The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 92 A Bitter Encounter ([-])
At this moment, Fang Shiyou's mood was the same as that of Ningxia standing in the cashier, except that one of them had a good upbringing and could control his expressions, while the other was used to hiding his true thoughts in front of each other.However, the footsteps on the way made Fang Shiyou timid.He stood there in surprise, and the suffocation in his chest pushed him into the boundless abyss again and again.

He almost couldn't recognize the person in front of him, the formatted uniform, the tired face, where was the clarity and warmth in his memory.It was the familiar voice that made him look at her carefully, and it took him a long time to ask in disbelief, "You? Why are you here?"

After all, it's work, and no matter how sleepy or tired Ningxia is, she has to cheer up. What's more, after the visitor asked something abruptly, she took a closer look at the other person, and after a moment of daze, she became more polite, "Young Master Fang, What do you want?" She is so warm and thoughtful, thanks to her good training before taking the job.

Neither of them expected to meet so soon, let alone at such a time and such a place.He is a customer looking for cigarettes, and she is a night attendant in a convenience store.

Fang Shiyou came to buy cigarettes, but suddenly decided to change his mind, "Well, I didn't eat well tonight, give me a meal."

The cold rice in the convenience store tastes very ordinary. After turning it in the microwave, it exudes a unique aroma of takeaway.

"Is it convenient for me to sit?" Fang Shiyou pointed to the seat behind the counter at Ningxia Station.

Ning Xia was stunned for a moment, then bent down and picked up a stool and handed it out, "The inside is a restricted area for customers. So, here's a stool for you, so you can sit outside, sorry."

Ningxia smiled apologetically, turned around and took out a paper cup selling Kanto cooking, and poured Fang Shiyou a cup of hot water.

"If you don't mind, just use this to drink some hot water. I really don't have anything more convenient here."

Ningxia is indeed polite and polite, even her smile seems to have been checked with a caliper.

Because there are guests in Ningxia, I can no longer sleep, and I am bored flipping through the magazines left by the employees who work during the day.And Fang Shiyou was opposite her, taking a few mouthfuls of rice casually.For people who are picky about food, meals in convenience stores are not a good choice.Fang Shiyou's meal was not very pleasant, but a sip of hot water made his dizzy head slightly relieved after drinking.

He suddenly remembered the way she rubbed his head when he was drunk, serious but cute.There was a softness in the heart, and the eyes became hazy.

After all, the rice wasn't quite to the man's appetite, so he could only force himself to eat a few more mouthfuls.

Fang Shiyou looked at Ningxia, his throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help opening his mouth after thinking about it, "What's wrong with you, have you quit your job at the company over there? Why are you working in a convenience store?"

Ning Xia didn't look away from the magazine, as if they were chatting after dinner, "Hey, it's not about earning some extra money. I will always have to find a place to stay in the future, and I can't always live in this kind of shared apartment."

Ning Xia didn't know how to explain his job, but the magazine he was flipping through was talking about the topic of "difficulty buying a house" for young couples, so he just slipped it out.It's reasonable to think about it. A small person like her finds a job in a big city, so she has to consider getting married and buying a house, which is logical.

Fang Shiyou asked, "Then can you still do a good job in the daytime work?" He was a little surprised, and always felt that it didn't fit her personality.

"No, take your time, it will be fine." Ning Xia looked up and saw Fang Shiyou's gaze fell on the paper cup, the calm lake surface without waves.

Ning Xia also looked over and found that there was no water in the cup.

"Young Master Fang, let me add some water for you."

When Ningxia went to fetch the cup, Fang Shiyou seemed to have just regained consciousness, and he answered twice.

"I have some dried flowers here, so I'll make you a cup too. Spring and autumn plans are the easiest way to get angry."

Fang Shiyou was surprisingly quiet, but nodded silently as a promise.When the cup came back, how many chrysanthemums floated on it, and after a sip, there were bursts of coolness and sweetness, not the gentle tribute chrysanthemums, nor the beautiful Hangbai chrysanthemums, nor the enchanting and poignant beauty of blood chrysanthemums.

"Don't dislike it. The wild chrysanthemums picked by my classmate's hometown, I drink refreshingly. Seeing how spicy your food is, maybe you can put it down."

In Ningxia's cup, there are also a few flowers floating in the same way, looking so lonely and scattered, just taking a sip slowly makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.

"Are you alone on the night shift?"

Chatting naturally, Fang Shiyou looked around the convenience store, and suddenly remembered the news of robbing the gas station of the convenience store in the middle of the night.

"No, there is another aunt. The child is in the third year of high school. I let her sleep with my son before coming back. Anyway, there is no business in the store, so I can take care of it myself." Ning Xia looked up at his watch, his face was clouded. With a smile, "It's coming soon, within half an hour."

He looked at her, and there seemed to be happiness in the tiredness, and that faint feeling was so fascinating.Perhaps, because I have never owned it, I find it all the more irresistible.

Ning Xia was still flipping through magazines, while Fang Shiyou was eating in twos and threes.Under the cold light, there was a serenity and serenity about her that he had never seen before, which made him fond of her but couldn't bear to disturb her.

She is a person who talks a lot, but she seems to disdain to say one more word to him.This has been the case between them from the very beginning, and he, who has a cold personality, felt a little embarrassed when the occasion was too indifferent.

Fang Shiyou sat for a while, and said goodbye politely.Before leaving, he looked at the special cup of chrysanthemum tea at the table, hesitated for a moment, then turned back and held it in his hand.

Aunt Cai, who was on duty with Ningxia, passed by Fang Shiyou and came in to see Ningxia clearing the table in front of her.

"Do you know?"

"You mean the gentleman who went out just now?"

"Yeah, it's so late and there are few guests."

"Well, a friend passed by and asked for something to eat."

"Oh, look at that dress, it doesn't look like the owner who eats cold food in a convenience store."

Aunt Cai's words were just expressing the doubts in her heart, but Ning Xia stopped wiping the table all of a sudden, looked at the automatic door that was empty of people, and pursed her lips lightly.

That's right, how can such a man come back to the convenience store and make a living? They should only be shining under the spotlight, or indulging in the feasting and feasting.

It’s just that when I think about Ningxia, I blame myself. I work here, and I don’t even know about Lu Ziqi. It’s really just a coincidence that I met him and went there. Who said that the big boss can’t eat cold food, not to mention that he lives very close. Drinking on an empty stomach, I'm afraid I'm going to throw up again.

Ningxia's heart trembled when he thought of the scene where Fang Shiyou vomited from drinking.

Fang Shiyou returned to the car with the cup in his hand, the temperature still remained in the palm of his hand, he lowered his head and took a sip. The taste of the countryside is no worse than the tens of thousands of fried famous teas as long as he tastes it carefully.And she still has the same attitude towards herself, not much different from when they first met.Although she entertained herself warmly in the convenience store just now, she always felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable, overtly and secretly, which made Fang Shiyou more irritable than wearing a winter suit in summer.

Regretting not buying cigarettes, the feeling of suffocation struck again, but Fang Shiyou had no way to relieve it, he could only pound his palm on the car window frame heavily.

Ningxia asked Aunt Cai to come late at night, and Aunt Cai also took care of Ningxia in the morning and asked her to leave early.Aunt Cai knows that Ningxia is a temporary worker and has a serious job.In this way, both of them have more time, one is with the children, the other is at work, and both of them can handle their own affairs better.

As bright and warm as the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Ningxia packed up and said goodbye to Aunt Cai, and was about to go back to the residence to freshen up and go to the company.It's just that the car parked at the door made Ning Xia involuntarily startled, and the people in the car seemed to have seen her, stretched out their arms, and shook her.

Ningxia didn't expect that Fang Shiyou's car would still be here, but when she saw the people in the car waving to her, she waved her hand lightly to show the friendship of meeting again, then turned and entered the unit door of her residence.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was very clear in the empty and quiet unit, and Ning Xia froze for a moment before remembering to open the bag and search for the phone.The string of caller numbers made her hesitate, and she tried to hang up with her fingertips a few times, but she thought it was unnecessary and picked it up.

"Hello, Young Master Fang."

"Come out."

The other party's voice was a little hoarse, with a tired ending.Ningxia leaned out from the unit door to look at the man's car without knowing the situation, and the line on the other end of the phone was not disconnected.Obviously the man had seen her, and the hoarse voice sounded again, "Come here, I'm looking for you, I have something to do."

Ning Xia wanted to ask if there could be another day, but the beeping sound had already blocked her right to speak.

"What do you want?" Ning Xia trotted to Fang Shiyou's car, with the same politeness, the same smile, and the same rejection of him thousands of miles away.

"Get in the car and talk!" Fang Shiyou knocked on the car door and glanced at the co-pilot's position.

(End of this chapter)