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

It seems that yesterday they were an intimate couple, but today they have become strangers.

Jiang Shu noticed that there were many work documents piled up in the back seat of the car, more than ever, and some were scattered on the ground.

She hesitated for a moment, leaned over to pick up all of them, and tidied them up bit by bit, "I've been busy recently, sorry, it's because of me."

The man's big hands clasped in front of him paused slightly, his eyes raised coldly, "Don't think too highly of yourself, it has nothing to do with you."

"..." Jiang Shu quietly endured, "Mr. Fu, you gave me the property, and I will hand it over together someday."

"I gave it away, and there is no reason to take it back." The light outside the window fell on Fu Shiyan's eyebrows and eyes, without a trace of warmth.

Jiang Shu was taken aback.

The car quickly drove back to Mingyuan, and it didn't come for a few days, as if it had lost a lot of popularity. It was summer, but it was very cold.

"Where's Mama Chrysanthemum?" Jiang Shu looked around, but didn't see the servant.

"After you left, they were all dismissed."

Fu Shiyan took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, and then he sat on it, his long legs idling, and he was very tired.

Jiang Shu frowned, worried about his unprepared vented emotions.

"Come here." He looked at her and said suddenly.

Jiang Shu didn't move, hesitated for a while, and walked over under the warning of his eyes. She squatted on the ground with her hands hanging on his lap, which meant to lower her posture.

"you've been drinking?"

Fu Shiyan didn't answer, he reached out and pinched her chin, and the previous sensuality disappeared.

She has lost weight and looks better. Even with a low profile, she still looks good when she raises her head, which is different from those charming women outside.

Unique tenacity.

Fu Shiyan was almost reluctant to let go, he stretched out his hand, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and said two words in a low and magnetic voice: "Why are you so thin?"

"Busy, always tired." Her voice was suppressed, and she forced a smile, "But I just lost weight."

Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows and looked into her eyes playfully.

Tired of squatting in this position for a long time, Jiang Shu slowly asked, "What about the divorce agreement?"

In an instant, the nostalgia in Fu Shiyan's eyes was shattered, and he increased his strength, "Is that how you want to divorce?"

Being strangled by the neck, Jiang Shu was forced to look up, and cried out in pain, "You said it..."

"I lied to you. There is no divorce agreement." Fu Shiyan's expression was broken, with pain and longing overlapping.

"..."

At this moment, the lights in the hall flickered a few times, and suddenly went out with a "snap", and the eyes were suddenly dark.

Fu Shiyan wrapped her neck subconsciously, clinging to her neck, his cold lips kissed her without warning.

Jiang Shu was stunned, and heard him ask while kissing: "Today, were you humiliated by Shen Zhixing?"

She wanted to break free, but was held tighter, "He is your friend, it's normal to vent your anger on you, I'm not angry."

He clasped harder and kissed deeper.

His lips and teeth intertwined, and he touched her delicate skin as he wished: "Jiang Shu."

There was clearly helpless hatred in that tone.

The only thing left in sight is the moonlight, sprinkled on the sofa like icing sugar.

Whoever was tripped, whoever took advantage of the situation, the woman went limp all over, "No way..."

Even Fu Shiyan's breath was sexy, and his mind was only filled with one thought.

"why not?"

How many days and nights in the past, they did all the intimate things in bed, she pestered him and called countless words of husband.