Fu Yanlin leaned on the back of the sofa, his long legs crossed, his face as gloomy as the weather before a typhoon passes.
"That's what happened. What do you think?" Xu Rangchu put down his wine glass and looked at Fu Yanlin with an expression as if he was watching a play.
Just this morning, Fu Yanlin's assistant received a lawyer's letter from Song Zeyuan, accusing him of serious injury.
Linyun Technology’s press conference is coming soon, and if a scandal breaks out at this juncture, the impact can be imagined.
When Xu Rang first found out that Fu Yanlin had killed the old pervert Sun Gen in order to vent his anger for Wen Sheng, he had already guessed that one day it would happen. It was not a good thing for Song Zeyuan to be duplicitous. It had been so long before he chose to send a lawyer to him at this time.
Letter, you really know how to choose the day.
Fu Yanlin looked gloomy and picked up the wine glass on the coffee table to drink. Suddenly Wen Sheng told him to drink less and put the glass down again.
"I was too merciful when I didn't kill him directly."
Xu Rangchu almost sprayed a mouthful of whiskey on Fu Yanlin's body. This dog coin was indeed awesome. Not only did he send someone to the ICU, stuff his mouth full of glass shards, and destroy the roots of his descendants, he actually said that he was too kind?
That's right, who does Song Zeyuan want to be frivolous about?
Wen Sheng!
She was the Bai Yueguang whom Fu Yanlin had been thinking about for ten years, the darling of his heart and the treasure in his palm.
"Paper can't contain the fire. If this news gets out, you should know better than me what impact it will have on Linyun's upcoming press conference." Xu Rangchu filled his glass of wine again.
Fu Yanlin raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "Song Zeyuan wants to play tricks on me, but he's not qualified yet!"
In order to shut up Song Zeyuan, Fu Yanlin spent some money to find out what was behind him. This guy had been quiet for a while and chose to take action at this time. It may not be that simple.
If there wasn't someone behind him, why would he be so arrogant?
But they underestimated Fu Yanlin too much. He was very good at pinching the handle. Since Song Zeyuan was a mad dog who didn't know how to promote, he could only show his trump card.
"Please help me check, who has Song Zeyuan met recently and where has he been? Everyone who comes into contact with him must be checked thoroughly." Fu Yanlin narrowed his eyes and said.
Xu Rangchu couldn't help but cursed, "Fu Laogou, do you think I am Xue Zhao? I'm so damn busy in the hospital every day, how can I have time to run errands for you?"
"The time of a single person is like toothpaste. A person like me who has a family has to leave precious time to someone in the family." Fu Yanlin poked Xu Rangchu's heart.
Xu Rangchu was really caught in the attack, and was so angry that he wanted to flip the table over, "Old dog Fu, please be a human being. There is a saying, show affection and love will die quickly, I advise you to keep a low profile!"
"A Sheng and I will die together." Fu Yanlin put his hand on his chest and could feel the warmth of the two red notebooks through his clothes.
In fact, hidden marriage is not a bad thing. From another perspective, it is also a kind of protection for Wen Sheng.
When the time comes, Fu Yanlin will naturally announce the relationship between the two to the world, and provide Wen Sheng with a grand wedding to marry her into the family.
"Fu Laogou, you have changed. You have become so greasy and numb, does your Miss Bai Yueguangwen know?" Xu Rangchu had goosebumps all over his body.
I don't know whether it was Xu Rangchu's misunderstanding, but Fu Laogou's whole person has changed since he returned from Jiazhou this time. As for why he is different, he can't find an adjective for a while.
Yes, my face is full of spring breeze.
Even when he criticized Xu Rangchu, he was not as harsh as before.
This damn love smells sour!
Isn't it just that I took Bai Yueguang back to the place where I met each other to find the first heartbeat? Humph, there is nothing to show off!
I don't know when it started raining heavily outside.
After Fu Yanlin left Landai, he drove directly back to his apartment. The street lights passed by quickly, and his heart skipped home.
Opening the door, Fu Yanlin found that the lights in the entrance cabinet and the living room were still on, and felt inexplicably warm. No matter how late he came back, as long as Wen Sheng was at home, he would always leave a light for him.
The feeling of having someone always caring about you is the feeling of being at home.
Fu Yanlin changed his shoes, took off his wet coat and went straight to the bedroom.
Wen Sheng wrapped herself in the sheets and curled up into a small ball. The dim floor lamp next to the bed shrouded her figure, making her feel peaceful and beautiful.
Fu Yanlin strode forward, bent over and wanted to kiss the sleeping woman. His palm touched Wen Sheng's hair, and she suddenly opened her eyes, but her pair of deer eyes had lost their former look.
"Are you back?" Wen Sheng was as angry as a silk thread.
Fu Yanlin was startled. He placed his palm on Wen Sheng's forehead and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'll take you to see a doctor!"
After saying that, he was about to help the person up.
Wen Sheng shook his head, his face hot, "I'm fine - it's just that the one is here."
"Who's coming?" Fu Yanlin was slightly stunned.
“Auntie——” Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed and pulled the sheet to cover her hot little face, “I just ran out of sanitary napkins at home, so I went to Meituan and ordered delivery, but for some reason it never came.
"
It was raining heavily outside in the middle of the night, and the water at the entrance of the community was deep, so it was normal for them to be unable to be brought in.
Fu Yanlin rubbed Wen Sheng's hair distressedly and said in a deep voice, "It's okay. I'll go to the 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the community to buy it for you now."
"Fu Yanlin, this—it's better for me to go." Wen Sheng's face was so red that it could bleed, and he had to unbutton the sheets before getting out of bed.
Fu Yanlin gathered the person back and said, "Are you sorry? It's not like I haven't bought it before."
After saying these words, he left without looking back.
It was raining heavily, and Fu Yanlin was already soaked to the skin when he arrived at the convenience store. He walked to the shelves of sanitary products and scanned several models of sanitary napkins of the same brand in one go.
When it was time to check out, he asked the clerk to bring Nuanbaobao and brown sugar and check out together.
When she returned to the apartment again, Wen Sheng's expression seemed even worse. She was completely stunned when she saw Fu Yanlin was soaked, "Why are your clothes wet?"
"It's raining outside." Fu Yanlin said as he took the bag out of his coat and poured it on the bedside table.
There are a lot of them, with various specifications, and they are the brands that Wen Sheng usually uses.
Her face turned red again, and she couldn't hold back a word while holding on to the corners of her clothes with both hands.
"I'll go make you a bowl of brown sugar water first." Fu Yanlin urged.
"good--"
Wen Sheng watched Fu Yanlin walk out of the bedroom, then picked up a pack of night pants and plunged into the bathroom.
A quarter of an hour later, Fu Yanlin returned to the bedroom again, with a glass of brown sugar water in his hand. He had changed into clean clothes, sat down by the bed, reached into the quilt and rubbed Wen Sheng's belly.
"Drink some brown sugar water." Fu Yanlin handed the cup to Wen Sheng's lips and thoughtfully inserted a straw.
Wen Sheng drank more than half the cup in one breath. The warm liquid slid down to his stomach, and the pain seemed to be relieved a lot.
She looked up at Fu Yanlin and asked doubtfully, "Classmate Fu, how do you know so much?"