Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 13

"So fast?"

Tang Xien glanced at the clock on the bedside table, lifted the quilt, and struggled to move his casted leg off the bed, then grabbed the powder cake on the dressing table, and slammed it on his pink lips, "It takes at least one hour to get here from the airport." Hour, did he fly over?"

It's really pitiful to be so timid.

Tang Xi'en closed the powder box with satisfaction, looked at himself in the glasses again, and after confirming that his complexion was indeed not good, he pulled the crutch aside and put it under his armpit, bent his injured leg, and limped out of the bedroom .

The small suite with two bedrooms and one living room has a simple layout, and the living room is just outside the master bedroom, so Tang Xien hurriedly put on a sad face before opening the bedroom door.

She opened the door and went out. With a weak appearance, she even lowered her tone of voice: "Director Fu..."

The man stood outside the balcony with his hands behind his back, and when he heard her voice, he turned around and walked into the living room unhurriedly.

He is wearing a well-regulated navy blue suit today, with a white French shirt and a silver and black tie inside, and his face is like an iceberg that has not changed for thousands of years.

It's rather sexually frigid.

Tang Xi'en suddenly had a wicked taste in his heart, wanting to tear off his disguise and see if he was really abstinent or fake indifference.

But that's all for later, the design drawings must be obtained first.

Tang Xi'en pretended to smile weakly, and greeted him.

The man's deep eyes stared at her for a moment, making her feel uncomfortable. She was about to ask Aunt Wang to help her to sit down, but she saw that Aunt Wang had been called out by Lu Hang at some point. They are left alone.

Fu Shiyu walked to the single sofa and sat down. After straightening the expensive cufflinks on his sleeves, he glanced slowly, "Come and sit."

"Okay." Tang Xi'en obediently sat across from him, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

Fu Shiyu looked a little helpless, but his tone was very calm: "Call me over, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I always feel bored."

"..." Fu Shiyu frowned slightly, and looked at Tang Xi'en with doubts.

"I'm completely shut down now, I can't go out, I'm stuck at home every day, I can't even go downstairs, can I be strong?"

"...I will pay for lost wages."

"Am I doing it for such a small amount of money? There are always things more meaningful than money in life, such as work, such as career... If it wasn't for Director Fu's big vase in your house, would I be able to do this?"

Tang Xi'en felt that she had reached this point in what she had said, if Fu Shiyu still pretended not to understand, then she would have to think of a more powerful way to deal with him.

Things did not go as expected.

Fu Shiyu listened to her accusation, but just nodded expressionlessly, "If you go to work then, if you have any losses in your career due to this accident, I can consider making up for you as appropriate."

"Make up for it?" Tang Xi'en's voice was covered with tears, "How do you make up for the spiritual loss?"

"Lawyer Tang," Fu Shiyu chuckled suddenly, "Are you sure you want to continue?"

Tang Xi'en suddenly came back to his senses, smiled sarcastically, and ended the topic in time.

Yes, the loss of spirit is not on Fu Shiyu's head.

Tang Xi'en didn't expect him to be so shrewd, so fully prepared, defending every step of the way, no matter what angle she looked at, he couldn't attack his psychological defense.

Seeing that she was speechless, Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stood up calmly, with a small wooden low coffee table between them.

He was close to 1.9 meters tall, and when he stood in front of Tang Xien, who was 1.7 meters tall, he blocked most of the light in the living room, so that Tang Xien had already raised his head, but he still couldn't see him clearly.

Tang Xi'en was furious in her heart, but she also knew that she was asking for others, so it was not easy to tear her face, so after thinking about it, she raised that very pitiful smile again, and sent Fu Shiyu out respectfully.

Fu Shiyu, who had already reached the entrance, stopped suddenly, looked around the small second bedroom, and asked, "Where's the child?"

"Child?" Tang Xi'en was stunned for a moment, and it was only after a while that she remembered that Luoyou had gastroenteritis when she went to the SY Architectural Design Office for the last time, so she left early, and when she asked Fu Shiyu for forgiveness, she claimed that her daughter was ill.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyu still remembered this.

Speaking of Luoyou, Tang Xi'en became happier, and his tone was more lively than usual, "Luoyou just got out of the hospital with gastroenteritis a while ago. Because my legs are like this, it's not convenient to take care of it, so I sent it to my friend's foster care."

"Luoyou?" Fu Shiyu suddenly showed a meaningful smile, without saying anything, he pushed the door cleanly and went out.

Not long after, Aunt Wang came in with a troubled expression: "Lawyer Tang, I just heard Mr. Fu and Assistant Lu who came downstairs say..."

　Sorry for being late again tonight.I didn’t get on the expressway until 09:30 in the evening (it was raining and foggy, and the visibility was less than 200 meters. I also borrowed courage from Lawyer Tang to go on the expressway in this kind of weather. Haha~ In fact, I was very scared along the way, and my heart was raised all the way. I suddenly feel so relieved at high speed).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)