Or is it that she didn't play the violin well, but she had to lie in order to maintain the image of a musical girl in front of herself?

But it was not fake that she often flew abroad in those six months. The Gu family did not have such strong financial resources to support her from home and abroad so many times. Why did she have to tell this lie?

What made Fu Chengyuan even more suspicious was that he had never heard Gu Siyao play the violin.

Not once.

What kind of music she could play, whether it was good or bad, or whether she could play the violin, he knew nothing.

Fu Chengyuan once thought of Shi Sangluo.

If she was there, he could immediately instruct her to investigate. With her ability, I believe that all Yaoyao's stories will be investigated clearly tomorrow morning.

Although Secretary Zhu was barely OK, he was far from Shi Sang after all.

Secretary is a position that tests comprehensive abilities. It not only serves as an auxiliary to the boss’s work, but also tests adaptability and emotional intelligence.

He really had to admit that grandpa's words woke him up.

Regarding the description of Shi Sangluo, he said all good words.

Because those are indeed undeniable facts.

"Cheng Yuan, are we going to have a meal?"

Fu Chengyuan raised his eyes impatiently: "Are you hungry?"

"No, I won't eat at night, so I have to keep my body in shape."

"What are you asking?"

"...I just asked casually."

"Miss Feng, call me Mr. Fu or Mr. Fu in the future. We have nothing to do with it. It sounds awkward to call me like this."

“…Okay, Mr. Fu.”

Have a meal?

Only then did Fu Chengyuan notice the scenery outside. It was not far from H Da. Last time, Sang Luo took him to the snack street outside the back door of H Da Da and ate soup noodles once.

Although it is not hygienic, the taste is indeed OK.

"Eat when you're hungry."

He turned the steering wheel, turned around in front, and drove to the intersection of H Da Back Street.

Just like last time, it is still crowded here, let alone driving, it is hard to move on a bicycle.

Fu Chengyuan turned off the fire and opened the car door: "Get out."

"oh."

Feng Ying got out of the car and saw that Fu Chengyuan had no intention of waiting for her, so he could only trot and chase him and walked into this alley with him with him.

However, just after just two steps, she was sprayed with the smell of smoke and various fried smells, and almost vomited out.

Fu Chengyuan stalked in front of him, not caring about her at all. She could only cover her mouth and nose with her hands and keeping her head down until she suddenly bumped into someone.

Fu Chengyuan suddenly stopped for some reason and looked forward.

Feng Ying followed his gaze and saw Shi Sangluo in the crowd at a glance.

She stood in front of a soup noodle stall, talking to the boss's wife in a familiar way, with a faint smile on her face.

She was unwilling to admit it before, but now she has given up on Fu Chengyuan, and she realized that Shi Sang Luo is really very beautiful.

She didn't know how to describe it. If Gu Siyao was pretty and charming, Sang Luo had a little "sty" in his bones at that time, either the kind of deliberate and pretentious charm that seduces men, or the kind of attractiveness that makes every move and every move is very attractive to women.

No wonder, even the love-prodigal son like Mr. Xiaoye was attracted by her.

No wonder Fu Chengyuan loves Gu Siyao no matter how much he loves Gu Siyao, he will still be shaken by her.

"Cheng Yuan... Oh no, Mr. Fu, are you here to find Secretary Shi?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a young man holding two large bags of food in his hand, standing next to Shi Sangluo across the sea of ​​people, shaking the two big bags in his hand in front of her like offering treasures.

Who isn't Yewo?!

Shi Sangluo couldn't help laughing and said something to him.

Yewo laughed loudly and pulled her to sit down at the stall in the soup noodle shop. The two of them were talking and laughing, and they had a very happy chat.

Yewo opened the packaging bag, took out a few skewers from it and handed them to her: "Try it, Lao Wang's skewers!"

Shi Sangluo was a little surprised: "Is Lao Wang's business in the skewers bad now? Why did they buy them so quickly? We all had to line up for a long time at that time."

"We have to line up for a long time now. Lao Wang's business is really useless. The team is queuing up to buy Cha Yan Yuese."

"Then how did you buy it?"

Ye Wo smiled mysteriously: "I have some personal relationship with my boss, so I can get in a team."

"What kind of personal relationship?"

"Don't ask, eat now." Ye Wo said: "And it's only three years since you graduated, don't always say it's like you went to school here ten years ago."

Shi Sangluo nodded, "Maybe my life has changed a lot in the past three years, and it always makes people feel that the days three years ago seemed like a different life."

"What have you eaten before? I'll buy it for you so that you can reminisce about the passionate love time three years ago..."

The business of the soup noodle shop is still as good as ever. Fu Chengyuan finally came across the crowd, but only heard the last four words.
Chapter completed!