Since Liao Zhenbo's business trip, she always goes back to Liao's home alone. She eats alone and goes to work alone. He hasn't made a phone call in recent days. Fu Xiaoqian is quite at ease.

Although she sometimes feels bored and wants to talk to Mu Huan, she seldom meets her openly in the company for avoiding suspicion.

Just after dinner, Fu Xiaoqian, who has always been quite homely, said hello to Wu Ma. She came up early to wash, stepped out of the bathroom and sat in front of the dresser.

The open window sill, the night breeze slowly brought the cool summer night, with wisps of flowers, let a person mind Huoran. But now her eyebrows slightly close, delicate face seems to be entangled with some things.

Naughty wind, with a thick design drawings on the table, flying.

Yes, this is the problem that has been bothering her these days. Every time, when she holds the pen, she can always quickly jump the ideas in her mind onto the paper, but none of them can really shock her heart. She feels that there is always something important missing in her manuscripts.

She wanted to find the missing part from the thick manuscript, but it was in vain every time.

Fidgety quietly climbed to her heart, she pressed the manuscript paper, and then moved to the windowsill. The night sky is still the night sky, the star is still the star, a white cloud pulled by, playfully playing hide and seek with the people who look up to it. Just a blink of an eye, it refracts its light wantonly. The whole dark blue sky looks like a huge sapphire, and these stars are just the refraction points of this gem.

With a flash of inspiration, she quickly ran to the dresser and sat down.

From the left side of the first layer of locked cabinet, carefully take out the red velvet box, deep condensation of this purple and blue star. Just now also confused eyes, now flashing dazzling brilliance.

Yes, that's what I want.

She can't wait to spread out the manuscript. Her hand holding the brush trembles with excitement. She wants to seize the inspiration that suddenly flashed into her mind and realize it in her design draft.

Just as she wanted to write, her mobile phone rang.

When you look at the screen, it's Mu Huan.

"And finally I remember my sister?" With the inspiration of Fu Xiaoqian, her voice also becomes light.

"Yes, but it's not me who remembers you. It's someone else. " The background sound is noisy, like strong and dynamic music, mixed with the crazy screams of men and women. It's very chaotic and hard to hear.

"Oh? There are other people thinking about me. Who? Introduce yourself to me. " Through the mirror, she seemed to feel that Mu Huan was right opposite her and blinked in a good mood.

"Where are you? Why is it so noisy? " She asked unintentionally.

"In the bar." Mu Huan seems to have come out of some environment. The background becomes quiet. Even her breathing can be clearly transmitted through the radio waves.

"Bar? You don't seem to have the habit of going anywhere? " Fu Xiaoqian put down her pen and suddenly became serious. Listen carefully, Mu Huan's rough breathing is also mixed with irregular pause, as if to try to smooth their emotions, but can not suppress, "bad mood?"

"It's not me who's in a bad mood." After a long time, Mu Huan said, "it's someone else."

"You are so strange today. Why are you always playing riddles with me?" Fu Xiaoqian began to feel uneasy, "who is it? What happened? Tell me quickly

"Qianqian, I really don't know if I should tell you. That time, in the restaurant, when you were looking at each other with silly eyes, you told me that you were just acting, told me not to misunderstand, I believe. But then you openly showed your love to Mr. Liao at the auction, and played up in the major online newspapers, but you didn't mention a word to me. So far, I can't tell whether you really fall in love with Mr. Liao, or you just want to procrastinate and act with him. " The more Mu Huan said, the more excited she was. There were several pauses in the middle, as if she was also wondering whether she should express all of them.

"Overt love? I didn't Subconsciously to refute, how could she do that?

The plot of the auction began to rewind in her mind. At first, she just wanted to feel the atmosphere. Then Liao Zhenbo foolishly bought the purple and blue star. She wanted to stop his impulse, but he I kiss her.

Damned guy, always let her in the unguarded situation, let her lose the sense of autonomy.

"I can explain that, Mu Huan." She's in a bit of a hurry.

"Now, I'm not the one who needs your explanation."

"What do you mean?" She was a little confused.

"It's Zhuo ran. He wanted to return home quietly to give you a surprise. I didn't expect to see the news from you and general manager Liao on the plane. He was a fool. As soon as I landed, I came to the bar to get drunk. I happened to play with my colleague here and saw him. I think he is in pain. He has drunk a lot of wine. I'm afraid he will have an accident if he drinks any more. I want to call you, but he won't let me, saying he doesn't want to force you. But I really can't see it any more, so I quietly came out to call you. ""What, he's back? where? I'll be right there. I'll explain everything to him. " Fu Xiaoqian was completely flustered.

Zhuo Ran is not like this. I will explain it to you clearly. Wait for me, you must wait for me. At the moment, her only idea is not to let Zhuo ran misunderstand herself. She doesn't want to see him suffer so much.

Flurried out a suit of clothes from the closet, put it on the body and ran out.

Even when Wu Ma called her, she didn't have time to answer.

"Mr. Liao, the man you asked me to check has already bought his plane ticket this morning and will fly to G city. The first time to update "leson sat in the co driver's seat and reported today's work flow to Liao Zhenbo. Suddenly think of a few days ago, Liao Zhenbo told him to check that person, he casually put forward a sentence.

Liao Zhenbo, who is reclining in his seat, hears the news. The eyelids that close lightly flick open and distinguish carefully. It seems that you can still see the curled eyelashes are still trembling, just the eyes that light brown eyes burst out like ice blades that can kill people. Let leson instantly like falling into an ice cave, even the air seems to be solidified, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Say it again." The relaxed muscles are tightening a little bit, the big palms are suddenly clenching on both sides, and the green tendons on the back of the hands are suddenly stirring up, expressing the anger of the host.

Looking at the big reaction of his boss, leson thought in his heart. Fortunately, he remembered that if he forgot, he would not even know how he died. He moistened the throat difficultly and repeated what he said just now, "that man has returned home, and he is already on the plane to G city."

"Go back, now, leave." He gave orders without hesitation.

"That mine..." Originally, they were going to inspect the gem mining area they just bought.

Liao Zhenbo flies with a sharp eye knife and directly blocks lesen's mouth. He nods and takes out his mobile phone. "Book two tickets for the earliest flight to G city. OK, OK."

Hang up the phone, turn around again and look at Liao Zhenbo.

At this moment, he turned to look at the scene of flying outside the window, and his eyes reflected on the isolation glass seemed to be burning two groups of flames. Just a glance could light people up and blow them away. But the cold air pressure from the whole body seems to be covered by ice.

In this way, it's like being in the midst of ice and fire.

Is it true that the person Liao always wants to check himself has something to do with his wife? He can think of the reason at the moment, and only this can reasonably explain the anger and impatience of his president at the moment.

"Mr. Liao, there will be a flight home in 20 minutes."

"Catch up."

"Yes."

Squeak The tires were rubbing against the ground, making a sharp, harsh noise. Aiming at the opportunity, a fierce shake, the car roared into the traffic, like an arrow, flying to the destination.

Good. It seems that the plan is perfect! Know how to avoid themselves, in order to easily let that stupid woman back to his arms.

When Fu Xiaoqian was changing her clothes, she had already called the driver and told him to prepare his car and wait downstairs. She quickly jumped on and the car drove her in the direction she had directed her.

This is her first time using Liao Zhenbo's driver. At ordinary times, she would try her best not to touch the people, things and things related to him.

"Thank you, uncle Quan. You go back first. I'll take a taxi myself. " Uncle Quan is Wu's husband. They have worked together in the Liao family for half a lifetime, so everyone respects them very much, and Fu Xiaoqian is no exception.

"Well, ma'am, please take care of yourself. Call me whenever you need me." Said, slowly started the car.

"Well, I will."

After greeting, Fu Xiaoqian stopped wasting a second and ran directly to the bar.

Just opened the door, deafening music, let Fu Xiaoqian once feel his eardrum is about to be cracked. That rhythm, as if on the percussion in her heart, excessive violent, let her heart feel unable to load. Dim lights, and gray vision, so that her eyes can not immediately adapt. The bad air made her think that she was going to suffocate and pass out.

Standing in the same place, for a while, she just slightly some reaction, groping for the position that Mu Huan said.

Crazy dancing men and women, swinging and jumping, accidentally hit Fu Xiaoqian staggering back and forth, until the back knock on the edge of the table, she just barely stood.

The sharp pain from her back made her reach out and grab something to support her sliding body. Don't want to, hand so swept to originally placed on the table of glass cup. By the time she realized that she might be in trouble, the cup was already in her hands, rolling towards her position. She wanted to make up, subconsciously with the body to block, a full cup of yellow liquid so down the lower body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She repeatedly apologized, but there was no reaction from the unconscious on the table.

When I look at it, I find that It was Zhuo ran, who she had been looking forward to for more than two years.She is now in a mixed mood. What worries her is that this man drinks himself like a pool of mud and collapses on the table, unconscious. I don't know if his body can bear it. The good news is that this man who has been waiting for more than two years is still thinking about himself and taking care of his feelings.

"Zhuo ran." Gentle call, like a drop of water, soon hidden into the turbulent sea, leaving no trace.

She wanted to shout, but she was afraid of scaring him. She just patted him on the shoulder, as if in vain.

After calling the waiter to settle the bill, he asked the people next to him to give him a hand. Then he half dragged his back out of the door of the bar.