The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 37
Fu Yuhe felt it was obvious that Shen Yi’s attitude was different from before. He came back from a business trip, and Shen Yi seemed to be a different person.
The people who used to be flirtatious and clingy, hugged him and kissed him fiercely, and it was obvious that he was the person he really liked, and the people who sent messages saying good morning and good night every day seemed to have disappeared with this business trip.
What is wrong…
Shen Yi’s bad deeds came to Fu Yuhe’s mind belatedly.
Probably because of the long silence, the smile on Shen Yi’s lips also faded, he looked down at the love letter in his hand, and stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes.
”呲”—the
stool rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound, and the sound of footsteps resounded.
Shen Yi raised his head and saw Fu Yuhe very close at hand: “Brother Fu.”
”I really underestimated you.” Fu Yuhe’s flat thin lips gently revealed a few words, which contained harsh words.
He walked past him with a gust of cold wind.
Is Shen Yi playing with him?
Very good, very good. The funny thing is that he himself was still confused for a few moments, moved a few times, and was swayed by his emotions.
Fu Yuhe’s face was as dark as ink as his back was to Shen Yi, his eyes were filled with sinister expression, and his cheeks were moving. He walked out of the study in long strides and slammed the door.
It was quiet in the study room, and the rustle of clothes could be heard clearly. Shen Yi stuffed his hands that had not warmed up due to the cold wind into his pockets. He turned his head to look at the window covered with a layer of fog and exhaled softly. in one breath.
”Ah… I’m angry.”
Fu Yuhe is not angry, he is unhappy. Fu Yuhe is angry, but he is also a little unhappy.
Why is this? Shen Yi doesn’t understand.
After a while, he raised his hand and stroked his hair.
…It’s quite exhausting.
There is a cold wind blowing outside, there is constant traffic on the road, and people inside the high-rise buildings are busy at work diligently.
”Special Assistant Wang!” A woman wearing black high-heeled shoes shuttled between the work stations. The sound of her high-heeled shoes was crisp and clear. She called out to the young man who was carrying coffee into the office. She was still panting when she walked in front of him. .
Special Assistant Wang turned to her side and handed her a tissue. The woman took it and said “thank you”, and then asked: “What did Mr. Fu say about the meeting just now? Is there something wrong with our preparation?” There was just a meeting
. During the meeting, Mr. Fu sat there enigmatically, silent, but with a strong sense of presence. The person in charge introduced their plan under pressure. At the end, Mr. Fu didn’t say anything, only said “dismissal” .
”Mr. Fu has not made any requests for the time being. Don’t worry.” Special Assistant Wang reassured the woman with a smile.
After dismissing the inquiring woman, Special Assistant Wang opened the office door with a cup of coffee.
”Mr. Fu.” He put the coffee next to Fu Yuhe behind the desk, “Your coffee.” Fu Yuhe looked
calmly and took a sip of the coffee, frowning slightly: “It’s bitter.”
”I’ll make you another cup. ——” Special Assistant Wang came here based on Fu Yuhe’s usual taste, but if Fu Yuhe said it was bitter, then of course it was bitter. He was about to reach out to take it when he heard Fu Yuhe say “Forget it.”
In the past two days, their boss Fu seemed to be in a particularly bad mood, and he even talked less. Although his work efficiency was as high as ever, the air pressure around his body was visibly low.
”Mr. Fu, your…” Assistant Wang paused and changed his words, “Mr. Fu called at the front desk and said he wanted to see you.” “You handle this kind of thing.” Fu Yuhe said quietly
, “Don’t ask me.”
Special Assistant Wang immediately said no more: “Okay.”
Fu Yuhe’s tense and high-pressure state continued until after work. When he took the elevator, he glanced at his watch. Fu Cheng and the others were at this point. Should have been home.
Before the elevator reached the first floor, the elevator door opened. Outside were company employees who were off work. When the employees saw Fu Yuhe, they all said “Mr. Fu”. Fu Yuhe nodded. The assistant next to him asked the employees to come in. The employees looked at each other and lowered their voices. They walked in one by one.
The cheerful atmosphere of the chat outside had condensed. The elevator was extremely quiet, with no small gestures of communication between eyebrows. The tension in the atmosphere came from the aura and coercion of their young president.
The elevator reached the first floor, and the employees dispersed after saying goodbye.
Fu Yuhe returned home by car, but the house was empty. He knocked on Fu Cheng’s door with the snacks he bought on the way, but there was no response. When he opened the door, he didn’t see Fu Cheng.
He sat in the living room, listening to the “beep beep” sound on the other end of the phone, until a female voice said: “Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please call again later…” Fu Yuhe hung up the phone and leaned
in on the sofa.
Where did he go?
Fu Cheng rarely returns late, but there is a variable around him.
Fu Yuhe lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Anger after being fooled filled his heart. It had been two days since the incident, but time could not dilute his bad mood about this matter – and the hateful little villain.
There was a fire in his heart.
It is rare for Fu Yuhe to have such a deep memory of someone, and all kinds of mood swings just show that he has a heart for Shen Yi.
The smoke obscured his face, and the expression on his face became more and more incomprehensible.
It wasn’t until it was almost dark outside that there was a sound of opening the door. Fu Cheng changed his shoes at the door and entered. When he entered, he heard the sound before he saw anyone.
”I’m back.” Fu Yuhe’s voice was hoarse.
Fu Cheng was startled when he saw the back of his brother sitting on the sofa.
