After the wrong marriage, she became the wife of the first chaebol

Shen An'an stood there and hesitated for a while, then slowly turned and looked at Fu Jinshen.

With a handkerchief wrapped in his palm, he returned to the desk as if nothing had happened.

Is it all right?

Just when she was about to leave, she saw a pool of blood left on the floor.

so much?

How could Fu Jinshen not frown?

At this time, Fu Jinshen also noticed her, and slightly raised his eyes to glance at her.

"Anything else?"

"Thank you just now, are you okay?" Shen An'an thanked generously.

"It's okay." Fu Jinshen said lightly.

"Oh."

"..."

Oh?

that's it?

Fu Jin frowned deeply, feeling extremely unhappy.

Something has been wrong with her since last night.

Could it be because of... SMS?

"Last night..." Fu Jinshen raised his head unnaturally.

But before he finished speaking, Shen An'an was taken aback as if he had stepped on a landmine.

"If it's okay, I'll go to work first."

After speaking, she wanted to run.

She shouldn't have read the text messages on her phone last night.

You should take it as if you didn't know that she and Fu Jinshen were originally a couple in name only.

Even if Fu Jinshen fell in love with other women, she should be happy that she is about to get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

But...she wasn't happy at all.

Just thinking about it gave her a tightness in her chest, something she had never felt before.

So she didn't know how to talk to Fu Jinshen about it.

Seeing that Shen An'an was about to leave, Fu Jin's face was gloomy.

This heartless thing.

Thinking about it, he looked at the pen in his hand and made a plan.

Just as Shen An'an was leaving, his hand shook and the pen dropped.

There was a click, very obvious.

Shen An'an turned around to look, and found that the pen had rolled out from under the table, and then saw that Fu Jinshen's hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

so serious?

Without thinking about it, she stepped forward to check: "Young Master Fu, let me show you your hand."

Fu Jinshen clenched his fist and refused to show her: "What are you calling me?"

"Fu... Husband, let go of your hand quickly, you are so hard, the blood is oozing out." Shen Anan anxiously held his hand, and the blood dripped down little by little.

"Hiss, take it easy." Fu Jin took a deep breath.

After hearing this, Shen An'an put her head on her handkerchief while snickering: "I didn't expect you to be afraid of pain."

Fu Jinshen: No, how can you be so distressed?

distressed?

What do you want her to feel sorry for?

But when he saw Shen An'an blowing his wound, he immediately felt relieved all over.

Shen Anan wiped off the blood stains with a handkerchief, and found that the wound was not shallow, she was stunned.

"Where's the medicine cabinet?"

"In the corner cabinet." Fu Jinshen pointed.

Shen An'an quickly went to get the medicine box, and then began to treat Fu Jinshen's wound.

Fortunately, the wound stopped bleeding after applying the ointment, and she was slightly relieved.

When bandaging Fu Jinshen, Shen An'an bandaged Fu Jinshen with special care so that he could hold a pen and write, and involuntarily approached him.

Fu Jin smelled the familiar shallow fragrance, and his mood instantly calmed down, even the wound didn't hurt anymore.

He looked at Shen An'an's side face and asked, "Did you see it last night?"

Shen An'an focused on bandaging the wound, and said without thinking: "See..."

She immediately bit her lip and swallowed the rest of the words back into her stomach.

It’s over.

Fu Jinshen doesn't think she has some voyeurism, does he?

"I saw it by accident, I won't talk nonsense." Shen An'an raised her eyes and swore.

"That's good." Fu Jinshen nodded slightly.

It seems that he was thinking too much, and her mind should not be thinking elsewhere.

"..."

That's good?

That's good!

Are you still lucky?

Very good!

Man, hehe!

The corner of Shen An'an's mouth twitched, and he pulled the bandage hard.

"Hiss." Fu Jin frowned deeply, "You murdered your own husband?"

Shen An'an said with a slight smile: "This is a small injury, my husband, how could you die? I did it to prevent the bandage from getting loose, so I'll tighten it up for you. Man, bear with it and it will pass."

"..."

Fu Jinshen's wound, which didn't hurt at first, hurt even more.

He lifted his eyelids, looking at Shen An'an who was gnashing his teeth, he didn't know whether to laugh or get angry.

"Why are you angry?" Fu Jinshen asked.

"No."

"If you strangle me any more, my hands will be broken. Don't you know how much strength I have to eat a few bowls of rice?"

"What do you mean? You blame me for eating too much?"

Shen An'an's eyes were red, and she showed her fangs, wishing she could break Fu Jinshen's hand.

Fu Jinshen adjusted his glasses, and said in a deep voice, "I...do I mean that?"

Shen Anan's cheeks bulged: "You said I ate too much."

Fu Jin was speechless.

"You acquiesced! No wonder your eyes are straight when you see Qin Rou. It turns out that you like women who eat three buns a day."

Shen An'an didn't know why she was angry, and accidentally said what was in her heart.

"I……"

When did he look at Qin Rou's glasses straight?

How many steamed buns Qin Rou eats a day has nothing to do with him?

Fu Jinshen thought for a while, rubbed his brows and asked, "Do you want buns?"

Shen An'an was so angry that she could hardly catch her breath: "If you eat your head, forget it if you choke to death!"

Fu Jinshen: "..."

Shen Anan tightened the bandage, tied a knot casually, turned around and left.

Fu Jinshen looked down at the messy knots on the back of his hands.

"Where's the bow tie?"

"You find someone else to do it." Shen Anan snorted, opened the door and left.

Lin Ming outside the door only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and then Shen An'an disappeared.

How could it be?

Not tired of crooked today?

Lin Ming thought that something had happened, so he immediately got up and went into Fu Jinshen's office.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"I don't know." Fu Jinshen's handsome face sank.

"Young master, have you offended the young lady? This is the first time I've seen her like this."

"I provoke her? Hehe, she coaxed my mother to listen to her, how dare I provoke her?"

Fu Jinshen snorted softly, but the corners of his mouth loosened unconsciously.

"Then what did you say?"

"She said she had great strength." Fu Jinshen said angrily.

"Eldest Young Master! Which girl wants a man to say that she is strong? She will feel very embarrassed. Did she mention anyone else?" Lin Ming asked.

"Qin Rou."

"Qin Rou likes to pretend to be pitiful the most. She must think you like that, and that's why she dislikes her strength." Lin Ming explained.

"You two have the same brain circuit. Which word do I mean?" Fu Jin frowned deeply.

"Young master, you don't like to talk, isn't that the same as acquiescing?"

"..."

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm too talkative, I'm going to work now."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ming walked towards the door.

Fu Jinshen glanced at the document absently, but couldn't read it.

"Lin Ming, what do you think should be done?"

……

Shen An angrily returned to the office and found that many colleagues were not there.

"Where's the person?" She asked Gu Jun who was working.

"I'm going downstairs to watch the theater. This matter about Qin Rou is even more exciting than the annual drama." Gu Juan leaned back in his chair.

Shen An'an nodded, but smelled a milky smell.

It's not the smell of milk, but milk... the smell of a baby.

Following the smell, she unexpectedly discovered that the smell was emanating from Gu Juan's body.

"Gu Juan, you...why do you smell like milk?"

Gu Juan was obviously taken aback, his face changed, and he smiled awkwardly and unbuttoned his coat, revealing the t-shirt inside.

"I told you before that I have been unlucky every day since I was a child. These days, I just stepped on dog shit, overslept and stuck at work. I thought I was changing luck, but..."

"Today on the subway, the baby on the opposite side grinned at me, spit up milk all over me, went to the bathroom to wash up, and almost dropped my phone."

"After finally arriving at the company, I was called upstairs to the office before my clothes were dry, and when I went downstairs, I was wet because I was wearing wet clothes."

Shen An'an was stunned when he heard that.

"Gu Juan, you...do you do this every day?"

"Well, I can write a book about my unlucky history. Fortunately, I have never been unlucky in business. It is a blessing in misfortune." Gu Juan no longer cares.

"This is too mysterious." Shen An'an sighed.

"No, my grandma even took me to fortune-telling, saying that I have to meet someone who looks like a man and a woman. Does he want me to go to Thailand?"

"puff!"