

His question..."Didn't you find out?"

"You can only find out his records after he arrived in Haicheng."

That is also the memory after Jiang Shu started to remember things.

"How about going further?"

Jiang Shu understood, "You also think Lao Jiang's disappearance is related to his past?"

"My people went to find Mother Jiang today, but she's gone too."

"..." Jiang Shu opened his eyes wide, feeling cold all over, "Why?"

Is there really something unknown behind it?

Fu Shiyan took out the cigarette case again, and wanted to smoke another one, but Jiang Shu raised his hand to stop him, "There are two."

"..." Fu Shiyan retracted, "Sorry."

"I don't know, but I know that he seems to have lived in Jiangcheng."

"Jiangcheng." Fu Shiyan read the place name, but Haicheng couldn't find it. "Tomorrow I will let people go."

"Take me with you." Jiang Shu squeezed his hand tightly, "You know, I can't feel at ease if I can't find Lao Jiang. You let me look for it together, maybe I can remember something."

Fu Shiyan was playing with the lighter in his hand, looking at her in flickering light and dark, "Dangerous."

Jiang Shu approached, "Why, Mr. Fu doesn't have confidence in his subordinates?"

He sneered, "Fairy."

This is agreed.

Fu Shiyan thought of something, "Lu Xun is in Jiangcheng, you may be able to seek his help."

Feeling weird, Jiang Shu took the opportunity and said, "I'll look for him again when necessary."

He put down the lighter, and the clear and crisp sound was a warning: "Jiang Shu."

She smiled and said, "Just kidding."

The next day, Fu Shiyan asked Mo Yi to lead a team of more than a dozen people, and followed Jiang Shu to Jiangcheng.

He still has Mrs. Fu to take care of, and there is no way for him to leave easily.

Jiang Shu understood.

At the airport, he exhorted: "You can completely trust these people."

Jiang Shu nodded.

"Safety first."

Before boarding the plane, the flight attendant suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Shu: "Miss Jiang, there is a gentleman who wants to see you."

Jiang Shu frowned.

Mo Yi stepped forward and was stopped by her, "I'll go and watch outside."

The flight attendant led her into a box in the VIP passage. The man was sitting on the sofa, holding the Haicheng Morning Post, covering his face so he couldn't see clearly.

The door is closed.

With sharp eyes, Jiang Shu noticed the crutches he put aside, and immediately understood, "Mr. Wen, you are looking for me."

The newspaper was put down, and the face behind was that of Wen Jing.

"clever."