My Sweetie,You're so hot

After a pause, she sipped her lips and drank more than half of the water in the quilt. Then she looked at the air and said, "if I could swear sovereignty in my own feelings earlier, maybe I would not have come this far with he Zhizhou."

I rarely see her like this. She is lonely like a traveler coming back alone in the dark. She is covered with wind and snow. She doesn't know how to answer the phone for a moment.

Mo Feilin is a little bit the same, lonely mood dissipated in the blink of an eye, began to gossip, "you and Fu Shenyan fake divorce play is going to play when ah, fortunately I just quick reaction, otherwise see Fu Shenyan that attitude, are ready to start a lesson."

"I don't know. It's going to be a while." I sighed, and suddenly I felt a little lower.

Who is willing to pretend to be an old enemy if he can show his love?

Fu Shenyan's side will never be short of people, even if none of them is absolutely perfect match his strength background, but if one day, there is such a person, then how can I deal with myself.

As soon as he finished, there was a buzzing mobile phone vibration in his pocket.

Take it out, it's Fu Shenyan's video phone call.

"Well, the big boss has come to check the post. I'd better avoid it!" Murphyling joked, left this sentence, got up and walked out.

If mofflin's company wants to gain a firm foothold in the business circle, it is inevitable that it has to be connected with a respectable relationship. However, her relationship with Mo Zhicheng has been lukewarm, so she asked Fu Shenyan to invest in it. Therefore, he attended the ribbon cutting ceremony last time. From that day on, mofflin often joked about it, saying that she was a hard-working worker for Fu Shenyan.

I had no choice but to shake my head with a smile, and then I got through.

"It's been a long time, but I haven't been angry enough?" Fu Shenyan raised his eyebrows with a bad smile on his face.

"Reluctant?" I joked.

"I'm afraid you're too tired. You haven't had a rest all day. How's your health? Do you have any strange reactions?" Fu Shenyan didn't take over. His tone was soft, which smoothed the edge of my words.

"No, it's quite normal. I can be angry and hostile. I feel like I'm reborn. I don't have the appearance of a patient." There is probably no incurable patient with a better mentality than me.

"Your happiness is more important than anything." Fu Shenyan looked at me with a serious expression.

He is clearly in earnest concern, but I clearly feel that the eyes seem to be through me, to find out what I look like after passing away.

The common feature of all incurable patients in the world is that they like to laugh at death as a joke, and they really realize that death will come as scheduled, and they will deceive themselves into not accepting it.

"Of course, I'm happy. I'm afraid Mr. Fu won't have a love lunch in the future. Maybe I won't be happy." I digged off the subject and decided to stay away from the taboo of death.

"What kind of lunch?" Fu Shenyan was at a loss.

"Fu Shenyan?" I narrowed my eyes and stared at him sharply, "play silly? Zhou Yishan gives you love Bento every day. Didn't you eat it? "

The whole company spread the news, then there is a fake?

"When?" Fu Shenyan's expression is still innocent, as if he really didn't know about it.

"Nothing." Maybe I've made a mistake again. I'm just listening to some gossip, and I'm eating some unfounded vinegar here.