Little wolf dog, he always wants a divorce

"Brother? Why are you here?" Xie Jiacheng looked at his elder brother sitting on the sofa in his office, and couldn't help being surprised, "Did you come here early in the morning for something?"

Seeing him coming in, Xie Jiahui folded up the morning newspaper in his hand: "I still want to ask you, I just passed by your neighborhood and wanted to find you, but you didn't respond after knocking on the door for a long time, and your phone turned off after calling, did you Didn't you go back tonight?"

"Don't mention it." Xie Jiacheng said while taking off his wool coat, "Last night, I went to the film and television city to discuss a project, and it ended after ten o'clock. At that time, I didn't know why my brain twitched, thinking about going to see Fu Siran, but it turned out When I called Ge Yang, Fu Siran's nanny car broke down, so I rushed to pick him up and go back to the hotel..."

"Hey, then you..." Xie Jiahui's eyes lit up, his face full of ambiguity. "Yes or no……"

Xie Jiacheng glanced at his elder brother: "With him? Am I crazy?"

"Then how..."

"Isn't that idiot Fu Siran had a fever again, which caused me to carry him into the room and take care of him all night." Xie Jiacheng sat on his seat, breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "I don't know if he is On purpose, every time I went to visit his class, he had a fever."

"Pfft." Xie Jiahui couldn't help laughing.

"what's so funny?"

Xie Jiacheng was very upset.

"No, no, I didn't laugh at you, I just remembered something happy."

Xie Jiacheng: ...

"But I feel that the relationship between you two seems to have improved a lot. In the past, let alone taking care of him, you would have wished that he would never appear in front of you. How could you take the initiative to see him?"

Xie Jiahui walked over, propping up the desk with both hands, with gossip on his face:

"Sure enough, it's time for a long time to fall in love... You see, even your iceberg can melt..."

"I didn't, I was just dropping by." Xie Jiacheng said blankly, and then raised his eyes to look at his elder brother, "You came early in the morning and I am here to chat about this kind of boring gossip, right?"

"Haha, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"No." Xie Jiacheng was very ruthless, "I'm very busy, please go back to work when you have nothing to do, President Xie, and don't disturb my work here."

"Brother, you are too ruthless!"

"It's good to know, so if you have something to say, let it go."

Xie Jiahui: ...

He pulled out his chair and sat down in front of Xie Jiacheng: "Well, I have something to ask you to do me a favor."

"what's up?"

"That's it..." Xie Jiahui seemed a little hesitant to say something, and the smile on his face was also a little embarrassed.

"Hurry up, don't tell me I'm going to work."

"...It's about Uncle Fu's family."

"You mean Fu Qingyan?"

"Ah."

"What's up with him?"

Xie Jiahui said: "I heard that he is going to start a company recently, but he has insufficient funds and is raising funds. I have 800 million here. Can you give it to him in your name, saying that you bought the shares?"

Xie Jiacheng was taken aback, frowned and said, "Why don't you come out yourself?"

"I don't know him well, so it's strange to give him so much money all of a sudden!"

"I don't know him well either..."

"The two of you are different. You are half of the Fu family and his nephew's son-in-law. It is reasonable to help him. It's best for you to bring Si Ran along again, so that the name will be more justified."

"Hehe, you're quite thoughtful." Xie Jiacheng sneered, and said, "Then why don't you just go to Fu Siran?"

"Oh, then if I go directly to Si Ran Siran, I'll think I'm weird!"

"Your behavior is very strange." Xie Jiacheng glanced at his nervous expression, "Want to help him but didn't dare to help him openly, secretly... Do you have any indescribable thoughts about him?"

Xie Jiahui: ...

"Xie Jiacheng, I warn you not to talk nonsense, he is our elder, so you..."

Xie Jiacheng interrupted him with a chuckle: "Then I won't help."

Xie Jiahui: ...

"Are you still a person? Have you forgotten how your elder brother treated you since you were a child? When you were a child, I gave you everything to eat, and I took care of it when you got into trouble. Now that you treat your brother like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

"No." Xie Jiacheng smiled apologetically, "Because of me, I have no conscience."

Xie Jiahui: ...

"Okay, I really like Uncle Qingyan."

Xie Jiahui blushed, with embarrassment on his handsome face, he loosened the tie nervously with one hand, not daring to look at Xie Jiacheng:

"You must never tell anyone about this, especially your parents, and Siran!"

When Xie Jiacheng heard Fu Siran's name, he laughed lowly: "People are smarter than you now, and if you keep your eyes straight and stiff every time you see Fu Qingyan like this, I think Fu Siran will be able to see it in a short time."

"What? Am I really being so obvious?" Xie Jiahui looked at him excitedly.

"Really, it's almost short of writing 'I like you' on his face." His brother is so emotionally stunned, are they thanking his family?What a shame.

"Oh, what should I do then!" Xie Jiahui stood up "swish", his face flushed, "Then you think Uncle Qingyan will also see it? Ah, what should he do if he finds out? Will he hate me? Will he think that I have ideological and moral problems? What should I do..."

Xie Jiahui almost went berserk, almost whimpering.

Xie Jiacheng looked at him speechlessly: "I'm so disgusted, I'm going to vomit the breakfast I just had, how do I know what to do? Next time, please restrain yourself, don't be so full of indescribable thoughts..."

"I'm not full of indescribable thoughts! I just saw him and I couldn't control myself. He looks so good-looking and he speaks so well. Thinking about it, I'm about to suffocate. How can I control myself! "

Xie Jiacheng: ...

Is the eldest brother a ghost?

The appearance of this young girl Huaichun must be bewitched, right?

"Okay, brother, don't go crazy with me, hurry up, and just charge the money to my account."

If the employees of the company see it later, they don't know how to spread the gossip.

"Oh." Xie Jiahui was aggrieved, "Then brother, you must help me hide it, don't mention my name."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Xie Jiacheng looked at the document without raising his head, and waved to him, "Hurry up, I don't have time to chat with you."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

With a click, the door closed.

"Click", the door opened again.

"What else do you need..." Xie Jiacheng raised his head, only to find that the person who came was not his brother, but Su Yingying, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, "Yingying? Why are you here?"

"What? I can't come?" Su Yingying walked over with a smile. He was wearing a bat shirt-like black woolen coat, which made him look very unique. The face that was somewhat similar to Shen Rongyan seemed more like Shen Rongyan.

Xie Jiacheng was so dazed that he even thought for a moment that Shen Rongyan himself had come.

"I know you like to collect vinyl records. Here, I found the Beatles' vinyl records at a foreign language bookstore in the capital." Su Yingying handed him the beautifully packaged records, "I'm about to go to work, Thinking of sending it to you along the way."

"Thank you, it was a waste." Xie Jiacheng smiled at him, "Did you go to the imperial capital a while ago?"

"That's right, on a business trip." Su Yingying said, "By the way, I ran into Brother Jiahui at the elevator entrance when I just arrived, did he come to see you?"

"Well, come here and hang out here." Xie Jiacheng looked at his face similar to Shen Rongyan, and thought of Shen Rongyan that Han Shenglai said not long ago, he thought, if Shen Rongyan was still alive, would he be like Su Yingying?

Perhaps, Shen Rongyan should be more stable and mature.