Jiang Shu almost choked, "You've known about this for a long time, and you've known that Qingying did it, right? But you didn't reply to my message, and you didn't tell me what you were doing these days when you returned home.
Can you tell me?"
His face was ashen.
"Is Qingying important, or is there someone else who is important enough to make you lose your composure like this? But Fu Shiyan, I also have dignity. How low do you think of me when you say that."
Her tone suddenly turned cold: "What if I don't give it?"
The sudden force pushed her back violently. When her back was against the wall, her head was knocked back hard. She closed her eyes, but she did not feel the expected pain, but the softness of his palm.
.
The man in front of him was slightly arrogant and his face was solemn. He took out his hand and went to find hers. He suddenly asked: "Zhou's anniversary, I asked you not to go, why didn't you listen?"
These words changed the subject for her.
Jiang Shu kept silent and hid his hands behind his back, trying to hold him back.
Fu Shiyan was not very patient. He held her arm and tried to pull it out, "You knew I didn't like you meeting Zhou Liangqi, but you still went, huh? Song Ke got slapped by you. I saw it with my own eyes, but you still can't
Are you relieved?"
He was merciless, and Jiang Shu staggered when he pulled her. His arm hurt, and he groaned subconsciously.
Fu Shiyan was stunned by the low cry, and his strength became a little lighter, but he still didn't let go.
I don't know what made the woman angry. She suddenly started struggling fiercely, beating her feet and hands in an unorganized manner, with angry eyes. She shouted and screamed, "Fu Shiyan! Get out! You are not allowed to touch me!"
Fu Shiyan locked her in his arms and was dissatisfied with her struggle. He lost his hand for a moment and patted her face, neck and side of her face. The force was not heavy, but the soft sound made both of them stunned.
In place.
Fu Shiyan seemed to be angry, and took advantage of her daze to easily pull out the recorder from her hand.
Jiang Shu felt that all his strength had been lost.
Fu Shiyan frowned, feeling a huge panic. He didn't know how to explain to her, and the explanation at this time was also a pale excuse.
Jiang Shu looked at the recorder in his hand and spoke with vibrato: "If you take this thing away today, I will hate you."
The man's whole body trembled, and the strength in his hand tightened unconsciously.
He took it anyway.
A woman with a glistening look is like a fragile porcelain doll under the light.
In the master bedroom of Ming Yuan, Jiang Shu collapsed on the floor. Fu Shiyan's secretary was looking at her, "Madam, don't take it to heart. Mr. Fu from the organizing committee sent someone to explain it. It was all just a misunderstanding. You
You can still continue to compete.”
The woman sat on the ground, silent and pale.
"Miss Qingying saved you, Mr. Fu may be repaying your kindness, you know."
She still didn't speak.
The secretary had no choice but to sigh, "A few days ago, we received a photo of you and Mr. Zhou in a very intimate posture in the corridor. Mr. Fu saw it and was very angry, but he didn't tell you."
Hearing this, Jiang Shu finally understood. She sneered and raised her head, "So do you want to say that he is taking revenge on me?"
"no……"
"When did he return to China? I want to hear the truth."
"..." The secretary was very embarrassed, "Just these two days."
It seems to be earlier than these two days. "What has he been doing since he returned to China?"