He is like a delusional person

Chapter 70 His madness and affection

Wen Sheng hasn't gone home these days - she doesn't know that someone has been to her home and work several times to find her.

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 and walked out of the basement. Baidu searched 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 felt half-hearted, but the other half still had some hope: at least there was a possibility of repairing the watch.

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

The case for Qingzhou Restaurant was finalized, and the contract was signed as soon as Song Yuen returned from New York. Wen Sheng sorted out the cases in her hands and locked in the target for the next quarter. It happened that the business plan of Weixinuo Cosmetics Company passed Shen Guannan's review, and she 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 if it wasn't 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 moment, 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 turned out to be Fu Yanlin's pair of deep, dark eyes filled with thousands of 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 couldn'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, and 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, can you change to a house with an elevator? Good guy, I can't stop spinning for a week." Don’t you feel tired? Your stairs almost gave me away today!”

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

"Small case, I have dealt with eight or not ten of the love-hate relationships of celebrities. I have already mastered it. But this time the other party is considered 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, Da Dong, who I went to specially before getting on the plane, packed 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 had no 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.

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 duck meat wrapped in lotus leaf pancake, 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?" explain?"

(End of this chapter)