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

Jiang Shu guessed it, otherwise she would not have left the art museum so smoothly today, and Fu Shiyan's people dared not stop her.

"Dead?" She cared about this.

Lu Xun didn't react for a while, asked something, and then replied: "Tsk, no, she really wanted to die early."

The car was going to her residence. Lu Xun saw that Jiang Shu was silent, and it was rare for him to say a word for Fu Shiyan: "If I were him, I might not have a better way. The Wen family is not a small person, and there is no way to ignore the pros and cons. .”

Yes, so her matter is nothing compared to the pros and cons.

Jiang Shu did not comment.

After returning home, Lu Xun came in very disgusted, "The place is too small, I'll ask someone to change it for you."

Jiang Shu stepped over the sofa and poured him a glass of water, "How long can Master Lu stay in Haicheng? Where will I live when you go back?"

Lu Xun stared at her: "Follow me back to Jiangcheng."

Jiang Shu was not interested, and propped his head up: "I live here very well. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs and has a sense of security."

This is the attitude of a girl who has gone through hardships. Lu Xun has seen a lot of young ladies in Vanity Fair, so he thinks she is very special.

But he was still dissatisfied after looking left and right, so he reluctantly sat down and looked at her eyes full of nostalgia.

Jiang Shu's eyes were full of exhaustion, she looked at him, and suddenly said: "Lu Xun, if I met you in the past, maybe we would not have come to the point where we broke up."

Lu Xun frowned slightly and asked why.

Jiang Shu bent his lips and smiled.

Because at that time, she shouldn't have low self-esteem, and they were considered a good match, so naturally she wouldn't be despised by him.

She thought of something, "But it's not necessarily true, it's nothing."

If that's the case, she won't be able to meet Lu Xun, and the most dazzling person in her eyes must still be Fu Shiyan.

Two days later, the accusations against Wensu of plagiarism disappeared without a trace, and everyone seemed to tacitly stop mentioning it. I also knew that some forces forcibly suppressed public opinion.

For Wensu's mental health.

She hurt her bones, and the gauze was wrapped layer after layer, and she couldn't sleep well. She had to watch Fu Shiyan guarding her side to feel at ease.

"Brother Ah Yan...do you hate me too?" Wen Su said, tears streaming down his face, "I feel that I have shamed you by unscrupulous methods."

Fu Shiyan sat on the seat with his legs crossed, and he couldn't tell what his tone was, "Xiao Xiao, the worst thing a girl can do is to despise herself."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Su burst into more tears, almost choked up, "I know, but I can't help it. I want my parents to be happy, and I want to be worthy of being your fiancee. I'm sorry..."

After tossing all night, Fu Shiyan's voice was a little tired, "I have already solved the matter of the painting for you. From now on, no one will dare to talk too much in front of you."

Wen Su was surprised for a moment, and quickly asked, "What about Jiang Shu?"

He raised his eyes, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

"Can you control her?"

Fu Shiyan's eyes were calm, "Xiao Xiao, this is not something you should worry about."

Wen Su covered his face and continued to cry: "I know it's her, and I know you're willing to indulge her, but brother Ah Yan, what should I do."

The two of them were very close, but Fu Shiyan sat where he was, and did not comfort her, "You are different, so you shouldn't compare."

After a long time, Wen Su took a deep breath and withdrew his hand, his face covered with tears.

"Brother Ah Yan, don't worry, I'm self-aware, but I'm your fiancee, she should have some boundaries, right?"