Seductive every day

"I'm sorry." Wen Yin was a little frightened, Fu Zhaoshui was rarely angry with him, but every time he got angry, he would have a memory that could be called a nightmare. , His body reacted faster than his spirit, his mind was still in a daze, and his mouth had already started to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Apologizing did not make Fu Zhaoshui happier, but more anxious. He didn't let Wen Yin approach here to prevent him from meeting that person. He tried his best to hide him, but he didn't expect him to throw himself into a trap like this. Dangerous place!

Fu Zhaoshui roughly dragged him to the car, opened the door and threw him in, and slammed the door shut with a bang. , The loud slamming sound of the door made Wen Yin tremble in fright, she huddled in the car, not daring to look at this yearning person. , "Assistant Zhuo! I told you that Mr. Wen's actions must be carefully reported to me!"

Zhuo Chenli had never seen Fu Zhaoshui like this before, got out of the car hurriedly, bowed deeply and admitted his mistake: "This subordinate has neglected his duty!"

Wen Yin was short of breath, he was the one who wanted to come, Zhuo Chenli was not wrong, if you want to be scolded, just come at him alone, don't implicate the innocent. "It's me." Wen Yin swallowed, "I'm the one who wanted to come, and I didn't let Xiaozhuo tell you, it's all my fault, don't blame him."

His gaze only dared to stop on Fu Zhaoshui's lips, he didn't dare to look up, for he was afraid of meeting Fu Zhaoshui's cold eyes. , Fu Zhaoshui's thin lips were tight, his eyes were full of anxiety, he gritted his teeth and said patiently: "Go back, don't go anywhere, just stay at home!

Wen Yin's throat was choked and sore, unable to speak, she obediently replied: "Yes."

"Go back." Fu Zhaoshui's voice softened a little, his eyes were full of unbearable, he paused, and added: "Xiao Zhuo, be careful driving, and send a message to Secretary Zhang when you get home."

It was the first time that Zhuo Chenli made a mistake in his work. The young man had never seen such a scene before, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes."

The car immediately drove away from the Fu family's mansion, and Zhuo Chenli could still see Fu Zhaoshui's figure in the rearview mirror. , There was a sob in the silent car, Zhuo Chen couldn't help but look at Wen Yin in the rearview mirror, the man was leaning against the car window, his lowered head couldn't see his expression clearly.

Zhuo Chen felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He knew that Wen Yin had prepared meticulously today and wanted to surprise Fu Zhaoshui with great anticipation, but in just ten minutes, all expectations were in vain. Fu Zhaoshui's few words seemed to stab Wen Yin's body with a knife. Heart.

Even if Wen Yin cried, Zhuo Chenli would not laugh at him. In the face of pain, everyone has the right to vent their emotions. , The car was approaching home and was passing the park when a quiet person in the back seat suddenly said, "Stop."

"Mr. Wen, it's not here yet." Stop. "Wen Yin's voice lacked any emotion, it was pitifully hollow. Zhuo Chenli slowly pulled over the car, Wen Yin got out of the car, and the young man hurriedly chased him down, "Mr. Wen!The second master asked me to take you home, he suddenly couldn't continue, there was no trace of crying on Wen Yin's face, only a daze, standing alone under the street lamp, like a ghost who couldn't find his way back. , Wen Yin walked into the late night park in a daze, walking aimlessly, he didn't know where he should go, there was no place for him to settle in the city where he grew up. , He seems to have been abandoned by the world G It is not right to say that he was just abandoned by Fu Zhaoshui. , But Fu Zhaoshui is his world! His legs hurt from walking, so he groped to sit on the bench. The temperature in the late autumn night was cold, and the north wind was blowing tonight. , In order to please Fu Zhaoshui, he purposely dressed up beautifully, but this beautiful silk suit didn't keep warm, wrapped around his body, it seemed to be covered with frost. , He was not resistant to cold, and soon sneezed. , He thought it was time to go back. , But today Xiaobu went to stay at the piano teacher's house, and he was alone when he went back, so it's better to have a wind here. , catch a cold, get sick, or he is dying, can Fu Zhaoshui pay him more attention?

Wen Yin was amused by her naive thoughts, what was she thinking, middle school students don’t need this kind of tactic to fall in love G “It’s just a quarrel, let’s be more mature, who lives without quarreling?” Wen Yin rubbed her frozen face , let yourself calm down.

He and Zhang Dong had promised to be responsible for their own choices. Since they chose to spend the rest of their lives with Fu Zhaoshui, there were some stumbling blocks, and they were destined to face them. , Finally suppressed the pessimistic and world-weary emotions, put away the grievances and tears, was about to go home, the phone buzzed and vibrated, picked it up, it was Mr. Danzhou calling, he was holding the phone, tangled It took a while to pick up.

The man's mellow voice was filled with laughter, "Xiao Wen, how is it going? Did you go well tonight?" Wen Yin sighed and smiled wryly, "Oh, uncle, I'm probably the worst student you've ever taught."

"Huh?" Danzhou heard something strange in his voice, "Is it convenient to reveal the situation? Or do you need a friend to accompany you now?"

Wen Yin was shivering from the wind, her teeth chattered uncontrollably, she took pleasure in the bitterness to make fun of her depression, "It's a disaster, let you know how embarrassed I am, I'm afraid you won't teach me again."

Danzhou pondered for a while, and asked, "Are you outside? The temperature is very low tonight."

Wen Yin sneezed and rubbed her nose, "Fortunately, I'm in the park, I don't want to go home, I'm not ready yet, if he comes back tonight, I'm afraid I'll lose control and lose my temper with him" f Wen Yin is telling the truth, his emotions are always out of control, sometimes he knows that he should no longer compete for Fu Zhaoshui's attention, but there is another soul in his body, always coming out to make trouble at critical moments, like going crazy Get the second brother Fu's attention.

"You'll get sick." Dan Zhou asked, "If you don't want to go home, where do you want to go?"

Wen Yin folded her arms, kicked the blades of grass under her feet and sighed: "I want to drink, I want to get drunk, I want to sleep and forget everything."

"Xiao Wen, you are in a very bad state. What happened?"

Wen Yin took a deep breath, "I went to the company to look for him, but he wasn't there, and the phone couldn't get through. Later, I found out through friends that he had gone to a social event. I found the place where he was social, and asked my friend to call him out, but I was severely taught a lesson." At this point, the grievance that was suppressed by force surged up again, Wen Yin raised her head, not allowing herself to shed weak tears. ,"Cried?"

"No……"

"You're sniffing."

"It's cold, it's freezing."

In the receiver, the voice from Danzhou whirred for a while, Wen Yin heard his shortness of breath, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle? Are you running?

"Yeah." Dan Zhou said, "Look to the right."

Wen Yin was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned to look to the right. , A warm windbreaker fell on him, wrapping him. There was an unspeakable fragrance on the windbreaker, not perfume, but elegant incense.

Dan Zhou hadn't calmed down yet, looked down at him, scratched the tip of his nose and said, "I'm wearing too little clothes, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Wen Yin had never seen this side of him before. He was dressed in a well-tailored evening dress suit, exquisite bow tie, and a pure white silk scarf in the breast pocket, revealing a unique corner. , He is not like a professor, but like an emperor.

Dan Zhou pressed his big hand against his cold cheek, "What happened tonight is not your fault, so don't punish yourself like this."

The embankment of Wen Yin's suppressed emotions broke down. , "He shouldn't treat you like that. You have worked hard, Xiao Wen, you are very good. It is his mistake."

Something that had been held back for a long time rushed out of Wen Yin's heart. , Dan Zhou took him into his arms, letting his tears soak his expensive clothes.

He patted Wen Yin on the back, and said in a low voice, "Good boy, it's all over now."