Fu Sinian didn't see her careful thoughts, but just turned on the bedside lamp and whispered: "Then don't sleep, get up and do something else."
Qiao Yimo smiled at the corners of his lips and nodded obediently, "Okay."
The man pursed his lips, turned and walked out.
Qiao Yimo was startled, and subconsciously shouted: "Where are you going again?"
"Work." The man looked back at her, and then said with a faint smile: "Why, it's rare to be a victim. Are you planning to take advantage of the situation to let me stay and chat with you?"
Qiao Yimo sat down with his body supported, touched his nose, licked his lower lip, and said softly, "You just came back and haven't rested yet. Let Chen's mother cook something and serve it. You can go back after you have eaten. Let's work."
The tossing didn't end until dawn, and he didn't sleep long and went to the company again. Now he has to work overtime, and his body can't stand it.
What's more, she slept for a whole day just to see him at this night. Before saying a few words, he was leaving. She was wrong. The object of her jealousy was not Gu Yao or Tong Anqing, but his work.
Fu Sinian unbuttoned his cuffs, folded them gently, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her indifferently, "I'm not lying down and can't move. I just eat when I eat. Why do I have to serve them?"
"..."
Qiao Yimo tightened his lips secretly. He was obviously pretending to be stupid. If he didn't understand, how could he pick out the point of her words
After a long while, she took a deep breath, and weakly twitched the corners of her lips at the man, "Go down to dinner, I'll read the script for a while."
Fu Sinian glanced at her deeply, the curvature of the corners of her lips deepened slightly, turned around, and said in a constant tone: "If your body hurts, please call a servant to come up and press it for you."
"..."
massage
Does he think she is not shameful enough
Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth secretly and did not answer.
The man didn't wait for her to respond, and walked out with his long legs.
In the study, as soon as Fu Sinian sat down and opened the notebook, the phone rang on his hand.
He glanced at it, pressed the speakerphone, and continued to turn on the computer without pausing.
Rong Feng's voice came from the phone, "At home?"
"Ok."
Rong Feng chuckles, as if he is holding cigarettes in his mouth, his words are a little unclear, "Tsk, so early? Miss Gu didn't invite you out?"
"You pay attention to her so much,
You can invite her out, I think you just have a topic to talk about right now. "
Rong Feng chuckled softly and said leisurely: "I don't have your ability to make her stubborn at me too."
Fu Sinian clicked the mouse with his finger, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What the hell is wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Rong Feng's tone was lazy, as if he was extremely idle, "I just want to ask you, when did you provoke the crippled Tang family."
Fu Sinian glanced at the phone, "What's wrong?"
"It is estimated that he has not enough staff. He hired a group of people at a high price and planned to go to Xitang District to destroy the projects you just invested. It happened that those people whom the second guy didn't know belonged to me." Rong Feng was indifferent. In his tone, I couldn’t tell that I was worried about my buddies, or even gloating, but I don’t know if it was Tang or Fu Sinian. "He guessed that you, the chief executive, are a serious person, and you do everything by legal means. So I plan to go dark and make you dumb. But to be honest, you really do a good job of superficial work. When can you teach me? It's the business to trick a woman into going home to have a baby."
"Why bother? Send a message. A bunch of kids are waiting to call your father." Fu Sinian sneered, then said lightly: "Old rules, you can handle this by yourself. If you want a woman, you still want to If you want money to call Jiang Yi yourself, don't bother me."
"..."
"Damn!" Rong Feng cursed in a low voice, sneered in a faintly lazy voice, "Are you sending me like a turtle? When did my the fuck ask you for a woman and money?"
The man stared at the computer screen, his voice was not undulating, "You are either a lust or dissatisfaction every day, or you have a gossip face like three aunts and six women, and help you and I don't have any trouble."
"..."
Desire and dissatisfaction
Gossip face
Rong Feng wanted to kick him, his voice didn't seem like the laziness at first, and he said angrily: "I want to know how you provoke that Tang Mingchen, the Tang family is doing business on the water, and there is a bit of power under his hands, I fucking bother. You have to work hard to figure out the cause of the matter."
Fu Sinian squinted slightly, his eyes still looking at the laptop screen, and his voice became cold for a few degrees, "You care about the cause so much, you are planning to change careers.
lawyer? Are you so afraid of being bachelor? I will ask Jiang Yi to help you contact the dating agency. I should be able to find a few female bosses. "
"..."
"You fucking fuck me!"
The call was cut off immediately, and Fu Sinian stared at the screen quietly, his features were profound, and his eyes were dark and cold.
At ten o'clock, the man turned off the computer and returned to the bedroom from the study.
Qiao Yimo did not sleep anymore. He was sitting in the middle of his life, flipping through the script page by page, his eyes focused, and the breath on his body was very lazy, probably because of a day's sleep.
I raised my eyes and saw the man walk in, taking back his thoughts, "Is it all done?"
The man raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, then faintly replied, "Yeah."
Qiao Yimo's heart softened, frowned slightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and handed him a glass of water that he had just warmed up, "I'll find clothes for you. You can wash them first."
The man took the water glass, glanced at her with a low eye, and said faintly: "Can you stand firm?"
"..."
Obviously in a serious and indifferent tone, Qiao Yimo abruptly heard some teasing and teasing, the roots of his ears became hot, and he bit his lip, "Fortunately, a day's rest is much better."
After that, without looking at him, he turned and walked towards the changing room.
The man squinted at her legs that couldn't close together. It seemed to be a little difficult to walk. He frowned slightly, then opened again, his thin lips curled up with a shallow arc of laughter, and continued to drink water.
Qiao Yimo took the clothes and pushed out the door from the changing room. He raised his eyes and saw the man staring at him without turning, no, to be precise, he was staring at her two separated legs.
In her calm and indifferent face and dark eyes, she clearly saw a certain smile.
The heat from the roots of the ears instantly rekindled, and quickly spread to her cheeks, like a fiery glow. She stood motionless and dared to move, so she could only stare at him lightly, angrily, "Give you clothes."
The man looked at her charming face, his apple moved, "Send it here."
"..."
The shame on Qiao Yimo's face disappeared in an instant, and only anger was left, gritted his teeth low, "Fu Sinian, you made me like this, do you think it's funny?"
The man became shameless, more deeply rooted than his serious appearance.
"Why don't you say that you lack exercise?"
"..."
Qiao Yimo was speechless.
(End of this chapter)