Yes, that's right, at first when Fu Sinian learned that Mu Ci had gone to work, he was indeed a little bit disappointed.

But his loss was because Mu Ci was not at home, not machismo, but because he returned home, and Mu Ci was not disappointed because he was busy.

Fu Sinian glanced slightly sideways, his mother sent someone to watch him...

When Jian Ruyi received his gaze, she felt guilty and dared not say anything.

Fu Sinian walked up to the second floor with his slender legs.

When he got to the room, Fu Sinian walked to the French window, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and called Mu Ci.

The breeze outside the window blew past, blowing a corner of the curtain, and the tiredness on the man's handsome face was hard to hide.

The 6-inch mobile phone is attached to the side of the face, and the curved water chestnut looks sharper.

"Beep beep beep", the call got through, but after more than ten seconds, there was a busy tone.

Fu Sinian felt a little disappointed, are you busy?
Thinking of Mu Ci's indifference to him these past few days, and now he went to work without telling him, Fu Sinian suddenly came to his senses, and finally realized something was wrong.

Are you quarreling?Angry that he left early and returned late without telling her the reason?Angry that he hasn't come home these days?
Fu Sinian did not give up, and made another call.

Finally, after several consecutive calls from him, Mu Ci answered.

"Hello." Mu Ci's voice was as cold and distant as it was a few days ago.

Hearing her voice, Fu Sinian's heart skipped a beat, his slender hands rested on the window frame, his knuckle hands kept rubbing his forehead, he was so nervous that he moved a lot, "Are you angry?"

With a cold voice, Mu Ci asked him back, "Angry?"

"I'm angry that I left early and returned home late and didn't tell you the reason. I'm angry that I haven't been home these days." Fu Sinian said the words of self-criticism without the slightest bit of awkwardness.

After speaking, the heartbeat became irregular.

He and Mu Ci finally got back together, it was time to cherish each other, and he didn't want to hurt each other's feelings because of some things.

"No."

With Mu Ci's words, Fu Sinian's heart almost stopped beating.

He originally thought that Mu Ci would want to explain to her as gently as usual, or follow his words.

Yes, she was just angry.

But no, things didn't go as Fu Sinian expected.

Fu Sinian panicked, and Mu Ci said no, so how should he continue?

Fu Sinian clenched one hand into a fist and bit his fist against his mouth, he didn't know how to continue talking.

It never occurred to him that the two people who had nothing to say were now relatively silent.

It was because he thought too much. He thought that dealing with feelings would be as simple as dealing with company affairs, so he had already thought about the next step of the conversation.

Relatively speechless, Fu Sinian didn't want to hang up the phone, and wasn't sure if Mu Ci had hung up the phone, so he could only confirm that she was still there through her weak breathing.

A few minutes passed, Fu Sinian anxiously took away the phone, looked at the screen that was still in the call, and checked again whether Mu Ci had hung up the phone.

Mu Ci said he wasn't angry, but he didn't speak for such a long time and still hasn't hung up, obviously waiting for him to speak up.

Fu Sinian thought of what he had always wanted to ask, and quickly asked, "Why didn't you tell me when you went to work?"

No one expected that the president of the dignified Fu Group spoke in a panic.

Mu Ci replied coldly: "It was decided suddenly."

It was decided suddenly... No matter how Fu Sinian heard this sentence, why did he feel that he was not in a good mood.

But let him tell the reason, and he can't figure out what Mu Ci means.

Fu Sinian sighed deeply, and continued: "Have you sent Fu Ze to daycare?"

Speaking of this, he himself found that he was a little powerless.

"I'm a bit busy here, I have nothing to do, I'll hang up first." Mu Ci waited for him for so long, but he couldn't wait for him to say anything.

"Okay." Fu Sinian said lightly.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Sinian held the hot phone and took a deep breath.

The feeling of powerlessness is becoming more and more obvious.

This was an emotion that he had never experienced before when dealing with the company.

Fu Sinian remembered about Fu Ze and sent Mu Ci a text message.

"Which nursery school does Fu Ze work in?"

Mu Ci replied in seconds and told him the address.

Fu Sinian looked at Mu Ci's reply in seconds, and was in a daze, saying that he was not free, and the message came back in seconds...

Fu Sinian didn't take much rest, after taking a shower, he drove to find Fu Ze.

Fu Ze was surprised when he heard the teacher tell him that his father came to him.

He thought his parents were not free, so he sent him to nursery school.

When Fu Ze came to the gate and saw that tall and handsome figure, he believed that his father really came to look for him.

Fu Ze ran towards Fu Sinian, his happy voice filled the breeze, "Dad, I miss you so much!"

Fu Sinian's cold handsome face softened a little the moment he saw Fu Ze, "Run slowly, don't fall."

Only a few steps away from Fu Ze running over, Fu Sinian squatted down his tall body, and Fu Ze's little man fell into his arms, "Did you miss Dad?"

Fu Ze's voice revealed excitement, "I want to!"

He hasn't seen his father for a long time.

Fu Sinian watched him run to his sweaty face, and his lips were neither thick nor thin, with a hint of pampering, "Are you used to being in the nursery school?"

Fu Ze nodded obediently, "Get used to it."

These years, he and his mother have lived together. Sometimes when his mother is not free, she will send him to nursery school, and when she is free, she will pick him up again.

He has long been used to this kind of day when he often has to take care of the class.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would still come to live with Tuoban after he had an extra father.

He was well-behaved and sensible, and his appearance of not crying or making trouble made Fu Sinian feel distressed.

"Mom and Dad will take you back in a few days, okay?"

There are servants at home, and he trusts them more than Tuoban.

Otherwise, hire a nanny to take care of Fu Ze alone.

The matter of taking Fu Ze back has to be approved by Mu Ci first.

There was no Mu Ci and Fu Ze at home, so Fu Sinian didn't bother to go back and went directly to the company.

He has been living like this all these years, spending more time in the company than at home.

The company is almost regarded as a place to live.

"Knocking".

Fu Sinian was leaning on the office chair. He had just returned to the office and wanted to squint when someone knocked on the door.

Fu Sinian pinched the bridge of his nose with his slender hands, and said softly in a cold voice, "Come in."

"President, there is something I want to tell you." Xiao Liu walked to the desk and faced the domineering and majestic man.

The body trembled uncontrollably.

After he went back, he thought about it and thought it would be better to tell the president.

"Huh?" Fu Sinian leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and blurted out a cold note.

It was just a note, and Xiao Liu was so scared that he was sweating profusely, and said tremblingly: "President, two days ago, our colleagues in the design department thought of another theme when they were working overtime to catch up on the draft."

"However, because the design theme does not match this year's theme, my colleagues are afraid that it will affect the bidding for the overall design draft. After drawing it, we will hand it over to the president for your decision."

"But when I was submitting it, I met Ms. Qiu. She decided on her own that she would use the theme of this design draft to replace another unsatisfactory theme."

"..."

At the end, Xiao Liu didn't dare to look up at Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian no longer closed his eyes, but opened his dark eyes. Just at this time, Xiao Liu secretly glanced at him, and was taken aback by his cold eyes.

Quickly lowered his head again.

Fu Sinian understood it, which meant that Mr. Qiu Qian made the decision without authorization, and he hadn't notified him of the decision yet.

Fu Sinian straightened his upper body, dialed the internal line with his slender hands, "Let Qiu Qianjun come in."

"Yes, President." Mo Yan said.

Qiu Qianjun's office.

Qiu Ganjun received a call from the internal line, saying that when Fu Sinian was looking for her, he sat in place, so excited that he forgot to move.

Fu Sinian looking for her?
This was the first time Fu Sinian approached her after finishing the design draft.

That's right, she and Fu Sinian were short of expressing their feelings for each other, so it was no surprise that Fu Sinian was looking for her.

Qiu Qianjun took the bag, dug out a pile of cosmetics from it, tidied himself up, and went to Fu Sinian in the best condition, before walking out of the office happily.

"Knocking".

"Come in."

Mr. Qiugan didn't notice that Fu Sinian's voice was terribly cold.

"Si Nian, are you looking for me?" Qiu Qianjun lowered his eyes, confirmed his appearance again, turned the doorknob and walked in.

She found that when she saw Fu Sinian again, her heartbeat only increased.

Coupled with the fact that she was sure of her relationship with Fu Sinian, the only thing left was to express their feelings to each other, looking at Fu Sinian's eyes, with love flickering frequently.

Fu Sinian frowned slightly.

Si Nian?

Who allowed him to call him that during office hours?
Fu Sinian's dark and cold eyes shot straight at Qiu Qianjun, "Please pay attention to your address."

If Mr. Qiugan looked carefully, he would find that his icy eyes were filled with icy scum.

Seemingly innocuous, but each piece is sharp enough to stab you to death.

Fu Sinian also didn't notice that the way Qiu Qianjun looked at him was a little more ambiguous than before.

He just felt that Qiu Qianjun was getting bolder and more blatant, looking at him more and more without concealing his eyes, and actually calling him by name during office hours.

Qiugan Jun covered his mouth and snickered.

Knowing him for so long, she hasn't realized that Fu Sinian has such a humorous side.

They are almost boyfriend and girlfriend, and they still call him the president.

Well, maybe Si Nian thinks that the title of president is a nickname.

Fu Sinian frowned, displeased, "What are you laughing at?"

He couldn't accept that other than Mu Ci, other women were flirting in front of him.

Qiu Ganjun suppressed a smile, "No, Si Nian..., er, is it true, President, do you have anything to do with me?"

Fu Sinian's cold and sharp brows furrowed impatiently, "I heard that you changed the draft without authorization, and replaced the design theme newly handed in by colleagues from the design department with a certain theme in the general design draft?"

"Yes, you were not there at that time, the president, and we were in a hurry to bid, so we decided on our own, and decided to use the newly handed in by colleagues from the design department."

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