When infatuated by taking off the ring [Entertainment]

Xu Luojia said: "Don't murmur. I can also blacklist that Weibo account."

Fu Sinian smiled a little: "Can't afford it, Xu Luojia, you can block it every time. If you block this, I can create countless more Weibo accounts. Can you prevent it?"

Xu Luojia sighed for a long time, and frowned impatiently: "Fu Sinian, what exactly do you want?"

"I said, add me back on WeChat."

Xu Luojia stopped talking. I don't know if he gave up and refused to communicate, or he was thinking about the possibility of the conditions.

Fu Sinian used his usual skills at the negotiating table, playing both hard and soft, persuasive, and now he spoke softly, with a gentle tone, pretending to have the best temper and the most considerate mood:

"You won't suffer a loss if you add it back, you can issue a unilateral block to me. As for me, I don't know how to do anything, just show you the fried buns. How cute are the fried buns, huh?"

Xu Luojia sneered twice.

"Besides, yours is a work mailbox. I have fried buns every day. Does your company have any objections?"

"It's good that you know." Xu Luojia said coldly.

"So, you add my WeChat back. If you don't want to read my WeChat, don't read it, and you can turn on Do Not Disturb as you like."

Just... just give me some breathing room.

Fu Sinian continued: "Are you worried that I will lie to you? If I have any bad ideas against you, I will die, okay?"

Having said all this, Xu Luojia pinched her nose, powerless, and said wearily: "Okay, you keep your word."

Before hanging up the phone, Fu Sinian told him: "Don't work too hard, there will always be a stage, and I'll save it for you, so loud..."

"Okay." Xu Luojia interrupted him loudly, "You are not a person who likes to talk nonsense. Thank you, goodbye."

After speaking, the phone clicked and was hung up.

"Why don't you even listen to me^"

Fu Sinian lowered his eyes and murmured absentmindedly, "... Vocal cord polyps will recur, pay more attention to rest, and tell me what you want, you don't have to fight for it yourself. Because I will give you whatever you want. Except...leave."

After the phone was hung up forcefully, his forehead was aching again.

In fact, he has suffered from insomnia for a long time, and he can't remember how many dawns he still thought about Xu Luojia.

Sleeping pills, alcohol, drag racing and other previous methods of venting his energy did not work, they only made him more aware of the pain.

Sports didn't work either, the tennis racket was worn out due to too much force, and the net in the middle was punctured.

Fu Sinian's upper body was naked|naked, lying in the tennis court profusely with sweat, his eyes fell on the ceiling above the tennis court, panting constantly, his whole heart was throbbing with exhaustion.

But amidst the crazy and suffocating panting, Fu Sinian found sadly that at that moment, he still couldn't stop thinking about Xu Luojia.

Gasping for breath, he rose numbly to shower, change, and order new gear.

From anyone's point of view, Fu Sinian still remained unchanged, tall and handsome, cold and heartless, because he returned to the center of a game of interests, and the aura of a powerful and powerful person could no longer be restrained.

He is as calm and rational as a robot every day, making decisions and planning, reviewing documents, and approving and signing. He is Mr. Fu whom everyone respects.

The heights are unbearably cold, especially when one's mental state is very anxious, and one has to pretend to be nonchalant, which can only cause mental thinking to operate with increased load.

However, he cannot fall.He still has a lot to do.

For example, coaxing and deceiving Xu Luojia's WeChat back.

After so many circles, WeChat finally added it back.

Fu Sinian hesitated for a long time, with a strange and shy expression on his face, and quietly changed the note to his wife.

Anyway, Xu Luojia was not interested in his mobile phone, and had no chance to see this note, so he used it with peace of mind.

However, in front of Xu Luojia, Fu Sinian did not dare to be arrogant, and carefully selected the cutest videos of the three fried buns and sent them to them.

[Fu Sinian: Sheng Jian Bao has a good personality and no bad temper. Everyone in the garden likes to touch him.It's just a little bad, very greedy. 】

After sending, Fu Sinian carefully held the phone and waited for a long time.

did not return.

Fu Sinian stared at the phone irritably, thinking to himself, he really blocked him.

He turned off his phone in displeasure, got up to pack his things, and drove home from get off work.

Among them, the mobile phone has been kept in the pocket, not to mention the sound reminder of the new news, there is not even a trace of vibration.

Back in the garage, Fu Sinian took it out without giving up, and brushed it several times.

But even if he wiped out the screen of his phone, the gods would not give him a new message from Xu Luojia.

When I got home at night, as soon as I entered the house, the house was quiet, and I didn't see any fried buns.

Fu Sinian yelled: "Sheng Jian Bao, I'm back." He took off his suit jacket, took off his watch, changed his shoes, and walked towards the living room while shouting, "Sheng Jian?"

Around the corner, I saw Shengjianbao in the corner of the balcony of the living room balcony, with a wrinkled face, drooping ears, and a guilty look in the eyes.

Fu Sinian: ...

"Did you do something bad?" Fu Sinian dragged out the pan fried bun.He looked down at the succulents on the balcony. They were kept in the study before Xu Luojia left. They were full of vitality and showed no signs of being destroyed.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Fu Sinian knelt down and gently touched Shengjianbao's ears.

Shengjianbao finally barked, stood up, and walked forward patter, Fu Sinian followed.

All the way to the study, before entering the study, Fu Sinian saw the situation, and felt his blood pressure, which had been low all year round, surge up.

When he walked into the study room, he saw that all of Xu Luojia's magazines had fallen on the floor, and two or three of them had been chewed to a mess, with missing corners and rotten pages.

His face turned cold, he turned his head, raised his hand to open his fried mouth, and found that there was no paper scraps in his teeth. Looking carefully, although the magazine was messy, the pages were still there. This idiot didn't eat the paper.

He glared at Sheng Jian Bao angrily, Sheng Jian Bao lowered his head, groaned a few times, and backed away a few steps.

Fu Sinian tidied up the tragedy, and made a video to complain to Xu Luojia: [This idiot tore up all my magazines, he is so stupid. 】

Putting down the phone, taught the fried buns a few times, then picked up the phone to check, but there was still no reply to the message.

Fu Sinian simply sat on the wooden floor of the study, swiping his phone while waiting for a reply, the trumpet account hadn't had time to log off.

As soon as I opened the homepage, I saw someone from Reuters. It was Luo Jia's boss who invited them to drink coffee.

Luojia's boss looks nice, handsome, and gentle, and he is kind to Xiaobao, and his aura is super harmonious and gentle with Xiaobao.

The comments below are even more unsightly, smoky and nonsense.

Fu Sinian's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't figure out why he and Xu Luojia, who were obviously certified, didn't talk to Xipichao.

And Xu Luojia and Wen Yifan, a well-dressed beast—even had Xipichao talk.

Fu Sinian was simmering with irritability and depression, and his evil turned to gallbladder, so he took a video of the miserable situation of eating fried buns and magazines, and uploaded it to the Weibo account "Dumplings, Fried, Ai Luojia".

Copywriting: Shengjianbao, this is your mother's magazine, you can't eat it, you know? 【】【】