Long Street

Jin Fubai's schedule should be very tight. Xiang Yu was hugged by him and sat on the bed. He heard the cellphone in his coat wrapped in fine cashmere material and kept making a muffled buzzing sound on the bedside table.

She looked up at her neck, and there was an uncontrollable moan in her voice: "Mobile phone..."

Jin Fubai buried her lips around her neck and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it."

They didn't say anything about the quarrel on the phone, only after a long relationship. After the incident, they hugged and slept exhaustedly.

In the early morning, Xiang Yu vaguely heard Jin Fubai answer the phone in the bathroom and ordered someone to prepare a private jet for him.

Before leaving, Jin Fubai lightly kissed her forehead, the touch of her lips was warm and soft, as if she wanted to pour all the tenderness into her forehead.

Xiang Yu struggled to say something to him, but couldn't get rid of the sleepiness after being torn apart.

Maybe she grabbed Jin Fubai's clothes and said something, maybe not.

Waiting until Xiang Yu was completely awake, the mattress on the other side of the bed was already cold, and only half a pack of cigarettes remained at the bedside.

After that day, Jin Fubai has been abroad, and occasionally talked with Yu on the phone, and would send her some casual photos:

Sometimes it's the fluffy outline when the sun just drilled out of the horizon.

Sometimes it's the moonlight reflected in the silent pool.

Xiang Yu used these photos to piece together Jin Fubai's living environment abroad. It was probably an astonishingly large villa. Every time he took photos of the same decoration style, they were all different.

Through those early dawns and loneliness at night, it can be inferred that he is probably very busy after going abroad, and he is not in a good mood.

Jin Fubai didn't mention it until a long time later that she and Tang Yuchi hugged the photo taken.

It was a weekend, and Xiang Yu had lunch at Tang Yuchi's house. Jin Fubai happened to call at this time.

She held the gaze of Godfather Godmother and Tang Yuchi, took the phone and went to the house to pick it up.

There is actually a sneaky puppet love in school.

Closed the guest room door, answered the phone to Yu, and greeted Jin Fubai in a low voice: "Hello?"

It was another quiet night over there, Jin Fubai's voice was tired, and she was in the mood to tease her: "Sound so small? Are you cheating on me here?"

"...I'm eating at Godfather's house."

Perhaps because he heard that it was Tang Yuchi's family, Jin Fubai gave a soft "tsk".

Xiang Yu deliberately said: "It's not good to eat at home, so as not to be secretly photographed by someone with a heart."

Jin Fubai smiled: "Candid photos are nothing, at most I look jealous and want to fly back to find you."

Tell Yu, what are you jealous about? I told Tang Yuchi to accompany me to change the ring.

Jin Fubai was a little joking and told her that I thought I was not here, and you took the tricks you learned from me to tease others.

Yes, Jin Fubai took her to the restaurant, and they kissed the bridge.

Xiang Yu's emotions had already calmed down, and he said, "Who calls your friend's cousin so annoying, you must have something to do with Tang Yuchi's ex-girlfriend."

"He is annoying. You lose your temper with me as soon as you see him. Don't see him in the future."

Jin Fubai commented on Li Mao half-truth.

Sometimes the relationship between people is so strange. Xiang Yu and Jin Fubai both thought they were wise enough, but they were out of control that night, and their sensibility was both dead.

One unreasonably provoked a quarrel, and one returned to the emperor late at night just to coax people.

They themselves didn't think they would make such a move, but strangely, they seemed to become more intimate after the quarrel.

Jin Fubai should have been tired for a day. After speaking a few words, the sound of unscrewing the throat of mineral water came from the phone, and he leaned against the door of the guest room, provoking a light-hearted topic.

"Jin Fubai, have you read the gossip news? A couple of men and women cheated on the car. They turned on the heater after the flame was turned off. They were poisoned by carbon monoxide and almost died."

"It's long enough." Jin Fubai commented vaguely.

Xiang Yu was dissatisfied: "I didn't discuss time with you."

Jin Fubai smiled: "Then you are teaching me, don't drive on the warm air in the car if you cheat?"

"Of course not, I'm telling you that cheating will not end well! It will die!"

The person on the phone smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I see."

Hanging up the phone, Xiang Yu came out of the guest room with her mobile phone, and Mother Tang asked, "Is Yu Yu talking about her boyfriend? What kind of person? What about the family?"

To the taro for a while.

The name "Jin Fubai" is too difficult to say.

Does she want to say, "My boyfriend and I have a very good relationship, but he probably will never marry me"?

It was Tang Yuchi who was biting on a piece of ribs, pretending to solve her problems easily: "What kind of boyfriend she is talking about, she can't marry, and we are smashing our house. Let the two of you recognize your daughters, this time it's OK, you two raise it. "

Tang Yuchi was beaten twice by Tang's mother's napkin box: "Shut up! I think you are the one who smashed your hand! There is no one dating at home all day long, and Ansui? I haven't seen you contact her recently?"

At this time, Xiang Yu used his chopsticks to poke the soup of braised pork ribs, with a depressed tone: "Godmother, are there still spare ribs in the pot? I haven't had enough."

When the topic was turned off, Mother Tang immediately turned her head and said, "Yes, let your godfather go to Sheng."

Xiang Yu and Tang Yuchi secretly glanced at each other, and they looked helpless in each other's eyes.

They rescued each other, and they were helpless with each other's situation.

After the meal, Tang Yuchi leaned against the balcony window, carrying a bottle of drink and asked Xiang Yu: "What do you say about your picture, and he won't really marry you."

I don't know if he really wanted to ask her.

I still want to ask, Ansui, who has walked the campus together for a long time.

A set of tables and chairs was placed on the balcony of Tang Yuchi's house, and Xiang Yu sat in the chair with his hands supporting his cheeks: "Picture that he loves me."

"Love? Does he have such a thing?"

Xiang Yu remembered that the night when Jin Fubai rushed back from the Gangcheng Airport, he was unavoidable, but he said that he was uneasy wherever he went and he had to coax her first.

So she squinted her eyes in the sun and smiled faintly: "There are still some picks and picks."

Just this "some" is so hard to give up.

Jin Fubai has been busy for more than three months, entangled in family interest disputes and intrigues every day.

Occasionally, he would receive messages from Xiang Yu, which were all trivial thoughts.

When he saw her words, his brows loosened and he felt an unprecedented relaxation.

Once she complained about a traffic jam in Imperial City during the morning rush hour, saying that she was late and lost her full attendance bonus, and she was very heartbroken.

Jin Fubai received the information at 7 o'clock in the evening when he was abroad, and the group strategy meeting had not ended after 5 hours.

He didn't bother to listen any more, turned his head back to Yu's message, and asked her how much the attendance award was.

Xiang Yu:

[A full 200 yuan! Heartbroken! 】

Jin Fubai stared at the message on the phone, silently curling his lips.

In front of him are piled up with business sections, the tree diagram is densely packed, and a random project is tens of millions.

But none of her 200 yuan is fresh and lovely.

Jin Fubai looked at it coldly, everyone's eyes were filled with **** and greed, which was disgusting.

For a moment, Jin Fubai suddenly rejoiced that he loved someone.

So in such a night, keep a gentle.

At the end of the discussion meeting, his voice was tired, and he called Xiangyu from overseas: "What are you doing?"

The voice of the person on the phone was faintly resentful: "Eating the cheapest lunch in the cafeteria."

It seems to be in memory of her 200 yuan full attendance bonus.

Jin Fubai lit a cigarette: "Go back and invite you to dinner. What do you want to eat?"

"I'll talk about it when you come back, have you finished your meal?"

"not yet."

The **** the phone urged: "Then go eat."

"Just go."

Jin Fubai suddenly remembered that he had kissed her on the forehead before leaving the hotel suite in the early morning before he went abroad.

Xiang Yu, who was trapped in a silk quilt, grabbed the corner of his clothes. When she was passionate on her wrist, he buckled the purple-red mark left on her arm. He did not open his eyes, and his hands were not strong. Some grievances.

Jin Fubai took her slender wrist into his hand, and gently groped the red marks on her skin with his thumb: "What's the matter? I tried too hard yesterday and I was wronged?"

Xiang Yu's voice was very small, and Jin Fubai leaned forward and leaned closer before he could barely hear what she was talking about—

"Jin Fubai, I am not like this. I have never been so unreasonable in a relationship before..."

Her voice was a little dumb, not knowing whether it was because of drowsiness or something else, which seemed confused and fragile.

Jin Fubai kissed her fingertips at the time: "I know, I will treat you well."

When he said that sentence, he was really attentive, so the current turmoil made him particularly irritable.

The Jin Fubai family’s group companies are divided into two groups. One group is conservative, who believes that the current over-diversification strategy will cause disasters to the company; the other group is radical, who believes that if they do not insist on diversified acquisitions, they will not be able to obtain new financing platforms. .

His grandmother is a conservative, Jin Fubai does not have any position in the group, but always represents his grandmother.

Perhaps because my grandmother is old and her status is shaky, conservatives are in a difficult situation.

Jin Fubai is really too lazy to have trouble with these people, but in fact, he himself supports the faction of his grandmother and is unwilling to take risks.

The only battle he didn't prepare was Xiang Yu.

In the turbulent relationship benefit and risk assessment, Jin Fubai stood by the window with a cigarette in his hand. The phone in his hand was for Xiang Yu, who was more than 10,000 kilometers away.

The night was silent, he frowned: "Xiang Yu, I miss you very much."