Gu Siyao is very weak and crying.

Crying is actually a matter that varies from person to person.

Gu Siyao's crying can make Fu Chengyuan feel soft-hearted, and her crying is just like imitating her. Why she cries is not important at all.

Fu Chengyuan obviously didn't remember this incident very much, so he simply changed the topic: "I ask you, where did the red marks on your neck come from?"

"What red mark?"

"Last night, Yewo didn't come out in your room all night."

Shi Sangluo understood. She took out her cell phone, looked at her neck, and found a small red mark that was invisible in a small nest above her collarbone.

I touched it, itchy.

"There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, maybe they were bitten."

Fu Chengyuan doubted: "A lonely man and a widow live together in the same room, and did nothing? Ye Wo is not like this."

"He is still young and has just started to get started with these things. Last night, I told him how to deal with customers and what homework and data to do before meeting, so that he will not seem to be in a hurry if he takes over his father's company in the future."

Fu Chengyuan snorted coldly: "Are you young? The women he has played with can line up from here to Central Park! And at his age, he could be a father in ancient times."

Shi Sangluo whispered: "In ancient times, people who were in their thirties could be grandfathers..."

"What did you say?"

"without."

Fu Chengyuan took a deep breath and his expression calmed down slightly, "As long as you listen to what I said, I won't have to worry about you so much."

Shi Sangluo nodded: "Don't worry, I won't make you cuckold before the divorce. Xiaoye and I have never happened."

"But you asked Yu Jie to prescribe long-acting contraceptive pills for you, which means you are still prepared for this, right?"

“I’m trying to delay menstruation and treat dysmenorrhea.”

Fu Chengyuan's eyes changed.

"I originally planned to hike with Mr. Liu in the mountains and fight for the amusement park project. This time happened to be my menstrual period, and the mountains were cold and I had severe dysmenorrhea, so I asked Yu Jie to prescribe medicine for me."

Fu Chengyuan's voice hesitated a little: "...really?"

Shi Sangluo said in a deep voice: "If you don't believe it, you can Baidu on the spot to see if the long-acting contraceptive pill has this effect, and you can even ask private detectives to check what day my aunt came in the previous few months."

"Why don't I know you have dysmenorrhea?"

Shi Sangluo smiled bitterly: "It's useless for me to say it. It's impossible to ask for leave. It's better not to say it."

"What should I do before dysmenorrhea?"

"Hard tolerate."

"Why don't you take painkillers?"

"Pain relief drugs can damage the central nervous system. Working with you requires a long time to keep your mind focused. If you react a little slower, you will not be able to keep up with your rhythm. I dare not take too much, and I only take one when I really can't bear it."

Her voice was still a faint crying voice, but it could be heard that she was trying hard to hold it back.

Fu Chengyuan sighed: "I thought..."

Shi Sangluo knew that he had misunderstood. She lowered her head and whispered: "I gave in."

“…”

"I admit that I can't fight you, and I don't even have the capital to fight you. I'm overestimating my abilities. I don't want my friends around me to be hurt because of my stubbornness. Everything is my fault. Mr. Fu, I beg you, Yu Jie, it's really wrong for her to prescribe medicine in violation of regulations, but it's also for me. It's really hard for her to get into graduate school. Please don't expose her, okay?"

Fu Chengyuan pursed his lips and reached out to wipe away the tears left on her face with his dry palm: "Stop crying."

"Well, I tried to hold it back, but it took a little time, and I tried to control it within ten minutes."

Listening to her thinking of reporting on "work" with a clear and logical approach in the past, Fu Chengyuan felt a familiar and comfortable feeling.

"Shi Sangluo, come back. You can ask any requests you have, including your dissatisfaction with me, or you can say that I can... make appropriate adjustments."

She didn't start: "We're all going to divorce, and it would be embarrassing to work together."

"I don't feel embarrassed."
Chapter completed!