"Yeah, Wen Qian saw it, and she's having trouble with Fu Yicheng now." Gao Yajun knew his feelings for Wen Qian, so there was no need to hide it.

"Why are you telling me this, I don't plan to go back now."

Not yet.

Si Yue hooked the corners of her lips, Mr. Gao Ya would not pretend to be affectionate and think that he cared about her: "I just want to inform you."

Gao Yajun endured it, because Si Yue told her the news and didn't bother with him, but there was no need to chat anymore: "Goodbye."

The misunderstanding between Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng this time was more serious than Si Yue imagined, even Shen Qing could see it.

It is easy to detect if something is wrong between two people who are usually glued together.

But Fu Yicheng was not in a hurry, even if he went to the warehouse every now and then, he didn't know what to do.

Only Wen Qian knew that Fu Yicheng was probably looking for that box of love letters to destroy.

Fu Rongmo had already noticed that Mommy and Dad hadn't come to coax him together for a long time, but he didn't dare to offend any of them, so he was depressed all day long.

This night, Shen Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and called Wen Qian to her room after dinner.

For her daughter, there is no need to make too much preparation, Shen Qing went straight to the point: "What's the matter with you and Fu Yicheng?"

Wen Qian knew that sooner or later she would be spotted, but she didn't want to say anything: "Mom, don't ask."

"You two are like this now, can I not ask?"

Shen Qing was worried that Wen Qian's body would not be able to handle it like this.

"Mom, this is a matter between Yicheng and me." Wen Qian still said the same thing, if Fu Yicheng didn't explain it himself, then they would just stay frozen like this.

Fu Yicheng probably knew about the love letter when he went to the warehouse every day. The strange thing is why he didn't come to explain it to her?

She knew that this would make her mother worry: "Mom, you go back to the apartment and don't come here during this time."

She was afraid that one day she would be unable to control herself and frighten Shen Qing by arguing with Fu Yicheng.

"Forget about the cold war between you two, what about the glutinous rice balls?"

Shen Qing had no choice but to move out Fu Rongmo.

Only Fu Rong Mo Neng and Wen Qian hesitated for a while.

"Mom, why don't you take it home and take care of it for a few days, and it happens that Aunt Ning and the others don't use it anymore."

"Then you and Yi Cheng have a good talk." Shen Qing patted Wen Qian's shoulder helplessly, and she would come to see her again in a few days.

studio.

In the past few days, Wen Qian's office has been surrounded by low air pressure for two meters, and no one who enters can take advantage of it. Even if the work is done well, Wen Qian won't get half a compliment.

"What do you think Mr. Wen is doing?"

"It should be because of a quarrel with Master Fu, I really want to experience the feeling of arguing with Master Fu." While speculating on Wen Qian, he did not forget to deal with Yi Cheng's nympho.

The old employee looked disgusted at the nymphomaniac, and blew on the steaming coffee in the cup: "Master Fu and Mr. Wen have a good relationship, don't they?"

She had never seen the scene where the two blushed.

"Where is the smooth sailing between husband and wife? Doesn't this cause a quarrel?" A little girl who had never been in love was a little gloating.

"Why are you so happy? It's fun when people quarrel."

"I want you to take care of me even if I smile!"

Here it is again, these two little sisters have never dealt with each other since they joined the company, one regards Wen Qian as an idol, and the other regards Fu Yicheng as an idol, and they are about to quarrel again.

With a dark face, Tu Meiling slammed the document bag in her hand on the table, making a loud noise: "What's the fuss, you have nothing to do, right?"

Everyone immediately fell silent, and the work area was so quiet that even the sound of breathing almost disappeared.

Tu Meiling didn't understand why this group of people was so energetic. If she hadn't seen something wrong through the camera, they might have started fighting right now.

Seeing that everyone was being honest, she turned and entered Wen Qian's office.

Wen Qian doesn't have a good face towards others, but she doesn't know how to deal with Tu Meiling, but she is very tired: "You are here."

"What's going on outside, you're the only one who can hold your breath." Tu Meiling sat down angrily, she couldn't believe that Wen Qian couldn't see or hear.

"Thank you." Although she didn't care about other people gossiping about her, Tu Meiling accepted it for her kindness.

"What's the matter with you and Fu Yicheng? Fu Yicheng's calls are all coming to me."

It's not that Wen Qian doesn't have a phone, so if you want to care about her, just say no?oblique.

Wen Qian lay back on the chair tiredly, as if her spirit had been sluggish after being hit.

"It's a long story."

"Let's make a long story short." Tu Meiling didn't plan to leave today without asking why, and it also saved the employees below from having to bear Wen Qian's anger.

"I'll take you to a place after get off work, and you'll understand." Wen Qian didn't want to talk about this at work, so as not to be heard jokes by interested people.

"Okay." Tu Meiling patted her pants: "If you don't tell me, I'll release your previous sand sculpture recording!"

Wen Qian has done a lot of stupid things with her. I used to think it was nothing, but now if I let it out by the way, Wen Qian's current personality will collapse.

Wen Qian glared at her fiercely, threatening her with this was too much.

Tu Meiling pretended not to see it, and closed the door gracefully, leaving Wen Qian with a chic back.

Wen Qian's apartment, Tu Meiling felt strange along the way, she had never been on this road before, and it was only when she got there that she realized: "You bought a house behind Fu Yicheng's back?"

This questioning included surprise and puzzlement, and Wen Qian didn't tell anyone about this house, she only found out now.

"I'm rich, and I'm happy." Wen Qian's eyes were full of money and self-willedness.

Tu Meiling curled her lips: "It's not that there is no house, why buy so much?" Ganqing was here the night she disappeared.

"You will know later." Tu Meiling is now newly married to Gu Weiyi, how can she understand her mood?
"It's as if I've experienced a lot." Tu Meiling quarreled with Wen Qian while looking at the furnishings in the room, which was in line with Wen Qian's usual style.

"Come here." Wen Qian kicked a box from the corner, as if she had a grudge against the box, she used all her strength.

Tu Meiling picked up one and read it. She was in a bad mood. It wasn't because Gao Yajun liked Fu Yicheng, but because the poems in the book were so sour.

It seems that this full box is written by Gao Yajun to Fu Yicheng: "What can this represent?"

"It doesn't mean anything, but it was found in the warehouse, it was kept so well, and it was placed in such an inconspicuous place." Isn't it just to prevent her from finding out?

When Wen Qian said this, Tu Meiling felt that it made sense, and it was indeed Fu Yicheng's fault.

"But this is all in the past..." Tu Meiling did not forget who she was entrusted with first, and she hoped that Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng would be well than anyone else.

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