"Think carefully, did he ever give you a chance when you were entangled with others? He didn't ask you to carry all that billion."
Jiang Shu felt that the amount of information was a bit large. He looked at Liang Qiu blankly and subconsciously retorted: "He said it himself, we are a deal."
"Don't listen to him, see how you feel."
Ming Yuan. Ten o'clock in the evening.
"Madam, sir, he is...not at home today." The servant said to Jiang Shu respectfully and apologetically.
As a result, Jiang Shu relied on the courage given by Liang Qiu to collapse in an instant. She had imagined countless reactions when she saw Fu Shiyan, whether it was contempt or cold looks, she accepted them all. As a result, he never came back at all!
Jiang Shu looked calm on the surface, "Then do you know where he went?"
"...I don't know that."
Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment and decided that the thirty-sixth strategy was the best. She walked directly to the master bedroom and decided to wait here for Fu Shiyan to come back. It was already ten o'clock and he hadn't come back. What was he doing?
The furnishings in the master bedroom have not changed, and there is a strong scent of him in the air. Every time I breathe, I feel heart palpitations, which makes me feel nostalgic.
The things on the bed were very messy, but Jiang Shu clearly remembered that they were neat and orderly before she left.
The door to the balcony was not closed. When he walked out, the wind carried a strong smell of smoke and hit his nostrils. Jiang Shu frowned habitually. This smell disgusted her.
After calming down, he discovered that the ashtray on the table was filled with cigarette butts, some of which were only half smoked before being snuffed out. The room was filled with silence, and Jiang Shu's heart trembled, and the sound of wind could still be heard in his ears.
Fu Shiyan never came back. She was afraid of the cold and huddled on the bed, occupying only a small corner.
When Jiang Shu opened her eyes again, she was still enveloped in a vast darkness. The darkness was silent and cold. She found her mobile phone on the bed. It was cold and cold. She pressed the screen to light up. The time showed: three o'clock in the morning.
.
He has not returned yet.
Jiang Shu's sleepiness dissipated instantly. She straightened up stiffly, slowly bent her legs, hugged her knees and buried her head. Suddenly she felt frustrated and sad. You see, she overestimated herself.
She kept this posture for who knows how long, until she heard a sudden "click" of the door opening from somewhere. She suddenly raised her head and moved like a frightened rabbit. Unbelievable thoughts spread in her mind.
, full of vigilance.
In the completely dark room, Jiang Shu heard the sound of casual footsteps, probably from the direction of the bathroom to the bed, carrying the familiar bath fragrance, so the whole world could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat, like a beating.
Drums, very clear.
The other party walked straight to the bed and stopped in front of him.
Jiang Shu felt the hot eyes falling on him, which was very uncomfortable.
After standing for about half a minute, the other party finally made some movement. He suddenly bent down and put his hands through both sides of her trembling body in a hugging posture. She held her breath and trembled.
He moved closer, and then turned on a night light on the bedside table behind her.
Suddenly there was light.
The retina turned from blurry to clear. Jiang Shu opened his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him. The man's face, as beautiful as ever, was currently three centimeters above her cheek. He was kneeling beside her with one knee and his body was half bent.
, only wearing a bath towel around her waist, and no hair anywhere else. There were still drops of water flowing on her body after bathing, and her eyes were frighteningly clear.