After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 589 Confession
After Ruan Jiaojiao walked out of the room, she quickly went downstairs.

It was already ten o'clock.

Ruan Jiaojiao borrowed her mobile phone from the front desk of the hotel and called Fu Qiran.

"Hey."

The voice over there was very indifferent, an indifference that Ruan Jiaojiao had never touched before.

She took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Fu, it's me."

The other side seemed to be stunned for a moment, "Jiaojiao? What's the matter?"

"No, nothing." Ruan Jiaojiao realized that Fu Qiran might not know about her being stunned, "When will your side end? I miss you."

"There are still a few days." Fu Qiran softened his tone, "I will rush over to accompany you as soon as possible, huh?"

"Yeah!" Ruan Jiaojiao responded.

"I lost my mobile phone. This is someone else's mobile phone that I borrowed." She explained.

"I'll have someone send you a new mobile phone tomorrow." Fu Qiran said over there.

"Okay." Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, she didn't plan to talk about her fainting on the phone.

She didn't want him to worry, and this kind of thing could only make him feel safer if he said it face to face.

If it really doesn't work, she can still coax him on the bed.

If she said it now, she didn't know how to calm his emotions.

Ruan Jiaojiao sighed in her heart, talked to Fu Qiran and hung up the phone.

She returned the phone to the front desk and thanked her.

She still had some money on her, just enough to take a taxi home.

Go home and take a hot bath to relax and unwind.

Ruan Jiaojiao quickly left the hotel and took a taxi back home.

At the same time, a photo was anonymously sent to Fu Qiran's mailbox.

It was a photo of Ruan Jiaojiao lying on a hotel bed.

Although her clothes are in good condition, the ambiguous lighting and the lying posture are enough to make people imagine.

Fu Qiran stared at the photo closely, with a storm in his deep eyes.

His fingertips stroked the screen of the phone, which was still on the hangup interface.

If Ruan Jiaojiao hadn't called him just now, he might have returned to Beijing on impulse.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and instantly understood that someone must be planning this.

The accident at the construction site was probably not just a coincidence, he was intentionally pushed away, and then she stunned his Jiaojiao and brought him to the hotel...

Ah.

The corner of Fu Qiran's mouth curled up, and the smile on his face was cruel.

It's interesting, he hasn't been provoked like this for a long time.

Fu Qiran picked up his cell phone and made a call.

In the room, there was only the faint light reflected from the computer screen, reflecting his face, vaguely bright.

Two days later, Fu Qiran returned to Beijing.

The first thing he did when he came back was to find Ruan Jiaojiao.

In the office, Fu Qiran locked the door behind him.

He stood at the door, folded his arms around his chest, and said calmly, "Should Jiaojiao explain something to me?"

Fu Qiran came too suddenly, Ruan Jiaojiao still hadn't reacted.

After a few seconds, she put down the pen in her hand, got up and walked towards him.

"You know what?"

She has always known that Fu Qiran is a smart person.

After two days, he must know what happened that day.

"I wanted to tell you, but it's inconvenient to say it on the phone, so I want to wait until you come back."

Ruan Jiaojiao walked over and tugged on his sleeve.

Fu Qiran didn't move, just said: "I'm back now, tell me."

(End of this chapter)