Jiang Shu drank too much, which seemed to reveal his nature and was very afraid of Fu Shiyan.
As he approached, both Xiao Chen and his male colleague saw Fu Shiyan's appearance clearly. The two of them looked at each other with an atomic bomb exploding in their minds.
How could it be Fu Shiyan!
How could Fu Shiyan be related to Jiang Shu?
"Fu...Fu..."
I couldn't shout for a long time.
Fu Shiyan didn't even look at them, he walked closer and picked up Jiang Shu in his arms.
Jiang Shu was very resistant at first, but when he smelled the tobacco smell on his body, he calmed down and said with a smile like a split personality: "Fu Shiyan!"
Fu Shiyan only looked at her and patted her secretly, "Who gave you permission to drink?"
Jiang Shu pouted again, almost crying but not crying, like a child.
Fu Shiyan held her in his arms and was about to go out. The secretary picked up Jiang Shu's belongings and thanked them: "What you saw today must be kept confidential."
Fu Shiyan has something to do tonight, and it's not a small matter. There's a trade war going on right now, and things are not peaceful at home and abroad. As a leading company, it will naturally have a lot of impact. No matter what, we have to do our best on the surface.
So I'm very busy these days.
Jiang Shu called and disrupted the plan.
The moment he heard the man's voice, Fu Shiyan almost felt murderous intent.
The woman in his arms was still moving, but she didn't look like a drunk person at this moment. She lay in Fu Shiyan's arms, looked up at him with a sweet smile, and repeated: "Fu Shiyan, why are you here."
Fu Shiyan pinched her face hard and said, "How can you go home if I don't come?"
Jiang Shu suddenly stood up and approached him, smelling of alcohol: "But you didn't come yesterday..."
"Sorry, next time, you can come to Fu's directly to see me."
The noisy woman suddenly became quiet. She didn't know what she thought of, her eyes were wet, and she waved her hand, "Forget it, you don't belong to me."
Drunk women are difficult to deal with. Fu Shiyan can figure out the thoughts of many people, but he can't figure out the thoughts of drunk women.
Until they returned to Mingyuan and Fu Shiyan held Jiang Shu in his arms and gave her a bath, she still muttered, "I want to go home."
Fu Shiyan made a movement, but the meaning was unclear, "I'm back."
"This is not my home."
She thinks clearly.
Fu Shiyan's thin lips slightly opened: "Where is that, where is Lao Jiang?"
"That's not my home either. Home is where my parents are."
This sentence successfully made Fu Shiyan stop his movements, and he looked at her lively with an unknown meaning, and felt compassion in his heart.
"Fu Shiyan, I have no parents."
Fu Shiyan looked distracted, found a big bath towel and wrapped Jiang Shu up like a child, carried her to the bed, kissed her eyes with rare tenderness: "Good boy, go to bed first, okay?"
He didn't know Jiang Shu's life experience, he only knew that her original family was not happy.
Jiang Shu's face was flushed. Because he drank too much, his heart felt empty for a while, and he urgently needed something to fill it, anything.
So she took off her bath towel, suddenly threw herself on Fu Shiyan, and kissed him without any explanation.
She knew he was Fu Shiyan, so she dared to be so unscrupulous.
Fu Shiyan didn't want to touch Jiang Shu tonight. It was rare for her to take the initiative and start a fire in a few moments. She had to show her ability. After all this time, Fu Shiyan still didn't get tired of her.
So that night, the sky was full of love and desire.
Seeing the dying woman, Fu Shiyan unexpectedly felt a little sadistic and...satisfied.
Jiang Shu woke up briefly and saw the man on her body. She stuck out her tongue and licked his lips. Fu Shiyan gradually lost his mind and said half-gently and half-warning: "Jiang Shu, you should know the consequences of betraying me."