Chapter 1142: Your strength isn't even enough at night
fault!"It was obvious that Fu Yanshi's eyebrows twitched slightly when he mentioned Xu Qinghuan's name.But it was just a fleeting moment, and he quickly returned to his aloof demeanor.It's still the...Chapter 1142 Your Strength Is Not Enough Even At Night
Lin's secretary quickly shook her head, "Don't tell Zhou General either!"
"Okay, I'll tell him and his wife."
"Well, why don't you just tell Mr. Zhou I've met Mr. Zhou's wife, and if she scolds me, I'm afraid my mouth can't match hers."
Xu Qinghuan genuinely wanted to say a few words for Fu Jiayia, her good friend.
But!
When it came to my lips, I couldn't seem to find anything to say for her!
Fu Jiajia's mouth, that was the one who, when facing Xia Wan, had knives in front of her eyes and could still keep cursing. Who can handle that!
Perhaps myself and Ms. Lin combined wouldn't be enough.
But she probably won't scold you, she might even seriously interrogate Zhou Szeze, asking him and Fu Yan if they have ever had that kind of relationship.
"...."
As they chatted along the way, the car quickly returned to Dongyue Bay.
Once again, Xu Qinghuan stood at the door and sighed inwardly.
Entering and exiting the Fu household three times, isn't it just like entering and exiting here three times! I hope this time is the last.
Secretary Lin helped tidy up a bit, the display here was still the same as when Xu Qinghuan left.
Fu Yan's obsession with cleanliness meant that even when he was busy, he would always find time to tidy up his home. Therefore, Xu Qinghuan didn't need to clean and organize things before returning.
Just as I was finishing up half way through, my phone rang.
She looked up.
Besides Fu Yan, who else is there
"I don't have anything to do this afternoon."
Then you go bring everyone back together.
"It's too early to meet now. I'll go back to Dongyue Bay first and help you organize things." Fu Yan's voice was soft and warm with a gentle smile, "I'll come back after I finish, just in time."
Shu Qinghuan put down the clothes in her hands and stretched.
"So, you're saying I have to stay in Dongyue Bay for at least three days every month Do you want those three days to be consecutive"
His tone clearly indicated that he wasn't leaving tonight.
"You said at least three days, you didn't say a maximum of three days."
Let's play a word game.
"No."
Xu Qinghuan smiled, but still hummed in agreement, "If you want to come back, just come back. Dongyueluan is your home, your house. Why do you need to ask me permission to go home"
Then I'll go back now.
After hanging up the phone, she let out a heavy sigh and continued to work hard.
When Fu Yan returned, he saw that she had a thin sheen of sweat on her forehead and was carefully folding her clothes one by one!
He changed into his slippers and walked over. “I’ll do it.”
Hearing the sound, Xu Qinghuan only then lifted her head and met his gaze.
Fu Yan's gaze has always been the deepest, captivating and mesmerizing. His tall figure standing before her blocked half of the light cast by the spotlight.
That shadow fell upon her, like a protective shield.
He will always be under his protection.
"During the feast, are you sure the company really has no work"
"No, you don't believe me You can ask Secretary Lin, he didn't have anything to do this afternoon."
Xu Qinghuan then nodded and handed him what she was holding. "Then you help me stack these, and I'll tidy up the kitchenware."
Just as she was about to leave, Fu Yan shi grabbed her wrist.
"Don't go, I'll do it all."
"We can do it faster together!"
He curled his lips, and in his warm eyes, there was a hint of wickedness.
"Your strength won't even be enough at night, so save some up for now."
"...."
"Be good, go rest. You don't need to intervene, there's not much to do." Fu Yan Shi patted her hair, "Or you can supervise from the side, Mr. Xu."ose to give up struggling, "...Don't tell her it was me who said that."Fu Yan's whole body stiffened. Even though he had guessed that the answer was Xu Qinghuan many times, when the truth was confirme...