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

It rained endlessly, and the air was filled with the sweetness of osmanthus.Two people walked in the alley with umbrellas, looking for the way back.

Jiang Shu hugged her hands in front of her body, she was a little cold without a coat, and her face became even paler.

She secretly glanced at Fu Shiyan's face, seeing that he was not indifferent, she asked a little difficultly: "Fu Shiyan, why didn't you tell me when grandpa was just sick?"

The fingertips of the man holding the umbrella turned white due to the strength, and he didn't turn his head, "Did I tell you to worry you?"

"But..." She remembered that she was arguing with him at that time, "You can tell me, otherwise, I wouldn't scold you like that."

Fu Shiyan let out a sneer, "It's not necessary." He looked at her, "You don't scold me enough?"

Jiang Shu pursed her lips, thinking about it too.

After a brief silence for a while, only the sound of rain hitting the stone bricks, she suddenly heard Fu Shiyan ask, "Jiang Shu, love me or hate me, which one is more?"

Jiang Shu stopped asking this question, but she blurted out: "Of course it's hate."

Fu Shiyan frowned immediately, and his tone involuntarily increased: "To what extent, you want to kill me?"

Jiang Shu followed suit, "Well, I've grown up so much, Lao Jiang has never hit me like this before."

When she said this, the guilt in Fu Shiyan's heart continued to take root. He knew that she was holding back and not having an attack at the moment, it was all because she was in his territory, and when she went out one day, she would show her teeth and claws again. I can't wait to kill him, I won't show mercy at all.

"I was impulsive that day." He frowned and said, not knowing what tone to use to express his sincerity.

Jiang Shu glanced at him, a little wanting to laugh, obviously Fu Shiyan is not a soft-spoken person, from the beginning to now, he is always the controller, how could the controller do something wrong?

So at the moment, he is particularly jerky.

Jiang Shu shrugged, "It doesn't matter, the city must be full of wind and rain outside now, full of slander against her, my slap is worth it."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Shiyan looked away, with an expression of confusion on his face.

Jiang Shu knew that he was restraining his anger.

She stood still and said word by word: "That's all I want, for her to be ruined and fall into the clouds."

He looked back, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, "You don't listen to what I say, do you?"

"Do you still want to slap me?" Jiang Shu stood up on tiptoe and leaned forward, "I also feel that a slap is cheap for me, so it doesn't matter if you slap me again."

I've beaten them all, and I don't care about this one or two.

Jiang Shu herself didn't realize that when she said this, her cheeks bulged slightly, and her eyes were full of grievances.

She still cared about that slap, caring that he did it to herself for Wensu.

Fu Shiyan held an umbrella with one hand, his fingertips were cold, his expression was normal, and he was not irritated by her, "Don't be self-willed."

He just said don't be willful.

Jiang Shu frowned, she was often irritated by his indifferent appearance.

"Fu Shiyan." She chased him and asked, "I've been thinking, if it was Wen Shu, would you be so impulsive?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and my feet were slippery.

Fu Shiyan's voice was a little hoarse, "In order to restrain the Wen family, I took advantage of her and took her as a hostage. I owe this to me."

Jiang Shu's gaze became blank. She knew the reason, but when he said it out, she still felt uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath: "so if it's her, you won't."

And she will.