Jiang Shu didn't dare to accept it, "No, no, this is inappropriate."
"Take it, it's not something valuable, it's just a thought."
Jiang Shu couldn't put it down, and increasingly felt that Aunt Jiang's temperament was very outstanding and elegant. She liked her from the bottom of her heart and wanted to get close to her.
Aunt Jiang also liked her very much and touched her face, "Remember to come see me next time. If you need anything, you can come here to burn incense. It's very effective."
Jiang Shu laughed, "I don't want anything."
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Fu Shiyan had a party today. In the world of heaven and earth, Liang Qiu specially served several boxes of wine. Everyone present drank too much, but he was the only one who was still sober, so he ordered Mo Yi to send everyone back.
When Secretary Huo went to pick up the car, Fu Shiyan leaned against the door, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and lit it with a fire. In the dim light, his face attracted special attention, so not long after, many women were ready to make a move.
Want to step forward.
But due to his aura, no one dared to act, until a soft and waxy female voice suddenly appeared, "Mr. Fu..."
Fu Shiyan saw the person through the smoke. It was the woman he had seen in Zhou Liangqi's office last time, Wen Su.
At this time, she was holding a document in her arms, looking a little cautious, "What a coincidence, you are here too."
Fu Shiyan curled his lips slightly, and the alcohol made his mind a little heavy, "What's the matter?"
His tone was indifferent, and Wensu didn't want to pester him. She stepped forward and handed him the document in her hand, "This is what Mr. Zhou asked me to give to you."
Fu Shiyan didn't rush to pick it up. He looked around and saw a blue Ferrari on the corner of the street.
"Why didn't he come in person?"
"Mr. Zhou...Mr. Zhou said that you will show mercy to women." Wensu repeated, not daring to look at Fu Shiyan at this time. He always felt that his temperament was wilder than last time.
Fu Shiyan sneered, took the document and untied the silk thread wrapped around it, pulled it out, and a few photos and pieces of paper fell out.
The photo was a bit dated and looked blurry, but Fu Shiyan could still tell that it was Jiang Shu.
When Jiang Shu was in college, she was cuddling with a boy, smiling happily at the camera, while the boy beside her looked at her dotingly, and she looked pretty good.
She fell in love in college.
Wensu watched Fu Shiyan's face darken little by little, with a stormy anger. She could tell that it was a kind of care for women...and jealousy...
Fu Shiyan calmed down quickly. He put out his cigarette, put the photo away, and said to Wensu word by word: "Let him mind his own business."
The latter shrank.
Jiang Shu couldn't wait until Fu Shiyan came to pick her up. He sent a message half an hour ago, saying that the entertainment was delayed.
She didn't care and drove back to Mingyuan, but for some reason she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. Ju's mother gave her stomach medicine, and she lay on the bed and fell asleep.
When Fu Shiyan came back, he saw a pale woman.
While half asleep, she felt the man's touch again and again, smelled the strong smell of alcohol, frowned, and muttered: "Are you back?"
Fu Shiyan was also patient and rubbed her belly and lower abdomen: "Hmm? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
She was almost awake, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what. She turned over and said, "Maybe she ate the wrong thing."
Fu Shiyan turned a deaf ear. Jiang Shu had no strength and could only let him do what he did. Her pajamas were taken off one by one, and then she felt the cold and somewhat hot skin touching her. Her voice was hoarse: "Fu Shiyan, I don't want to tonight...