Lu Xun's cell phone resting on the edge of the bathtub was still on, and there was a text message from Jiang Shu on it.
He didn't leave a note for her. There was only a Haicheng address on it. He only needed to take a look at it to know who sent it.
Qingying didn't know it. She was confused by this unexpected text message. She only had a vague premonition, "Who is this?"
Lu Xun raised a mocking smile, "Is there anyone else in this world who is worried about you?"
The role play of the psychiatrist is over. He is no longer interested in playing the role of saving her. He reveals his true nature and shows no mercy to her.ωωw..net
Qingying could hardly breathe. She realized something and breathed rapidly, "Yes...it's Jiang Shu! You know Jiang Shu!"
For a moment, she remembered many things, such as when Jiang Shu saw Lu Xun's weirdness...
Another example is that after Jiang Shu had a quarrel with Fu Shiyan, he gave himself advice to stop Fu Shiyan from looking for Jiang Shu.
Lu Xun just stared at her.
"So... you stayed in Haicheng for Jiang Shu, and you approached me also for Jiang Shu..."
Qingying suddenly caught a glimpse of the purpose, and a chill ran down her spine. Then, she began to tremble all over. She couldn't believe that she had fallen into the trap from the beginning.
And she, the NPC, stupidly fell in love with the person who set the scene.
"Why..." Qingying suddenly felt that her actions were like a joke.
No wonder Lu Xun laughs.
He let go of his hand, took the trembling Qingying into his arms, and sighed: "I met her earlier than Fu Shiyan. Why, do you want to hear the story of me and her? It's a very romantic story.
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Qingying trembled even more violently.
Haicheng.
When Fu Shiyan came back, Jiang Shu specifically asked Secretary Huo for flight information and waited at the airport in advance.
So Fu Shiyan came out of the exit, and when he saw the woman's figure, his eyes were not without surprise.
When Jiang Shu saw him, she rushed forward happily and threw herself into his arms. He caught her and hugged her hard, giving her a sense of belonging.
"Why are you here?"
"I told you, not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns." Jiang Shu raised his head and smiled.
Fu Shiyan curled his lips and put on the mask for her, "Do you miss me or your shoes?"
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you bring your shoes back?"
His smile widened, and he held her hand instead, leaving the airport together, "It's not like there isn't that brand in Haicheng, why do you have to buy it in Jiangcheng?"
"How can it be the same? When I was a kid, if Lao Jiang went out to work, he would definitely bring me a small gift when he came back. I would be very happy that whole day. If you bring me something on a business trip, I would be very happy too."
What she wants is this sense of expectation.
Fu Shiyan listened carefully and took note of it.
After getting in the car, Jiang Shu was anxious to try on the shoes. The shoe size was just right, the rivets were winding around her white feet, and the diamonds on the stiletto heels sparkled.
She stretched out her slender legs and slid her high heels down the man's legs, "I like it very much. Do you like it, Mr. Fu?"
The man's Adam's apple slipped, and he had to admit that Jiang Shu had a pair of very sexy feet.
Fu Shiyan rubbed his brow bones and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Shu, this is in the car."
Jiang Shu glanced at the soundproof glass and said, "They can't hear you."
She got closer to her body, pressed her heel against a certain part of his body, and used a little more force, "Don't you like it?"
Like it, why don't you like it? Fu Shiyan's forehead veins popped out, and he suddenly reached out and took her into his arms, "Fairy!"