Chapter 1889

nd bumped into him when he came out of the bathroom.before the door opened, Mrs. Zhang heard the loud bang outside the door.Qin Anan never thought that what he was worried about last night would happe...Chapter 1889

Yun Xiaoxiao's face flushed red.

"haven't they returned home yet"

"they will arrive the day after tomorrow. I'll discuss it with you in advance, and you won't arrange the work the day after tomorrow. "

"Oh." Yun Xiaoxiao took out his cell phone and wanted to talk to his agent.

as a result, I opened my phone and saw a series of messages from Brother Ho, the broker--

-- are you Fu Shiting's sister! You're hiding deep enough! Are you really here to experience life

-Xiaoxiao, have I ever scolded you If there is, it is definitely not intentional. I am quite optimistic about you, so I have high expectations of you.

-Coco called me, burst into tears and said he wanted to apologize to you. Give me a call when you see the news. It's okay to reply to a message. Maybe you can get back to me tomorrow.

Yun Xiaoxiao moved his fingers on the screen: I have something to do the day after tomorrow, so I have to ask for leave.

Brother Ho: no problem! Will you take tomorrow off If you don't ask for leave tomorrow, come to the company and we'll have a good chat.

Yun Xiaoxiao: got it.

Fu Jia.

Fu Shiting spent a day at home to make up for his sleep.

when I woke up, the sun had gone down.

he came down from upstairs, the first floor was quiet and there was no one in sight.

he went into the yard and asked the bodyguard, "where are Mrs. Zhang and the child"

the bodyguard replied: "there was an activity in the nearby water park. Rilla and Ziqiu wanted to play in the water, so they asked Mrs. Zhang to take them there."

Fu Shiting returned to the villa and looked at the empty house, feeling infinitely desolate.

remembering the dispute with Qin Anan this morning at her house, he couldn't stop the pain in his temple.

suddenly craves for a drink.

half an hour later, Zhou Ziyi came.

"Boss, I know you're in a bad mood, but drinking hurts." You'd better drink less. " Zhou Ziyi was called by Fu Shiting to accompany the wine.

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Zhou Ziyi picked up the bottle and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Ziyi, I have promised Ruila that I will get Qin Anan back. So I can't just give up. " Fu Shiting had already had two glasses of wine before Zhou Ziyi came.

so there is a drunkenness on his face now.

"Boss, even if you don't promise rilla, you won't just give up, will you" Zhou Ziyi saw that his glass was empty, so he poured it for him.

"Jiang Ning told me that Qin Anan's boyfriend had a big problem."

"Jiang Ning's words, just listen to it. If there's something wrong with Billy, do you think Qin Anan won't know and won't mind " Zhou Ziyi advised, "besides, they just fell in love and didn't say they were going to get married. Maybe if we don't think it's appropriate to talk for a while, we'll split up. "

"Ziyi, I think I should take action." In Fu Shiting's deep eyes, the dark light flashed, "I asked her to bring her boyfriend back to show me, but she didn't." She has been back to China for a while, but the man has not come back with her. Since they are not together now, I will take Qin Anan away. "

Zhou Ziyi put down his glass and looked at the boss in surprise. He really couldn't guess what the boss's plan was.

"how do I take it" Zhou Ziyi choked his throat and said, "forcibly take it" Boss, if you do this, Qin Anan will be very angry! You'd better calm down and figure it out when you're sober. "

Fu Shiting looked coldly at Zhou Ziyi: "do you think I'm drunk" I'm not drunk. "

"Oh." Usually people who are drunk say they are not drunk.

"Billy is pretending to be a ghost. I'd like to see if I can force him to show up if I take Qin Anan away." Fu Shiting had a cool chill in the fundus. from his pocket.I don't know when the phone screen cracked, but it didn't affect its use.he found Qin Anan's number and dialed. Soon, the phone was connected."Ann.""Shi Ting."the two men spoke almost...