Fu Jingzhan was stunned. He had no feelings for Song Shishu at all. He only regarded her as a strange tenant and half a collaborator. He had just come forward to help her, but he was treated like this. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He frowned and said coldly. :"what do you mean?"
Song Shishu saw that Fu Jingzhan seemed to be angry, and her shoulders shrank slightly. The tall man in front of her was so imposing that she was already a little breathless. The vague anger between his brows made Song Shishu's heart pound.
She couldn't help but hug the notebook in her hand tightly, which reminded her of the photo of her parents being stamped on just now. She also thought that her parents were scolded last time because Fu Jingzhan let her go. Song Shishu became angry and also Regardless of being afraid, he poured out the grievances in his heart as if he were pouring beans from his bamboo tube: "Even if you don't like me because of what I said to you last time, you can't let people move my things away, right?"
"Am I helpless? If you want me to move away, you can explain the situation directly. I won't rely on you. Look at who you are looking for. I have already reminded them to call them if I dropped my things. Be careful not to step on it, but they just stepped on it. Not only did they not apologize, but they also taunted me. Mr. Fu, this was not arranged by you, was it? Do you want me to give up?"
Before Fu Jingzhan could speak, Song Shishu said again: "Actually, you don't have to go to so much trouble. If you don't want to fulfill the contract, then you only need to say that we will tear up the contract directly. But please speak up and don't hurt others. Because you let me go and forgot to go home, my deceased parents were scolded for no reason. These are the only two photos of my parents left, and they were also trampled on..."
Song Shishu burst into tears, her eyes filled with disappointment for Fu Jingzhan: "Mr. Fu, grown men don't have to be so stingy, right?"
Fu Jingzhan listened to Song Shishu's accusation. He just wanted to laugh at first, but after hearing it, he gradually became serious.
At that time, he also apologized to Song Shishu seriously, but he didn't expect that all he got was a cold face from her. He thought she was scorning her for no reason, and then he understood why.
I couldn't help but feel funny in my heart. Since I wasn't angry in my heart, why not just tell him no? Doesn't he seem so unreasonable?
Fu Jingzhan glanced at Song Shishu and saw that she was aggrieved and angry, holding a photo of her parents on her neck and waiting for him with accusing eyes, like a little rabbit whose home he had accidentally trampled. He twirled his fingers. Jian, suppressing the inexplicable urge to pinch her cheek that came up in his heart, he spoke very methodically: "First, I asked people to move things because grandma is coming tomorrow, and I can't let her know that we sleep in separate rooms. Otherwise she will cause trouble and never have peace."
Song Shishu was stunned.
"Second, I didn't expect that the housekeeping staff hired by the property management would be like this. I can apologize to you for this. If the photo is trampled on, I can find someone to help you clean it up and make sure it is as good as new."
"Third, I did forget what happened last time. I apologize to you again. I will try my best to remember these trivial matters in the future. Of course, I suggest that you call me directly next time instead of waiting at home."
Song Shishu had calmed down after hearing Fu Jingzhan's explanation, but then she realized that it was all a misunderstanding. She also felt that she was a little too angry just now. When she heard his last sentence, Song Shishu laughed angrily, and couldn't help but said directly: "Mr. Fu is It’s not that I forgot, you never gave me your contact information from the beginning to the end.”
Fu Jingzhan: "..."
After a long silence, Fu Jingzhan reached out and pinched his eyebrows: "Sorry, I forgot."
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on a QR code and handed it to Song Shishu: "Add it."
Song Shishu pursed her lips. Although everything had been explained, she still felt a little aggrieved for some reason.
But after all, he didn’t want the same thing to happen again. Song Shishu took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to add Fu Jingzhan’s WeChat account. Fu Jingzhan clicked through and turned to go to the study: "You can go and sort out your things, and we will pick up grandma together tomorrow." .”
"Wait a minute -" Song Shishu belatedly realized that the two of them were going to sleep in the same room tonight. Just when he was about to ask if he could not live together first, Fu Jingzhan had already slammed the study door. Song Shishu was left alone standing in the living room, messy in the wind.
They are not a real couple, do they really want to sleep in the same bed?
Song Shishu waited outside for a long time but didn't wait for Fu Jingzhan to come out. She didn't dare to knock on the door, so she finally gave in to her stomach growling and decided to make some food to fill her stomach.
Fu Jingzhan was having a meeting in the study, and soon he smelled the aroma of food.
Speaking of which, this is Fu Jingzhan's first time to get off work after lunch. He used to work overtime at the company, and his secretary helped order and deliver dinner. Now that the secretary is not here, Fu Jingzhan picks up his phone and doesn't know what to order or where to order. Where to decide, just as the meeting was over, Fu Jingzhan got up and walked out.
Song Shishu was particularly hungry today. Although she was the only one to eat, she still made two dishes and one soup. She thought that if she couldn't eat it later, she could pack it up and take it away to feed the stray cats, so she put very little salt in each dish. Although it's not very tasty, it can fill your stomach and won't be wasted.
Suddenly a tall figure stood in front of him. Song Shishu looked up in confusion and saw Fu Jingzhan unceremoniously pulled out his chair and sat down. He tapped his knuckled fingers on the table in front of him: "Prepare some bowls and chopsticks for me."
Song Shishu's eyes widened: "You want to eat?"
She had cooked before, but Fu Jingzhan never came near the dining table. What happened today?
A look of uneasiness flashed across Fu Jingzhan's face, and he hummed. His dark eyes looked at Song Shishu very seriously: "I can pay."
Song Shishu: "..."
It’s just a bowl of rice, so there’s no need to pay...
Song Shishu felt a little awkward, but couldn't find any reason to refuse, so she could only get up and go to the kitchen to put a bowl of rice in front of Fu Jingzhan, and then handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"Thanks."
Fu Jingzhan was very polite now, took the chopsticks and started eating slowly.
His eating appearance was very elegant, like a wealthy aristocrat who appeared on TV. Song Shishu shook his head when he thought about this, secretly thinking that he had really thought too much. According to Jiang Zhu, Fu Jingzhan came from a well-off family, and his life was slightly better than that of ordinary people. , how could he be a wealthy aristocrat?
But speaking of it, it seems that Song Shishu still doesn't know what Fu Jingzhan does. Thinking that he leaves early and comes home late every day, and often works overtime until late at night, it must be a very hard job.
"Do you want to bring a work meal tomorrow?" Thinking of this, Song Shishu suddenly asked: "I have some leftovers. If you need it, I can pack it for you. Just heat it up in the microwave tomorrow."
Hearing this, Fu Jingzhan glanced at Song Shishu and said, "No, the food is too bland. I don't want to eat it a second time."
Song Shishu: "?"
