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"If you don't come back for dinner at the meeting at night, don't wait for me."

Another meeting?But what does a meeting have to do with eating?Seeing the text message that Ren Yongqiu replied, Fu Yuanqiao felt that it was no different from not replying!And Ren Yongqiu didn't express any opinions on the two people's quarrel last night, so it's over?

Strange, why does he have to struggle with this?Pulling her hair, Fu Yuanqiao also felt that she was a little baffled, but as soon as her mind was free, it was full of Ren Yongqiu's Adam's apple sliding up and down and her fair neck, which must have been poisoned.Patting himself on the head, Fu Yuanqiao sent the dumplings to the kindergarten, and then came back to clean up, do laundry and go to the supermarket.

It's really fucking becoming a house husband. In fact, Fu Yuanqiao also has his own plans. He can't stay at Ren Yongqiu's house all his life and take care of the children as a nanny. One day, Tuanzi will grow up and understand, and one day he will understand The relationship between Ren Yongqiu.So, after this period of time has passed, I still have to find a way to find something to do, whether to invest or start a company again?There are funds, but the contacts have not been very good for a long time, and it is also a bit difficult. I will discuss it with Jiang Ze another day.

The days were getting shorter and shorter, and the day passed by in a short time. It didn't take long for Fu Yuanqiao to pick up the dumplings from the kindergarten and it was dark.After dinner was ready, Fu Yuanqiao sent him a text message for fear of disturbing Ren Yongqiu:

"About what time will you be back in the evening?"

About 5 minutes later, the text message replied: "Around eleven o'clock."

I'm going, it's so late?Are you sure you didn't avoid him on purpose?Fu Yuanqiao sent another message, "Is the meeting going to be so late?"

But 10 minutes passed, and there was no movement there.Unable to hold back, Fu Yuanqiao chose to make a phone call.

As soon as the phone was picked up over there, Fu Yuanqiao asked:

"Why do you come back so late every night? Is the meeting going to be so late?"

It seemed a bit noisy over there, it didn't look like it was in a conference room, it was a bit like a hotel and a bit like a KTV room.Fu Yuanqiao instantly became annoyed, and said in a blunt tone:

"Where are you? Who are you with? What are you doing?"

Ren Yongqiu vacated the private room, rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"I don't want to quarrel with you. They say I'll go back around eleven o'clock. Why are you asking so many questions?"

Fu Yuanqiao, who was holding the mobile phone, was taken aback for a moment. He seemed to have asked too many questions, but after thinking about it, he was not at fault, so he continued to ask:

"What were you doing when you weren't in the meeting?"

"People from other companies invited me to dinner, so I will go back later. They are calling me, stop talking, don't wait for me at night."

"Hello?" Ren Yongqiu hung up the phone before Fu Yuanqiao asked where the meal was and who he was eating with.groove!How did Ren Yongqiu's temper become like this? Is there really so much entertainment?

Fu Yuanqiao began to recall his life when he was the leader of "Dacheng". It seemed that someone would call him to eat almost every now and then, but he refused at that time.Looking at it this way, Ren Yongqiu didn't seem to be lying.So did he drink with Du Weidong last night or with his work partner?Could it be that he misunderstood Ren Yongqiu?

Frowning, Fu Yuanqiao sent another text message to Ren Yongqiu: "Drink less alcohol, don't drive when you come back, please drive or take a taxi back."

After editing, I felt that I was too hypocritical, and I was about to cancel the sending result, but accidentally clicked on send.Groove... The speed of this smart phone is too fast, it has already shown that the sending is successful?Forget it, just post it, he must have gone out of his mind, that's why he's such a mother-in-law.

"Mom, will Dad come back very late at night again?" Tuanzi couldn't help asking seeing Fu Yuanqiao's changing expression.

Fu Yuanqiao put the mobile phone back into his pocket, and while going to the kitchen to prepare the meal, he answered the dumpling:

"Well, Dad has a social event at night, so let's not wait for him. Mom will take you down for dinner later, okay?"

"Um……"

Tuanzi was obviously not very happy. Although his mother could accompany him, he preferred that his parents would be with him at the same time. Sitting on the chair, Tuanzi looked up at Fu Yuanqiao eagerly, and asked:

"Mom, when Dad comes back, can you tell him to let him come back earlier in the evening?"

Fu Yuanqiao, who was serving the rice, froze and took a long time to finish the bowl of rice. He nodded and agreed:

"Okay, when Dad comes back in the evening, Mom will tell him."