Jiang Shu froze on the spot. After a moment, she nodded, stood up and called Mo Yi to come in, "He is drunk, help him in to rest."
Mo Yi hurriedly entered, but saw the subtle look in Fu Shiyan's eyes, and for a moment he didn't know whether to go in or out. Jiang Shu had already returned to the room, to be precise, it was Fu Shiyan's room, where she was staying temporarily for the past few days.
Mo Yi either advanced or retreated, "Should I...shouldn't have come in?"
Fu Shiyan just closed his sour eyes, feeling exhausted.
After the design drawings were completed, Jiang Shu was the chief designer, so naturally he had to send them to Zhou Liangqi in person for review. Not only him, but also the leader in charge of the project held a banquet in a high-end restaurant.
Before Jiang Shu went, he specifically asked Mo Yi to fix a wheelchair for her. She sat on it and tried it out. It was fully automatic and very good. ωωw..net
Putao sat in Fu Shiyan's arms, "Mom, is this your new toy?"
The corners of Jiang Shu's lips twitched and he saw Fu Shiyan leaning against the door with a half-smiling smile. He no longer felt lonely that day and was as calm as ever.
"If you expect Zhou Liangqi to have a conscience, you might as well expect to win the stars."
The man was sarcastic and not polite at all.
Jiang Shu adjusted the wheelchair, "Is this just a formality? What if my feelings for me are still lingering, no one can tell."
There was something in her words. She said it on purpose. The strange atmosphere that day alerted her. She could no longer be ambiguous with Fu Shiyan. Today was different from the past, and it was impossible for them.
Fu Shiyan heard it, his expression did not change, and his tone remained the same as usual, "Then I wish you good luck."
Jiang Shu curled his lips and said, "I'd like to lend you some good words."
They came and went with such ease that the people around them broke out in cold sweats.
"I won't see you off tomorrow. I have official business to deal with."
Jiang Shu disagreed and said coldly: "I can go by myself, I don't need you to send me."
Fu Shiyan hugged the grapes and left.
The servant couldn't bear to listen and said to her carefully: "Madam, is it too hurtful to speak like this?"
"I told you, don't call me madam. He and I have been divorced for a long time. I am not anyone's subordinate, I am myself." Jiang Shu said every word.
"Don't weave sweet dreams for him."
The servant was a little embarrassed and quickly said sorry.
The man's back walked further and further away without looking back. Jiang Shu glanced at him and suppressed what he thought was sympathy.
When Jiang Shu woke up early the next morning, Fu Shiyan was no longer at home. Jiang Zhou was taking care of Lao Jiang for breakfast. "He just left not long ago."
Jiang Shu pursed his lips. "I didn't want to ask him."
Jiang Zhou looked unbelieving.
She tidied up briefly and made herself as haggard as possible. Putao was still sleeping before going out. She told Jiang Zhou: "Drink milk once every three hours. Remember to tell her to go to the toilet. Auntie will prepare complementary food. If
Maybe give me a call."
Jiang Zhou looked confident, "I have been with the little girl for so many days, so I can do it."
Jiang Shu thought about it, no matter what happened, there would be servants to help.
She felt relieved, bent down and said to Lao Jiang: "Dad, I'm leaving."
Lao Jiang responded slowly, "Huh? My child, who is your name?"
Jiang Shu took a deep breath.
I actually went out with a wheelchair.
Jiang Zhou was right. Not long after Fu Shiyan left, two cars passed each other at the corner. Jiang Shu asked Mo Yi to step on the accelerator.
"Sir, you clearly have no official business today." Secretary Huo, the co-pilot, couldn't understand.