Zhuo Jian saw him pinching his forehead and didn't dare to refute when he was angry, so he could only mumble.
"There are still two documents to be signed. Wu Fei sent me a message to remind me, saying that they must be signed this morning."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was even more speechless.
So not long after, Wang Rui stood outside their office building and watched Zhuo Jian helping Fu Yanye go inside.
The first floor of the building was already boiling.
"Hello boss, hello madam."
Such sounds began to be heard constantly.
Fu Yanye was in a good mood. He quietly observed Zhuo Jian and saw that she was quite capable of pretending to be in front of others and was very decent. She no longer had the temperament with him just now.
When he entered the elevator, before he could identify it, Zhuo Jian automatically identified it.
Fu Yanye: "..."
He didn't expect this.
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered something and turned to look at him.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything. She only spoke after the two of them entered the elevator, "You helped me set it up before."
"Um."
Fu Yanye responded thoughtfully, feeling that his head was not so dizzy, and he was still a little...
The place she held felt a little warm. He looked down and then clenched his left hand.
Finally I lifted it up.
"Stand up on your own first."
The cell phone in Zhuo Jian's bag suddenly rang. She let go of him and lowered her head to answer the phone.
Fu Yanye's hand that he just raised could only fall down unwillingly, and his eyes looking at her were vaguely disappointed.
"Sheng Xin, is something wrong?"
Zhuo Jian answered the phone and asked in a low voice.
"He hasn't remembered yet?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian knew that Sheng Xin was anxious after listening to Sheng Xin's words.
Worry about that woman.
Fu Yanye frowned when he heard Sheng Xin, why did Sheng Xin keep calling his wife?
"Then what can be done? Do you want to see him? No, don't come to him yet. He is not in a good condition right now."
Zhuo Jian explained nervously.
In her opinion, the less things happened in front of Fu Yanye now, the better.
He already loves to think wildly, but if you ask him about this or that, then he still has to think too hard?
She didn't want him to suffer from other illnesses before his amnesia was cured.
"Well, let's do this for now and hang up."
Zhuo Jian hung up the phone after saying that, and then she felt a little sad. She looked up at him and thought, how could you lose your memory like this?
Unexpectedly, he was looking at her, and she was caught by his eyes without any precautions.
Fu Yanye looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Sheng Xin?"
"Um."
"What's wrong with him?"
"It's a long story, I'll tell you slowly later."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, maybe they need to have a good talk.
Regarding the past, whether he was happy or unhappy, what she, one of the clients involved, told him must be more comprehensive than what his friends told him, so as to prevent him from thinking too much and making his recovery slower.
Moreover, he can also think less and have less headaches.
Although headaches are not a big problem, she knows that having headaches for a long time can really make people anxious.
"good."
Fu Yanye agreed, but he was wondering in his heart, was she really willing to tell him?
Later, Fu Yanye was reading documents in the office, and she sat on the sofa and looked at him.
For too long, she didn't dare to take a good look at him.
It always makes me feel upset when I see him.
Of course it will be the same this time.
However, it seems that after watching it for a long time, my heart is not so confused, but...