Half an hour later, Ruan Sixian finally managed to barely finish a bowl of rice, while Fu Mingyu received a call from Bo Yang.
He put down his chopsticks, replied with a few words in a low voice, then hung up the phone and got up to put on his coat.
“I have to handle something.
I will go back to the company first.”
Ruan Sixian nodded at him.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head back to say: “I am free tomorrow.
Ruan Sixian: “Get out!”
Fu Mingyu was taken aback for a moment.
Only when he saw her blushing, did he react.
“What are you thinking” He smiled and said, “I said I will take you to a place tomorrow.”
After Fu Mingyu left, Ruan Sixian cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and sat on the sofa to rest.
She passed this noon really in a turmoil and chaos.
Obviously, she used to think that Fu Mingyu had a good sense of propriety, but now he seems to have changed into a different person.
It looks like he deliberately wants to make her angry at every turn.
Noticing the black dark striped tie he left on the sofa, Ruan Sixian grabbed it and played with it for a while.
He is the boyfriend that she got by herself.
What can she do to him anyway Just bear with it then.
The mobile phone on the side rang twice.
[Si Xiaozhen]: Ruan Ruan…
[Ruan Sixian]: What’s the matter
[Si Xiaozhen]: I think that, the thing called love, should not be taken too seriously.
[Si Xiaozhen]: Just take a look at the big tree outside the window.
You see, love, is just like it.
It’s either yellow or green.
[Si Xiaozhen]: There are many beautiful things in life, and love is the least worth mentioning.
[Ruan Sixian]: Did you drink medicated oil Why are you so full of irresponsible and sarcastic remarks
[Si Xiaozhen]: Take a look at it yourself.
I am working right now and can’t leave.
If you’re in a bad mood, go to Bian Xuan, but remember, don’t be impulsive.
It’s a legal society now!
At the same time, she sent a link to a gossip forum post.
Ruan Sixian opened the link, and the title is very eye-catching.
“I seem to have photographed Li Zhihuai!”
She clicked in and saw how the host described the content so concisely and clearly.
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“I just got up at more than seven this morning, opened the curtains and saw a man and a woman coming out of the opposite building.
I am not seeing it wrong, right This is Li Zhihuai, right”
“For a little information, I live on the second floor.
This is an old community and the distance between buildings is quite close.”
Below it, there are three pictures attached.
Ruan Sixian does not need to zoom in and already can see the man in the picture.
Isn’t it her boyfriend
Even the clothes are exactly the same.
“F*ck! This is Li Zhihuai.
This dress of hers even appeared in the street photography last week.”
“Who’s the man in the back He looks very handsome.
Is he an insider I have no impressions of him.”
Ruan Sixian didn’t read the following reply.
She picked up the tie beside her and her expression slowly became colder.
No wonder he can call out the name of the female star.
It turned out that the tossing for a whole night, means this
It turned out that when he saw her standing in front of the display case, he immediately turned the corner and refused, because of the lack of energy.
Coming out of the community early in the morning, is the all night long used to talk about the art of film
Half an hour later, on the 16th floor of Hengshi Airlines.
The administrative hall is still busy and the employees are walking through it with documents in their hands.
Occasionally, people who have free time will whisper and talk to each other.
Until the elevator door opened and Ruan Sixian strode forward with a tie in her hand, the hall suddenly became quiet.
The people who shuttled back and forth seemed to pull up two invisible warning lines in an instant, and with a swish, they retreated to the sides neatly and uniformly, stopped walking and stared at Ruan Sixian.
Although the surroundings are quiet, it seems that there is a sound of alarm ringing.
The people in the entire hall watched Ruan Sixian walk towards Fu Mingyu’s office step by step.
The tie in her hand was like a lifeline, and there were words that were clearly written on her face.
——Fu Mingyu, you are dead.