My uncle, take it easy

"Yes? It should be said that it is humiliating Fang Xiyou sighed.

The man looked at her.

Neither of them spoke.

But. In the silence, Fang Xiyou's mobile phone rings. It's the secretary.

"Miss Fang. Where are you now? " Asked the secretary.

"Oh, I've left. don't worry. Don't worry. " Fang Xiyou said.

"Where can I pick you up?" Asked the secretary.

"Well. You go home. I'll tell you later Fang Xiyou said.

Ready to hang up, think of Zeng Quan, he said to the secretary“ You call home and ask. Is ah Quan back? "

"Yes, I see, Miss Fang." The Secretary finished. Fang Xiyou hung up.

The call is over. Fang Xiyou looks at the man opposite. Suddenly feel the atmosphere is very embarrassed, aware of this problem. Fang Xiyou smiles.

"Oh, you haven't said that. Where should I take you back? " Asked the man.

Fang Xiyou said a road crossing on the way home, so that the other side did not know where her home was. I don't know who she is.

So, it's safe.

After all, we all have families. Besides, after this time, there may not be any intersection. It's good to separate like this.

"All right." After listening to Fang Xiyou, the man let the driver drive in that direction.

Fang Xiyou immediately called the Secretary and said the intersection where she met her.

"Ah Quan, are you back?" Fang Xiyou asked.

"The mayor is still in a meeting and hasn't come back." The Secretary said.

Fang Xiyou "Oh", yes, he just took office, very busy, very busy.

"I'll be there in a minute. Don't worry." Fang Xiyou said to the secretary.

Then she hung up.

"That..." the man said.

"What?" Fang Xiyou asked.

"Do you want to change your clothes or something? If you go back like this, will the family worry?" The man said with concern.

Yes, she has gone through such a terrible thing. Now her hair is in a mess, her clothes are a little broken, and her heels are broken. Go back like this

Fang Xiyou just reflected that once Zeng Quan saw her, he knew what was wrong with her. She couldn't let him know what happened tonight, absolutely not.

Without waiting for her to speak, the man saw her worry and said, "if you mind, I have a shop here. I can help you change it again. It's not closed yet. "

"Thank you, Mr. Shen." Fang Xiyou said.

The man shook his head slightly, said: "you just think I am, er, want to solicit business."

Fang Xiyou knew he was telling a joke and couldn't help laughing.

"Then your business methods are a little too positive." Fang Xiyou said with a smile.

She laughs. She's beautiful.

Shen Jianan said in his heart.

So, Shen Jianan said to the driver, toward a nearby store in the past.

The car stopped at the side of the road at the door of the store. Shen Jianan opened the door and asked Fang Xiyou to get out of the car.

Fang Xiyou's body is still wearing his handmade suit.

"Please Shen Jianan road.

Fang Xiyou said "thank you" and followed him into the store.

Although it was nine o'clock in the evening, the shop was still brightly lit.

As soon as the store manager saw that Mr. Shen was coming, he welcomed him personally.

"Sir!" The store manager said.

"Choose a suit for this lady, and get a hairdresser right away. By the way, there are shoes." Shen Jianan road.

"Yes, sir, I'll do it right away." The store manager said busily.

"The lounge upstairs, is there no one?" Shen Jianan asked.

"No, no, please come over. I'll let the guests stay out later." The store manager said.

"You take the selected one and let the lady try it inside." Shen Jianan said to the store manager.

So Fang Xiyou and the store manager said the number of the shoes, followed Shen Jianan to the second floor.

"Thank you." Fang Xiyou said to Shen Jianan.

"You're welcome." Shen Jianan said, and his mobile phone rang.

Fang Xiyou sat on the sofa and looked around.

This shop, as she knows, specializes in custom-made clothes. It is very famous in Shanghai. It's an old shop.

But in recent years, there are special designers, and the design is also very avant-garde, which is in line with international standards. Many celebrities in Shanghai make clothes here.

"What's the matter?" Shen Jianan said to the person on the phone.

"Didn't you say you were coming to pick me up? Why did you leave so soon? " Said the woman on the phone.

"There's something wrong. I'll go first. My car hasn't come yet?" Shen Jianan asked.

"Here, I just want to ask you what happened. It's OK. I'm going home. " The woman finished and hung up.

Shen Jianan can't help sighing. Fang Xiyou takes a look at him. He looks at her too. They both can't help laughing.

"My sister, it's annoying." Shen Jianan road.

Fang Xiyou smiles and doesn't speak.

Actually, he doesn't have to explain. Either his sister or his wife has nothing to do with her.

"Is this your shop?" Fang Xiyou asked.

"It's my brother-in-law's." Shen Jianan explained, "my brother-in-law inherited the family's business, but he has been dead for several years. Now my sister is taking care of it. Sometimes I help her.

Well, that's the sister who just called. "

"Oh," Fang Xiyou nodded and said, "is that Mrs. Shen Jiayun?"

"It's her." Shen Jianan said, "Oh, my name is Shen Jianan."

Fang Xiyou said with a smile, "Oh, so you are Mr. Shen of the Shen family in Ningxi?"

"Dare not, dare not." Shen Jianan waved his hand with a smile.

When it comes to Ningxi, Shen's family is in Shanghai. It's a famous family.

Like many national capitalists at that time, the Shen family, which had been developing in Shanghai since the Republic of China, also experienced many twists and turns.

At present, all the family businesses have been transferred to Southeast Asia. Until the time of reform and opening up, Shen Jianan's grandfather responded to the call and transferred most of the businesses to China, starting to invest in factories and support national construction.

For this reason, the Shen family, as a patriot, was received by the leaders. Among the people who met Shen Jianan's grandfather in those years, Fang Xiyou's grandfather was one of the leaders.

It's a coincidence that the older generation's friendship today makes future generations know each other in this way.

Generally speaking, at this time, Fang Xiyou introduced herself, but she didn't say anything about herself.

It's just one side. She doesn't have to let the other know about herself. Besides, tonight is really, really, embarrassing.

She can't let Shen Jianan know her identity or who she is.

In the lounge, it was quiet.

Until the store manager knocks on the door and comes in with the selected clothes and shoes for Fang Xiyou.

"Would you like to try on your clothes or take care of your hair first?" The manager asked Fang Xiyou with a smile.

"Well, take care of your hair first! It's getting late. I have to go home. " Fang Xiyou said.

She's married.

Shen Jianan knew that from the first time he saw her, he saw the wedding ring on her hand. Until now, she still wears it.

So Fang Xiyou and Shen Jianan said thank you and went into the room to get their hair.

Shen Jianan did not ask who she was, but just sat on the sofa drinking coffee waiting for her.

Fang Xiyou was very worried. She asked the hairdresser to fix her hair quickly. Then she chose a skirt and put it on. She also had shoes. Then she went out of the fitting room.

As soon as Shen Jianan looked up, he saw Fang Xiyou in a white cheongsam. He was not completely white, and there were some light blue patterns on it, which were specially spun when weaving.

Fang Xiyou, with black hair and drooping shoulders, looks so smart and moving.

"It's beautiful." He said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen." Fang Xiyou said, "I'm sorry, I have to go home."

"Oh, no problem. I'll take you back." Shen Jianan road.

"I don't have any money with me tonight. I'll send someone to deliver it tomorrow." Fang Xiyou said to the store manager.

The store manager looked at Shen Jianan awkwardly. Seeing that Shen Jianan had no objection, he said, "OK, OK, it doesn't matter. It's convenient for you."

So Fang Xiyou thanks the store manager and hairdresser and follows Shen Jianan downstairs and gets on the bus.

The car, two people did not speak, the car has been driven to Fang Xiyou and the secretary about there, just stopped.

Fang Xiyou looked at the comfortable Man and said, "thank you, Mr. Shen. Good night

With that, she was ready to get off.

However, as soon as he pushed the door, he grabbed the other hand.

Fang Xiyou was stunned and looked back at him.

From her eyes, he saw the panic.

He suddenly realized the influence of what she had experienced tonight on her, and immediately released his hand, and said with a smile, "I'll open the door for you."

Finish saying, he got out of the car, Fang Xiyou's vision, all the way Lengleng Leng to follow him, until he opened the door.

Fang Xiyou got out of the car and saw that the Secretary had come running.

"Miss Fang..." the Secretary asked nervously.

Fang Xiyou turned to Shen Jianan and said, "thank you, Mr. Shen. See you later."

Yeah, I'll see you later, if it's fate.

"Who are you?" Shen Jianan asked.

Fang Xiyou shook his head slightly and said, "if we have another chance to meet again, I will tell you.

But now, goodbye! " With that, Fang Xiyou didn't look back. He followed his secretary to the car in front of him. The car, in Shen Jianan's eyes, sped away. Fang, miss? Shen Jianan stood still for a long time. Why should Ye Li be rude to her tonight? Between them... And that time, when I first saw her, why was she crying? Who did she say "ah Quan" to her servants? Is that her husband? Many questions are floating in Shen Jianan's mind. Fang Xiyou never looked back. Although she knew that he might have been looking at her car, she couldn't look back. Ye Li's business, she has suffered enough, she can't make any more mistakes. Even if, even if Shen Jianan is a person who makes her have the sense of security she always wants, she can't make mistakes. He wanted to know her. She knew it from the first time he met her. And her heart beat faster because of his special voice, but that's it! Shen Jianan won't say anything about tonight. If he saves her, she will find a chance to repay him. Looking at the vast night outside the car, Fang Xiyou closed his eyes. You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels (9txs. ORG)"! This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.