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Chapter 70 His madness and affection

 Wen Sheng hasn't gone home these days - she doesn't know that someone has been to her house repeatedly these days, and the company has called her several times.

After they separated from Jiang Yukuo in the basement that day, the patrolling security guard saw her slumped on the ground crying and asked if she should call the police. She shook her head, walked out of the basement, and searched on Baidu for shops in Jiangzhou that could repair high-end watches.

But everyone was told that this Vacheron Constantin was customized abroad and was an antique watch. Accessories and other accessories must be found in the country of origin and cannot be repaired domestically.

Wen Sheng's heart felt cold for half of it, but for the other half she still had some hope: at least there was a possibility of repairing this watch.

Because Jiang Yukuo stepped on her a few times, Wen Sheng's finger was slightly fractured. She took leave these days, took her computer to a hotel room in Financial Street, and worked in the hotel, cutting off contact with the outside world. , use one hand to work.

The case for Qingzhou Restaurant was finalized, and the contract was signed as soon as Song Yuen came back from New York. Wen Sheng sorted out the cases in hand and locked in the target for the next quarter. It happened that the business plan of Weixinuo Cosmetics Company passed the review of Shen Guannan , she has to start preparing for the due diligence process.

Once people get busy, they will indeed lose the opportunity to be sad and sentimental.

In Wen Sheng's world, Fu Yanlin also disappeared.

If it weren't for the friend with the dark profile picture on WeChat, Wen Sheng would have thought he was having a dream.

But to say it was not a dream, he didn’t even have a single WeChat message these days.

She had somewhat expected that Fu Yanlin would come to her door and explain to her, even if it was just made-up reasons and excuses.

Wen Sheng told herself that she should let go and ignore it.

But that night, Wen Sheng returned home and looked at the empty house, as if Fu Yanlin's breath was still there——

Nothing in this room can erase the traces of his past existence.

Wen Sheng, who had been silent for several days, suddenly panicked. She hurriedly dropped her briefcase and opened the window for ventilation, hoping that the night breeze would blow away all traces.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Sheng suddenly turned around and stared blankly at the door. The picture that flashed through her mind was actually Fu Yanlin's pair of deep, dark eyes filled with a thousand words after she opened the door, staring at her speechlessly. The next second , Fu Yanlin took her into his arms and kissed her crazily. His cold breath enveloped her, trying to devour her.

But within seconds, Zhu Qingjia's clear and urgent voice came through the door panel, shattering Wen Sheng's fantasy.

"Sister Sheng, open the door, I'm drowning while carrying my things!"

Wen Sheng was hit by disappointment in her heart, but she quickly hid her emotions and hurried to open the door.

She can't let Jiajia worry.

After opening the door, Zhu Qingjia was seen with sweat on her face. She was holding a navy blue Hermès rare leather bag in one hand and a plastic bag with the "Dadong" store logo printed on the other hand.

Wen Sheng hurriedly went to pick her up. Zhu Qingjia entered the entrance, took off her high heels, hurriedly went to the living room and sat down on the sofa, calling, "Sister Sheng, would you like to find a house with an elevator? Good guy, I'll be spinning around for a week."

Don’t you feel tired? This staircase in your house almost gave me away today!”

Wen Sheng put the plastic bag on the dining table and asked, "Is the work in Yanjing over?"

"Little case, I have dealt with not ten but eight of the celebrities' love and hatred. I have already become familiar with it. But this time the other party is considered to be top-notch and the commission is large. We, of course, are

Be responsible and wipe your butt clean."

Zhu Qingjia pointed to the bag on the table and said with a smile, "Here, I went to Da Dong specially before getting on the plane to pack you the freshly baked roast duck and roast beef. You can try it. If it's not delicious, I'll give it to you over the weekend."

I'll take you to Yanjing to eat in or take out. It's always less flavorful. Every time I go back to Yanjing, I miss your days at Yanjing University. As soon as we met, we walked around the streets looking for food. Oh, the years,

Butcher's Knife!"

Wen Sheng didn't have much appetite, but this was her friend's wish, and she was determined to live up to it, so she opened it, placed all the food boxes neatly on the wooden dining table, and went to the kitchen to get the bowls, chopsticks and bone plates to arrange them.
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At this moment, Zhu Qingjia went to the bedroom to find Wen Sheng's home clothes, quickly removed her makeup, washed her face, and wore Wen Sheng's favorite Lina Belle headband on her forehead.

Pretty and delicate, with a bit of girl-next-door innocence.

This human monster is not going home today.

There was something that she had to discuss with Wen Sheng.

No, she also bought Tsingtao beer.

Wen Sheng wrapped Zhu Qingjia a piece of lotus leaf pancake with duck meat, slightly rolled it with scallions and cucumber shreds and handed it over. He watched her take out the beer tab and asked with a smile, "Jiajia, do you have anything to say to me?"

Say?"


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