After going upstairs, Mu Chenxi lay on the bed lying on her side, curled up and closed her eyes.
She really wanted to make herself fall asleep, so that she wouldn't feel so uncomfortable when she fell asleep.
But the more I want to sleep, the more I can't sleep.
Too many images were playing on repeat in her mind like a slideshow.
She tried hard for a long time, but still didn't feel sleepy at all.
Mu Chenxi didn't force herself anymore. It was too uncomfortable to lie in bed trying hard to fall asleep but not being able to fall asleep.
Sit up, lift off the quilt and stand up.
She did not go downstairs, but entered the study room, turned on the computer, downloaded a resume, and began to fill it out carefully.
After filling in the marital status column, her hands on the keyboard paused for several seconds before she continued typing and checked the divorce option.
Mu Chenxi chose small companies that did not have such high educational requirements.
Cast your resume widely.
after--
Waiting anxiously.
Seconds are like years.
…
The more I look forward to it, the more nervous I become.
Her eyes never left the mobile phone on the desk.
Fifty-five minutes have passed since the resume was sent out.
And her cell phone never rang once.
Mu Chenxi couldn't help but reached out again to pick up the phone she had just put down for a minute.
Press to light.
Check if there is a problem with your phone and why it is not ringing.
It's like a programmer checking for an unknown fault, starting with the signal, and even using the landline at home to try his or her own mobile phone. Until he is sure that there is no problem with the mobile phone, he puts it down again.
For nearly an hour, she waited like this, almost torturing herself.
The resumes I sent out came to nothing.
It infinitely magnified the hurt caused to her by Fu Yanshen's words.
Her fists on the table clenched tighter and tighter.
Even though she had been trying hard to hypnotize herself not to lose her self-confidence because of Fu Yanshen's words of contempt for her.
Can--
She knew it clearly in her heart.
His few words have become a thorn in her heart that is difficult to remove.
It hurts when touched.
…
Mu Chenxi in the study heard her aunt knocking on the door of the master bedroom.
I glanced at the time and it was time for dinner as agreed with my aunt.
She turned off the computer and stood up.
He glanced at the still silent cell phone on the table, picked it up, and then silently put it down.
Pay attention to your meal.
Mu Chenxi walked out, followed her aunt downstairs, and sat at the dining table.
She looked at the nutritious lunch that her aunt had carefully prepared for herself on the table.
Auntie put all her kindness and apology into these dishes.
She can't be defeated by the bad couple Gu Xiyan and Fu Yanshen.
You cannot allow negative emotions to affect you.
She needs to eat well, work hard to find a job, and support herself and her baby.
A good body is fundamental.
Mu Chenxi forced all her sadness to the deepest part of her heart.
She can definitely do it!
Even though the food didn't taste good, he still forced himself to stuff it into his mouth one after another.
Don't put down the dishes until you feel full.
I kept thinking about the mobile phone upstairs. As soon as I finished eating, I greeted my aunt and went upstairs to the study.
Quickly walked over, grabbed the phone, and turned it on.
No missed calls.
Is she really useless?
Mu Chenxi's stomach was churning.
She covered her mouth, rushed into the bathroom, leaned on the toilet, and vomited out everything she had just eaten.
…
At nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Yanshen finished the dinner and left the box and walked out.
"Mr. Fu, I'm going to drive first."
"Um."
Lu An glanced at Fu Yanshen. He didn't show it on his face, but he was familiar with Mr. Fu's drinking capacity.
Tonight, he drank quite a bit.
Since Mr. Fu secured his position as president of the Fu Group, he has led the group to another level.
The group wants Jiangcheng's status and there is no need for Mr. Fu to come out to socialize.
Therefore, Mr. Fu rarely goes out to socialize unless necessary. Even if he does go out, he rarely drinks, and he usually drinks with him.
Mr. Fu refused to drink, and no one dared to speak.
Tonight's game was the same, but no one expected that Mr. Fu didn't let him drink tonight, and took the initiative to pour wine into his glass.
But Mr. Wang, who was invited to dinner tonight, was very happy.
The famous miser in the shopping mall opened tens of thousands of bottles of wine tonight as if he didn't have any money.
…
The black Bentley parked smoothly at the door. Lu An got out of the car and helped Fu Yanshen open the door. As he was getting into the car, Gu Xiyan called out, "A Yan."
Fu Yanshen turned his head and looked over. Gu Xiyan walked towards him with a hint of drunkenness, "Great, I met you here."
Her steps were a little unsteady, and she staggered up to him, grabbing his arm to steady herself.
When I saw him, I felt like I had found someone I could rely on. I breathed a sigh of relief, and my smokey eyes were filled with a smile.
"The wine today was a bit too strong and made me faint. Please send me back."
The two of them were very close to each other, and as she spoke, her hot breath brushed his chin.
Itchingly.
The night is getting darker.
Fu Yanshen stood under the neon lights. He couldn't tell if he had drunk a little too much. The alcohol was causing trouble. His eyes when he looked at Gu Xiyan obviously deepened.
Take a quick step back, put some distance between you, and breathe smoothly.
Fu Yanshen responded stiffly: "Yeah."
…
With her head slightly lowered, Gu Xiyan's lips curled up inaudibly.
Even in ordinary times, A Yan would not leave her, whom all men wanted to own, at the door of this mixed hotel.
Not to mention, she drank "too much" today.
Bend down and get in the car first.
After getting on the bus, she moved a little further in and sat between the two seats.
She leaned lazily on the seat, turned slightly sideways, her eyes always following Fu Yanshen, raised her hand, patted the seat she gave up, and said charmingly: "A Yan, get in the car."
As soon as Fu Yanshen sat down in the seat reserved by her, he would stick close to her.
…
Fu Yanshen, who was about to follow him into the car, saw it and stopped.
He backed out, closed the door, walked around to the other side of the car, and opened the door.
"Is the position here more comfortable?"
Gu Xiyan saw Fu Yanshen getting into the car and asked him with a smile.
She was already sitting neatly on the middle seat, still looking straight at Fu Yanshen.
Fu Yanshen didn't answer.
Gu Xiyan seemed to be really interested in the seat he was sitting on, and her body began to move towards where he was sitting.
After Fu Yanshen got into the car, he was about to put down the armrest between the seats, but was blocked by Gu Xiyan's body, which was approaching him.
"Xi Yan, sit down."
Fu Yan frowned deeply and spoke out a reminder.
Meeting Gu Xiyan's confused gaze, "It's time to drive."
"oh."
Gu Xiyan drank too much and her reaction was a little slow.
Obediently, he straightened up and leaned back in his chair.
But she still crossed the line a little to his side, just blocking the armrest.
Seeing this, Fu Yanshen looked at the waiting Lu An and said: "Park Yuexuan."
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
Lu An turned the steering wheel and drove the car onto the main road, driving smoothly in the night.
As soon as the car drove away, Gu Xiyan calmed down.
Fu Yanshen didn't speak again after he ordered to drive, and kept looking straight ahead.
He tried his best to ignore Gu Xiyan, who was less than a punch away from him.
…
Gu Xiyan turned her body slightly and her eyes fell on the side of his face vaguely.
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