My Sweetie,You're so hot

After a pause, "Gu's family, including Gu Han, I won't interfere any more. If you really think I'm a friend, I'll trouble you. Don't use friendship to kidnap me morally in the future. I won't participate in the business, and I won't do anything that owes Fu Shenyan."

Hang up the phone, I pressure mood, see four seasons have fallen asleep.

The man is elegant and precious. He just pulls the paper towel in an orderly way and cleans the dirt on the table slowly.

It's just that there's something wrong with the strength and it spills the coffee on the table.

Hang up the phone, he narrowed his eyes, overflow the violent, light swept the ink on the table, raised his hand, as if nothing had happened to continue to sign.

I'm angry.

Fu Shenyan sank his voice. "What kind of brothers are he and I? You don't understand the business. "

The other end of the phone is naturally aware, but still seems to say.

Instead, he added, "are you finished?" Obviously angry.

He was dark and gloomy, obviously noticed the action in his hand, but only noticed it. His strength had not been cut down.

At the other end of the phone, I don't know what to say. His pen, because of its excessive strength, has penetrated into the contract on the table. The ink has been dyed in a large area, and it looks particularly dazzling.

Outside the study, the door was ajar and he was on the phone.

I got up and went to the kitchen to cook the noodles, put the seasoning, and I carried it upstairs.

Looking at his strong back, I was a little distracted. Later, I remembered that I had forgotten to ask him if he had eaten.

He got up and answered, "there's something else. I went to the study to deal with it. I finished it earlier and came down to accompany you." Then I went upstairs to my study.

I pursed lips, low eyes, looking at their fingertips silent, shallow relief, "en, you don't too tired."

I can hear that he doesn't want me to get involved. He has his own way of dealing with things between men.

His words were very peaceful, but mixed with shallow coldness.

Just for a moment, he seemed to realize that his tone was too heavy. He relaxed for a moment and said, "I'll deal with the business in the mall. Don't worry about it."

Fu Shenyan's face sank. "Who called you?"

This is not a direct question, but how can a man not know what I want to ask because he has such a strong insight?

I was silent for a moment and looked up at him, "I read the news in the morning. Fu has acquired a lot of shares of Huayao. Does Fu want to develop AI plate?"

He nodded, holding me, "Jun Yu has been here?"

"She was sleeping in her bedroom and had a fever in the morning." When I opened my mouth, I thought whether to ask him about Gu Han.

"What's for dinner?" He opened his mouth, looked around the living room, and asked, "what about the four seasons?"

He put his head on my shoulder and said, "nothing is as important as you."

I am a Leng, looking back at him, eyes fell on his rub out of the Hu slag, "afraid you are too busy."

Seeing me in a daze in the living room, he put the car key, walked to me and pulled me into his arms. His voice was warm and moist. "Why didn't you call me?"

When Fu Shenyan came back, he might have had a hangover all night. He looked a little tired.

In the evening.

Originally, I was going to take part in the postgraduate entrance examination, but as the days dragged on, I missed the time of taking part in the postgraduate entrance examination, so I was free.

After many years in the shopping mall, he is not the boy who used to write his emotions on his face. It has nothing to do with good or bad.

After experiencing certain things, people know what they want and what they don't want. They know how to survive better than others.