Rose Manor

Shen Jianian was simply baffled: "Are you drunk?"

Her tone was bad, and Fu Jichen would have been angry in the past, but now he felt relaxed when he heard her voice, and all the intrigues at the dinner table were forgotten.

He asked again: "What are you doing?"

He seemed to have heard the wind. She was outside?
As long as Fu Jichen didn't ask her to go to Beicheng, Shen Jianian softened his tone and said carefully: "I accompanied Aunt Zhen to the supermarket in the afternoon to buy ingredients for tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner. I ate a lot of cooked pastries in the supermarket, so I wasn't hungry at night. Have something to eat and now go out to walk the dog."

That's why she didn't answer his call for a long time. She was walking three dogs by herself and couldn't spare any time.

Fu Jichen sneered: "The manor is so big, they can roam wherever they want, why do you need to walk them? I think you are free."

"It's a holiday, isn't it free?" Shen Jianian said bluntly.

Fu Jichen couldn't reach her through the phone, and there were some things he said without having to use his brain.

Fu Jichen snorted: "How comfortable are you living without me?"

"Do I have to ask?"

After Shen Jianian finished speaking, she suddenly screamed, and there was a chaotic sound on the phone. Fu Jichen frowned. Before he could ask her what was going on, he heard her gasping and shouting: "Benben, run." Slow down! My sister is going to be dragged down by you——"

What Fu Jichen mentioned came to reality.

Listening to her voice, you can imagine her being dragged away by a dog, and you can't help but laugh.

The door was knocked twice symbolically and then pushed open.

Fu Yuling came straight in with a wooden tray and saw Fu Jichen sitting in the sofa chair by the window. The smile on the corner of his lips was so obvious that she could notice it at a glance even though he was far away from the door.He supported his chin with one hand, and the other hand hanging on the armrest of the sofa held a lit cigarette with a long ash.

There is a mobile phone on the glass table in front of him, as if he is talking on the phone with someone, his posture is very relaxed.

Fu Yuling calmed down and said, "Mom was worried that you didn't have enough for dinner, so she ordered the kitchen to make some of your favorite food again and asked me to serve it to you."

The smile on Fu Jichen's lips slowly faded, he raised his hand, and a long piece of cigarette ash broke off and fell down.

"Take it down, I'm not hungry."

"Liar, you didn't even eat a few bites at the dinner table. You probably didn't eat anything on the plane at noon."

Fu Yuling didn't listen to him and bent down to put the tray on the glass table. She took a peek at his mobile phone and she guessed it right.

The screen shows that the call is in progress and the speakerphone is turned on.

The person he was talking to on the phone was his rumored girlfriend, Shen Jianian.

"Fu Jichen, I won't tell you anymore, I can't hold the dog back." Shen Jia Nian's voice happened to come from the phone, he was in a hurry and lacked patience.

As if he was used to it, Fu Jichen picked up his phone from the table and warned: "Be careful yourself, it's cold outside, go back early."

No one responded there, only the sound of running footsteps.

Fu Jichen waited and hung up the phone.

There was a hint of deep meaning in Fu Yuling's eyes. In her imagination, even if her brother had a woman, she would do everything possible to coax him, obey him in everything, and respect him. Who would have thought that the two of them would get along like this in private? mode.

Surprisingly, my brother didn't mind.

Completely subverting Fu Yuling's cognition.

She leaned sideways on the edge of the table, folded her arms, and asked him: "What's going on with Shen Jianian and Pei Che? I've seen the news. Brother, you won't be cuckolded, right? I heard Shen Jianian talking on the phone The way you talk, it seems like I don't like you very much. How can any girlfriend treat her boyfriend like that?"

"Are you done?" Fu Jichen crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray and stared at her with cold eyes. "When you're done, get out. Don't come in without permission when you knock on the door. I haven't done anything about you tampering with my phone." I’ll settle a score with you.”

The note he gave her on his phone was clearly "Fu Yuling", but he didn't know when it was changed to "Yu Ling".

No one is so boring except her.

Fu Yuling rarely calls him. She always likes to send random things on WeChat. He never replies, so he never notices that the call notes have been changed.

If Shen Jia Nian hadn't answered the call she called last time, he might not have noticed that her phone had been secretly touched by her.

Fu Yuling's lips were so pouted that they could hang on the oil can: "You don't treat your own sister like this."

"Get out. Don't make me say it again."

Fu Yuling arched his back and covered his heart with one hand, crying out in pain while squinting at his brother's reaction. Not only was he indifferent, but his frown also showed impatience.

Fu Yuling couldn't pretend any longer, straightened up and snorted at him: "You treat Fei Bai better than you treat me!"

After saying that, she ran out and slammed the door, with a bang that echoed throughout the corridor.

*
On New Year's Eve, most of the servants in Rose Manor went home to celebrate the New Year, and those who stayed voluntarily did so for the high salary.

Shen Jia Nian was sitting alone in the restaurant, facing a table full of delicious food. She couldn't feel happy and asked the servants to sit down and eat with her.

The servants looked at each other, but no one moved a step.

Zhou Rongzhen came out of the kitchen, put the last sweet soup on the table, sat down and greeted everyone: "Listen to Jianian, sit down and eat together."

Someone took the lead, but the others were less reserved and sat down one after another, saying thank you to Miss Jianian.Shen Jianian felt that the atmosphere was less deserted and more lively during the New Year.

After a while, the cats and dogs came over and curled up at Shen Jianian's feet.Feeling the furry touch on her ankles, she looked down and saw one coiled up in a circle around her, and couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Shen Jia Nian went back to the room alone without watching the Spring Festival Gala.Occasionally, a firework blooms in the night sky outside the window, but in a distant place, even the sound cannot be heard.

She took a shower early and lay on the bed, with a few messages coming in on her phone.

Bai Changxia sent her New Year's greetings and a red envelope transfer.

When Shen Jianian saw that the amount was five thousand two, he did not click "accept", but sent a message asking her: "Why did you give so much?"

Bai Changxia: "Keep the new year's money, or I'll fall out."

Shen Jia Nian smiled helplessly, clicked the payment button, and then sent her a transfer of 660 yuan.

Bai Changxia was speechless at her operation and replied with a series of ellipses.

The two chatted intermittently for a while, all about light topics. Bai Changxia deliberately made Shen Jia Nian happy, and Shen Jia Nian could feel it.

By 08:30, Bai Changxia was going out and the chat ended.

Shen Jianian put down her mobile phone, turned off the bedside wall lamp and prepared to sleep. It seemed as if a thin thread was pulling her in her heart, reminding her that there was something she had not done.

What it was, she couldn't remember.

The phone rang again, and Shen Jianian quickly picked it up and saw that it was a New Year's greeting from the operator, not someone else.Also, there are still a few people who take the initiative to contact her now.

At this moment, she finally remembered the unfinished things that were lingering in her mind——

She clicked on Fu Jichen's WeChat account. The two met every day. Even if something happened, they would contact each other by phone. There were almost no chat records on WeChat.

Shen Jianian edited the words "Happy New Year" in the dialog box. He was hesitating whether to send it out, but his fingers were already faster than his brain and he clicked "Send".

She closed her eyes, secretly annoyed, and quickly withdrew the message.

The Fu family is a big family with many people, so the New Year's Eve dinner must be very lively. It's probably not over yet, and Fu Jichen won't see any news about her.Shen Jianian comforted herself like this, and the next second, the phone in the palm of her hand sounded a notification tone.

Fu Jichen sent a reply: "Miss me?"

Like throwing a hot potato, Shen Jianian threw the phone far away, pulled the quilt over his head, wishing he didn't see the reply.

Fu Jichen is not someone who gives up easily. When she didn't reply, he called.

Shen Jia Nian didn't want to answer it, but her phone kept ringing, which made her upset.She sat up and glanced at the phone with the screen on in the dark, without turning on the light to look for it.

She picked up the mobile phone on the quilt, encouraged herself, and pressed the answer button with her finger.

The person over there smiled and asked, "What did you just post?"

Shen Jianian: "I was chatting with a friend and accidentally sent the wrong message."

"Really?" Fu Jichen joked, "It just happened to be sent to me by mistake."

Even thinking about it with his toes, he knew it was impossible. The two of them had never chatted on WeChat a few times. His profile picture must be at the bottom of the message bar. How could it be such a coincidence.

There was a lot of people on Fu Jichen's side, as if he was in the center of the excitement. He must have walked a little further away. The noisy voice slowly subsided, and only some vague voices could be heard.

"Didn't you wish me a Happy New Year?" Fu Jichen said, "What's going on if you withdraw it?"

Shen Jia Nian bit his lip and said nothing.

This person is really bad. He obviously saw her message and asked her what she posted. He probably wanted to see how she made up lies.

"I told you it was the wrong word." Shen Jianian said firmly, "I'm going to sleep."

"Go to bed so early and talk for a while?"

Shen Jia Nian thought for a while and asked, "Are you having New Year's Eve dinner?"

"We've almost eaten." Fu Jichen leaned against the door frame of the kitchen and touched his trouser pocket. The cigarette case and lighter were not inside. He casually pinched a nut from the wooden box on the sideboard and put it into his mouth. "For dinner." What?"

"I don't remember." Shen Jia Nian was actually too lazy to say. There were so many dishes on the table, and it took a lot of time for her to name them one by one.

"Oh, I think about it so much that I can't even eat anymore."

Shen Jia Nian really regretted agreeing to chat with him for a while. She pursed her lips and said angrily, "I'm done."

Not giving him a chance to tease her anymore, Shen Jianian hung up the phone decisively after saying that. She was ashamed and angry. Now she couldn't sleep at all, so she simply turned on the wall lamp and lay down playing with her mobile phone.

People are posting their own New Year’s Eve dinners everywhere on the Internet, and you can see all kinds of local characteristics.

One of the social news was mixed with a joyous atmosphere, which was very shocking.

[At [-]:[-] today, a woman in Beicheng jumped from the rooftop of the Mandali Hotel owned by Junshan Group and died. She left a suicide note accusing Fu of assaulting her. The case is currently under investigation. 】