divorce?Think beautifully!

Su Jin received the news and waited for him at the elevator entrance.

"Master Chu is finally here."

When Su Jin saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief immediately, with a happy expression on his face, while Qi Yan leaned on the window sill beside him, glanced over here, expressionless.

"Why are you two outside?"

Chu Heng lowered his voice and pointed to the door, "Where is the person? Is it inside?"

Su Jin nodded, glanced at Qi Yan who was silent at the side, and pouted, "Isn't that... just kicked out? Boss Fang has a bad temper, and we dare not go in now."

Fang Yan's temper has never been very good, but it is only reflected in the fact that he usually has a straight face, keeps silent, and breathes cold air all over his body, and when encountering difficult things, he is prone to throwing things, throwing whatever he catches, and a few times And scratched himself.

"Then you—" Chu Heng pointed to himself and laughed, "You just wait for me to go in?"

Su Jin and Qi Yan looked at each other, then asked with a smile: "Otherwise?"

Qi Yan was a little puzzled, and added: "Chu Shao and Fang are always the closest people."

Chu Heng opened his mouth, but was speechless at the words.

Although the truth is such a truth, but he...he is also afraid!That man's temper was really fierce and a little scary.

Forget it, hey - who let himself indulge in beauty and find such a man to marry?

Chu Xiaoheng curled his lips and walked inside.

Su Jin and Qi Yan looked at each other again, and they both saw a sigh of relief in each other's eyes.

I can finally relax!

But within two steps, Chu Xiaoheng stopped and turned his head, "Boss Fang...have you had dinner yet?"

Su Jin shook his head, "No, he said he couldn't eat it, so don't call him."

Chu Heng licked his lips, touched his empty stomach, and swallowed, but his face was still serious, "That—you go and order dinner, bring it to us, and I will persuade him to eat!"

Qi Yan was quite surprised when he heard this, and looked at Su Jin suspiciously, with question marks on his face.

This... can this young master do it?

Su Jin gave him a reassuring smile, turned to look at Chu Heng, "Then what does the third young master want to eat?"

Chu Xiaoheng rubbed his chin, pondered for a moment, "Prepare Mr. Fang with food that he can eat, give it to me - just buy whatever you want."

In the stunned look of the two, he blurted out: "Hot and sour noodles! Hmm... add a pack of snail noodles, hungry all night, one serving of hot and sour noodles is not enough."

Qi Yan was surprised, and subconsciously looked at Su Jin, "This...this can..."

The smile on Su Jin's face was also cracked, but he still raised his hand and pushed him, "Don't talk too much, just go if you are told."

Qi Yan looked complicated, took a deep breath, turned around and entered the elevator.

He decided that after buying the dinners for the two of them, he would get off work, and get off work quickly to avoid... being affected by the flames of war.

Su Jin nodded slightly at Chu Heng, "Third Young Master, hurry up and go in! If you need to call me, I'm next door."

Chu Heng nodded, only then was satisfied, turned around and opened the door to enter.

The room was very quiet, there was no movement at all.

Fang Yan is... not here?

Chu Xiaoheng blinked, a little confused, could it be that the man felt tired and went to rest in the lounge?It's just...it doesn't fit that person's personality a bit?

He moved lightly, as soon as he stepped in, he took two steps in, when he stepped on something.

"Crack" sound.

Chu Heng was startled, and looked down. It was a small piece of broken glass.

Apparently, the man dropped something again.

I heard from Su Jin that Fang Yan would throw things when he lost his temper. Fortunately, he deliberately didn't target anyone, and he definitely didn't hurt anyone. He just vented his emotions.

This... It seems that people from outside came in to clean up, but left without cleaning up hastily, or... were kicked out.

Seeing this, Chu Heng heaved a long sigh.

He closed the door, walked slowly to the lounge, and quietly twisted the doorknob, revealing a gap to look inside.

Huh?What about people?Why or not?

Chu Heng was dumbfounded, thinking that it is impossible for a living person to disappear out of thin air!Su Jin, Qi Yan are all outside all the time, if they go out, they will naturally come across them!

He scratched his head and planned to go out and ask Su Jin.

As soon as he took two steps outside, he felt something was wrong, and suddenly remembered something.

Ok?

Chu Xiaoheng blinked, turned around and strode in, pushed open the door of the lounge, and went straight to the bathroom.

Sure enough, when he turned around the corner, he could vaguely see the light coming from the door through the crack of the door.

"Fang Banquet!"

That person was really inside.

Chu Heng heaved a sigh of relief, and felt relieved. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door happened to be opened from the inside.

Fang Yan leaned on the door frame and looked at this guy who came out of nowhere with a look of surprise, his head suddenly became big like a bucket.

"How did you come?"

Chu Heng blinked, and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, "I used to work overtime at night, but my dad showed mercy and gave me a vacation and asked me to come to you."

The man put his right hand around his abdomen and pressed it down. Hearing this, he frowned, and his tone was calm, "I still have to wait a while, and I still have things to deal with. You should go back first!"

"But—" Chu Heng blocked the road, begging pitifully: "I asked the driver to drive the car away..."

Fang Yan said "hmm" and said in a weak tone, "I'll ask someone to send you off."

"Don't, don't!" Chu Heng hurriedly stopped him: "I... I didn't eat at night, and I'm going to starve to death now, I'm so hungry that I can't walk, I just asked Qi Yan to buy food, he will be back soon , can you let me finish eating here?"

The man paused, his eyes froze, and then he lowered his eyes, "Then why are you going out... What are you doing here?"

Today, his tone is low, and his speech is weak, much weaker than usual, and cold sweat is dripping on his forehead, which is crystal clear.

"Oh, then I'll help you over there."

Knowing that this person was uncomfortable, Chu Heng nodded obediently, hugged this person's back, supported most of his strength, helped him out, and placed him on the sofa.

Fang Yan almost threw himself into it. His face was so pale that he couldn't bear it. As soon as he sat in, he curled up, his arms tightly wrapped around his abdomen, his pretty brows were tightly frowned, and his eyelashes kept trembling.

It hurt so bad I couldn't even breathe.

Chu Heng thought it was a stomachache, so he hurriedly poured hot water, only to find out after he came back...it shouldn't be a stomachache.

"what happened?"

Chu Heng was taken aback by this abnormality, and squatted down to look at him, "Fang Yan, Fang Yan! Don't scare me, what's wrong with you? Stomach pain? Did you eat something bad?"

The man's eyelashes trembled violently, he lifted his eyelids, pursed his cyanotic lips, and gasped lowly: "Maybe it is, it doesn't matter, go and see if Qi Yan bought dinner, let me Stay alone for a while."