When Shen Wan looked at Fu ran, Fu ran also looked at her.

The two women looked at each other without making a sound.

For a long time, Shen Wan said quietly to Tang Yao, "I'm out."

She almost ran away in embarrassment, because when she was talking to Tang Yao, Tang Yao's eyes fell on Fu ran, with a faint but imperceptible indulgence.

Spoil!

Shen Wan smiled softly, very embarrassed.

When did Tang Yao spoil who?

In the months when she followed Tang Yao, Tang Yao never showed such eyes.

At most, it's because she looks like Mo Xiaobei, just let him look more.

Shen Wan fled. She couldn't face Tang Yao's eyes at Fu ran, because she would feel that she had lost.

When she left, the office was quiet, leaving only Tang Yao and Fu ran.

Tang Yao photographed the position around him: "come and let me see if it's still burning."

Fu ran didn't move.

He smiled and didn't care, but went straight over.

Put one hand on her head, put her on her shoulder, and one hand on her forehead.

"A little bit, but it should be all right." Tang Yao's hand slipped down and changed to hold her hand: "I'll take you to the restaurant."

Fu ran was also a little hungry. He didn't doubt anything else, so he followed him into the elevator.

When she walked in, she remembered her information and looked up at him: "I'll go back and get something."

"At Anna's, come back and get it." Tang Yao said quietly, holding her hand and gently touching it, changed the topic: "don't you ask me what I talked to manager Shen?"

He didn't say Shen Wan's name, but called him manager Shen. The difference still made Fu ran feel a little bit.

She stared at him. "Will you tell me?"

Tang Yao laid his hands in front of Hungary, "business." Just give her two words.

She stared at him, and then she was silent.

He knew she was a little unhappy, and he didn't deliberately understand her over the years. Most of the communication between their husband and wife was physical communication in bed, but I don't know why he just knew her mind.

If she is unhappy, she will not speak again. If she is happy, she will have rich expressions and like to look at people. Then when you talk to her, she will unconsciously say more.

He just knows.

Like now, she's unhappy.

But she was unhappy because he was jealous, so Tang Yao's heart was a little subtle. It seemed that if she was unhappy, he would be happier.

Of course, this little pleasure should not be noticed by Mrs. Tang, or she would quarrel with him.

But he also felt that it was interesting for her to quarrel with him. It seemed that she was interesting anyway. As long as she didn't look at him with that kind of eyes, she just didn't want to ignore him.

The elevator jingled to the second floor.

Fu ran raised his eyes and was surprised: "what are you doing on the second floor?"

Tang Yao had led her in: "the dining room of the company is on the second floor. Since it's for dinner, it's natural to come here."

Fu ran paused and stared at him: "you didn't say you wanted to eat in the company."

"I didn't say I wanted to eat out!" Tang Yao paused and said in a good temper, "I'll come and inspect it every month, just as I accompanied me to inspect Mrs. Tang."

Fu ran still refused to go.

"When you're with me, huh?" Tang Yao coaxed her, "it's just that I don't go to work today. It's rare to be free. Besides, you're not in good health. I'll ask someone to make something light for you here."

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