Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

What is Fu Sirong doing now?

Zhou Anan held her chin and leaned her head against the bed.

As she looked at the chat box, she began to feel sleepy unknowingly and didn't know when she fell asleep.

The next day.

When Zhou Anan woke up, she saw Fu Sirong sitting on the other side.

The moment she raised her eyes, she met Fu Sirong's gaze.

The two did not speak, and what Fu Sirong did not know was that Zhou Anan was waiting for Fu Sirong to give an explanation.

In the middle of the night, Mr. Zhou woke up. After chatting with Fu Sirong for a while, he went back to sleep.

Zhou Anan stood up and walked out the door.

The moment she walked out the door, Fu Sirong followed her and held her hand: "An An?"

From the moment he saw An An today, he felt that An An was worried.

He pulled Zhou Anan, walked up to her, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Anan hung her head and muttered, "It's okay."

She hoped that Fu Sirong would take the initiative to tell her about Jiang Wanying, but she didn't wait for it.

At the end of the day, Fu Sirong only asked her a question out of concern, and there was no follow-up.

At night, Zhou Anan's mood had reached its lowest point. She said in a cold voice, "Go back. Great Grandfather, I'm here."

Fu Sirong frowned slightly, walked towards her, took her hand, and walked out of the ward.

He asked in confusion: "An An, why are you angry?"

Zhou Anan snorted and muttered, "You were with Jiang Wanying yesterday, why didn't you tell me?"

Hearing this, Fu Sirong immediately understood. He smiled helplessly and rubbed Zhou Anan's head: "Yesterday was an accident."

"Accident?"

Zhou Anan raised her hand and knocked Fu Sirong's hand away.

Fu Sirong nodded and told Zhou Anan everything that happened yesterday.

After listening to this, Zhou Anan felt much better.

Fu Sirong stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

He kissed her forehead tenderly and said coaxingly, "There's really nothing between her and me."

Zhou Anan pushed him away and said, "I know, but next time, can you take the initiative to tell me?"

Fu Sirong smiled and agreed.

The two smiled knowingly and hugged each other.

Suddenly, Zhou Junjie's voice broke the atmosphere between the two: "An An!"

Zhou Anan's body trembled and she quickly broke free. She looked into Zhou Junjie's eyes in panic.

Zhou Junjie was slightly angry. He quickly stopped Zhou Anan behind him and looked at Fu Sirong: "Okay, you two, do you have my consent?"

Zhou Anan stood behind him, gently tugged at his brother's clothes, and whispered, "Brother..."

"An An, go back to the ward first."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Junjie opened the door of the ward and pushed Zhou Anan directly into the room.

Zhou Anan leaned against the door, trying to listen to the noise outside, but although she could hear the voices, she couldn't hear clearly what the two people were saying.

Seeing this, Zhou Anan had no choice but to give up and sit back in her seat.

Zhou Anan didn't notice when Grandpa Zhou woke up. When Grandpa Zhou spoke, she looked at him in surprise: "Grandpa, when did you wake up?"

Old Master Zhou smiled kindly and rubbed Zhou Anan's head: "Grandpa just woke up too. Where's Si Rong? Has he gone home yet?"

Zhou Anan lowered her head and said with a guilty conscience, "He's outside the door with my brother."

Looking at Zhou An'an's expression, Mr. Zhou guessed something and comforted her, "Don't worry, An'an. Ajie won't do anything to Si Rong."

Zhou Anan nodded, but she was still nervous.

Half an hour later, Zhou Junjie walked in.

He glanced at Zhou Anan with a dark face, and Zhou Anan quickly avoided his gaze guiltily.

Grandpa Zhou was amused by the interaction between the two children and asked happily, "Where's Si Rong? Ajie, have you rushed back?"

Zhou Junjie sat down and snorted coldly: "That brat is still in school. Letting him go back is for his own good."

After hearing this, Zhou Anan didn't say anything. She lowered her head and quietly sent a message to Fu Sirong.

Mr. Zhou saw it but didn't say anything.

That night, Zhou Junjie asked the driver to send Zhou Anan back to Zhou's house, and told Zhou Anan not to sneak out to date Fu Sirong.

Zhou Anan had no choice but to stay at the Zhou family obediently.

Since we can't meet, let's chat.

As soon as she returned to Zhou's house, she started chatting with Fu Sirong.

These days, Zhou Anan felt very happy and thought that their relationship would continue to go smoothly. However, what she didn't expect was that one afternoon, when Zhou Anan was processing documents in the company, a man who claimed to be Fu Sirong's father came to her.

Fu Wenyan sat on the sofa with some sweat on his forehead.

Zhou Anan looked at the man in front of her who looked very similar to Fu Sirong, and said gently: "Uncle, is it because of Sirong that you are looking for me?"

Fu Wenyan nodded.

at the same time.

When Fu Sirong returned home, the nanny walked up to him and said respectfully, "Master, the master asked you not to go out after you come back."

Fu Sirong frowned: "Why?"

The nanny replied, “I don’t know either.”

After saying that, the nanny left.

Why not let him leave?

Fu Sirong was puzzled, but when he really wanted to go out, the bodyguard stopped him: "Master, you can't go out."

He was slightly angry: "Get out of here."

Faced with his scolding, the bodyguard remained indifferent.

At this time, a luxury car stopped outside the Fu family, and a stern-looking woman got out of the car.

The woman rushed towards Fu Sirong, stopped in front of him, and said coldly: "Are you Fu Sirong?"

Fu Sirong frowned. He didn't like this woman's attitude.

Fu Sirong was much taller than her, but she still held her head high with an arrogant look.

Seeing that Fu Sirong didn't say anything, she snorted coldly: "Your father asked me to assist you with your work, please give me your guidance."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand.

But Fu Sirong remained indifferent.

The woman was a little angry and sneered: "I have seen many men like you. They have no ability, but they hold a high position."

Fu Sirong ignored the woman's words and took out his cell phone to call his father.

The call was made, but no one answered.

Fu Sirong glanced at the woman calmly and said calmly, "I don't know you. Go back."

After saying this, he turned and walked back into the room.

The woman walked quickly in front of Fu Sirong in high heels and entered the house before him.

When Lin Fei came back, she saw the woman sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. She looked at the nanny in confusion, then looked at the woman.

Before she could speak, the woman saw her and said, "Ms. Lin, right? Please sit down."

This attitude makes it seem as if she is the mistress of the house.

Lin Fei frowned, walked up to her, raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman sneered and stood up. Although she was looking at him straight in the eye, her aura completely overwhelmed Lin Fei.