Ke Chen reported the name of the hotel, which was not far from the company.
"The room number is 1503."
At the end, Ke Chen thoughtfully reported his room number.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him.
Ke Chen lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm going out to work first."
Fu Jingchuan watched the office door close and glanced at his watch. Instead of getting up, he took the documents on the table.
I was so busy that I almost got off work.
Fu Jingchuan raised his eyes and glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the computer, and the busyness in his hands stopped.
He was silent for a while, turned off the computer, stood up, grabbed the suit on the coat rack, took the car keys and went out.
Ke Chen, who is busy at work, has a habit of speaking quickly: "Mr. Fu, where are you going?"
Fu Jingchuan: "Get off work."
Ke Chen: "..."
Fu Jingchuan had already gone out and stood at the elevator entrance. There was a moment of hesitation in his calm expression, and then he turned back and asked Ke Chen, "Have you found Miss Shi's house?"
"not yet."
This Ke Chen had the right to speak. He specifically talked to Shiyang about this when he sent Shiyang back.
Fu Jingchuan nodded, said no more, and reached out to press the elevator button.
The elevator door opened and Fu Jingchuan entered the elevator.
The elevator soon stopped on the first floor.
As soon as Fu Jingchuan got out of the elevator, he saw Shi Yang hurriedly walking towards the hall door and stopped slowly.
Shiyang also saw Fu Jingchuan while he was on the way, and his footsteps slowly stopped.
"Why are you here?" Fu Jingchuan asked.
"Come here and get familiar with the working environment." Shiyang said. He didn't know if it was because of the forced kiss at noon, but he still felt a little uncomfortable facing Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan nodded and said nothing more.
The two seemed to have returned to that relatively silent awkwardness.
"Are you going out?" Shiyang tried hard to find a topic and tried to make his tone as relaxed and natural as possible.
"No." Fu Jingchuan replied calmly and looked at his watch, "I just happen to be going to your office too, let's come together."
"..." Shiyang glanced at him in confusion, then nodded, "Oh."
Fu Jingchuan turned around and pressed the elevator.
Shiyang followed him into the elevator.
The elevator door closes.
In the confined space, the out-of-control and intense kiss at noon suddenly became clear, and even the air temperature in the elevator had a tendency to rise.
Shi Yang was standing on the back left side of Fu Jingchuan.
The pressure brought by his tall and straight stance and calm and cold back reminded her of the overly emotional kiss at noon.
Fu Jingchuan rarely has such a domineering and tough side.
She was so stunned by the kiss that when she went to sign the contract and followed him back to the venue, she was still in a state of confusion.
Now that I have rested, my chaotic brain has returned to clarity, and the memories and sensory stimulations from that time have become vivid.
Such starkness brings with it a subtle sense of embarrassment.
Shiyang restrained herself from thinking wildly. She lowered her eyebrows and stood there without moving. Unexpectedly, the elevator suddenly shook. Shiyang was so shocked that she turned around. Almost at the same time, her arm hanging by her side Suddenly he was held firmly by Fu Jingchuan.
Shiyang subconsciously turned to look at Fu Jingchuan, and suddenly met his deep eyes.
The elevator trembled for a moment and then stabilized.
But Fu Jingchuan did not let go of Shiyang's hand, and his dark eyes did not move away from her face.
The rich ink color in his black eyes seemed to have a magnetic force, and Shiyang was instantly lost in his bottomless black eyes.
With their eyes locked together, Fu Jingchuan slowly leaned towards her.
Shiyang couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly, staring blankly as his handsome face slowly enlarged in front of her eyes. His unique breath was approaching. Seeing that his lips were about to kiss hers, she said "ding" and suddenly opened the door. The sound suddenly sounded, and Fu Jingchuan paused.
Tang Shaoyu stood at the entrance of the elevator, his wide eyes slowly moving from Fu Jingchuan to Shi Yang who was blocked by him.
Shiyang just raised his head, and when his eyes met Tang Shaoyu's, he instinctively pushed Fu Jingchuan away.
Tang Shaoyu coughed lightly: "Well, I didn't see anything."
Shiyang: "..."
Fu Jingchuan looked at him calmly: "Get off work so early?"
Tang Shaoyu: "No, I'm going down to pick up a courier."
Her eyes moved from his face to Shiyang: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to familiarize myself with the environment." Shiyang said, pretending to be calm and walked out of the elevator.
Fu Jingchuan also followed her out of the elevator and walked into Huichen Shaoyu Architectural Office with her.
Everyone was getting ready to get off work. When they saw the two people walking in together, they immediately turned to the computer and pretended to work hard.
Tang Shaoyu directly overlapped his palms and took two shots: "Okay, stop pretending, pack up, and go to have a dinner to celebrate the opening of the office today."
After speaking, he turned to Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang: "You guys are here just in time, let's go out to eat together."
Shiyang was a little embarrassed: "I made an appointment with an agent to view the house. I'm afraid it's inconvenient."
Tang Shaoyu looked at Fu Jingchuan with questioning eyes: "What about you? Mr. Fu?"
Fu Jingchuan: "Go ahead."
Tang Shaoyu nodded and did not force it. Fu Jingchuan was not here, so the others were more comfortable.
Shiyang's cell phone rang at this moment.
Shiyang glanced at it and saw that it was a call from the agent. The original appointment for viewing the house at seven o'clock was not available because the landlord was not off work.
"It's okay." Faced with the agent's apology, Shiyang replied softly, and then looked at the phone.
Tang Shaoyu was right next to him. He heard the whole phone call between Shiyang and the agent. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't look like a house. Will it be enough to make a living this time?"
Shiyang nodded readily: "Okay."
Tang Shaoyu's questioning eyes turned to Fu Jingchuan again: "You're not going, are you?"
