Chapter 332: 333: Can you still sleep?

Chapter 332: 333: Can you still sleep?

  Chapter 332 333: Can you still sleep?

  That night, Jiang Yi received a call from Fu Xiting at twelve o'clock in the morning.

   She was falling asleep.

  When he received the call, his voice was a little hazy.

  As for Fu Xiting, who was already sober, he woke up even more angrily when he heard Jiang Yi's hazy words.

   "Sleeping?" He asked at first, his tone still normal.

  Jiang Yi lazily hugged the quilt and turned over, humming.

  Fu Xiting's anger rose instantly: "Can you still sleep?"

  Jiang Yi: ……..

   "Your husband is alone in the vacant room, but you sleep soundly."

  Jiang Yi: ……..

   "Why are you so heartless at such a young age?"

  Jiang Yi: …….

  Fu Xiting's questioning one after another made Jiang Yi breathe a little bit slightly.

   For a while, I didn't even dare to turn over.

  Fu Xiting was full of resentment, and the hostility in his body was comparable to that of a ghost who died unjustly.

  The question after sentence made Jiang Yi not know how to answer for a while.

Fu Xiting was there, staying up at 12 o'clock in the morning, leaning against the bedside to smoke, puff after puff of cigarettes, mixed with complaints one after another: "You can put the earth in it if you have a big heart. "

  Jiang Yi: …….

   "Mr. Fu, why don't you check what time it is?" Jiang Yi spoke to him patiently.

  When I was in Yu Garden, I urged her to go to bed before 11 o'clock. Now that I am outside, I don't let her go to bed until 12 o'clock. This man is really a typical double-standard dog.

  Jiang Yi was full of anger, but he couldn't vent it.

   Still have to coax him.

   Of these two people, one was full of complaints and the other was full of anger.

   It's not easy.

   "Twelve o'clock."

   "Don't you think it's time for bed?"

  Jiang means to be persuasive and persuasive.

   "Can you sleep?" Fu Xiting returned to the theme.

  Jiang's plan to induce others fell through.

   Can't sleep? This is a great time, what do you do if you don't sleep?

  Why can't she fall asleep?

  Is there any reason why I can't sleep.

   Don't go to bed at 12 o'clock in the morning, why don't you go to the bar and hug other men to dance around?

  Jiang Yi rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

  But in the end, I had to be patient and coax him: "It's a little hard to sleep, but I have a meeting tomorrow morning, so I need to keep up my energy."

  Jiang Yi explained that, like you, I miss you so much that I can't sleep all night, but in order to work smoothly tomorrow, I still have to sleep.

   "You can't sleep? Then I'll accompany you! You wait for me to get up and grind a cup of coffee," Jiang Yi really got ready.

  Fu Xiting heard the rustling of the quilt on the other side, and thought about what she just said, get up and grind a cup of coffee, don't go to bed at midnight, do you want to keep your eyes open until dawn when you grind a cup of coffee?

   "Forget it, you rest," Fu Xiting eased over.

  Jiang Yi stopped getting out of bed.

   There was a smile on his lips, as happy as if he had won tens of millions of lottery tickets.

   But even so, she still has to pretend, and can't let Fu Xiting know that she is having a good time, otherwise——.

   "It's okay, my husband can't fall asleep, so I should accompany you."

  Fu Xiting's resentment dissipated a bit: "You really think so? Didn't you want to throw a big banquet because you left me?"

"I'm not that kind of person."

  Jiang Yi walked towards the door with her mobile phone while talking, and turned the doorknob, deliberately letting Fu Xiting hear the sound.

On the   side, the man was a little surprised: "Are you up?"

   "Well, I'll be with you," Jiang Yizheng responded.

   "Let you accompany me with coffee at night? Then what is the difference between me and a capitalist? Go to sleep!"

  Jiang Yi: ...Aren't you a capitalist!

"how about you?"

   "I'll rest too," Fu Xiting reached out and pressed the cigarette in the ashtray.

   "Then—good night." Jiang Yi Nuoxuo said, with a bit of coquettish meaning.

"Good night."

  Hung up the phone, Jiang Yi lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, feeling joy and despair in her heart, she was so happy that she finally coaxed the plague **** away.

   Desperately, tomorrow will definitely come again.

  She had to fight Fu Xiting every night before going to bed.

It's too awful.

   Don’t be afraid of losing your spouse or your husband, just be afraid that your husband will torture you every day.

It's too awful.

  Jiang Yi lifted the quilt and buried herself in it.

   "How is it?" In the bedroom, Su Xin leaned on the bed and looked at Meng Qian.

  Meng Qian came in with a cold expression on his face. He didn't say a word at first, then walked to the side and poured a glass of water to drink.

   "Didn't you bring Fu Xiting here?"

   "No," Meng Qian was upset.

   "Didn't it mean that the relationship between the two of them is very good? Even if they are divorced, it is impossible to get everything back to the original point in such a short time."

   "Don't you think it's tricky?"

  Meng Qian put the cup down: "There is something tricky, but do you know what it is?"

  Su Xin choked up, if she could beat Fu Xiting, then Meng Qian would definitely not be able to sit in this position.

  Knowing that Meng Qian was angry, she didn't understand like others: "Let the people below help us figure out a solution?"

"how to think?"

"Let everyone know that I am dealing with my own nephew? The matter of dealing with Fu Xiting can only be done in private. If it is too much on the surface, what do you make those who have followed us all the way think? We established The trust established by the prestige will disappear in a flash, and Fu Xiting is relying on us not daring to do this matter too openly, so why is he confronting us."

"You clearly know that he is against us because we dare not do this matter too openly, so why did you fall into his trap? Could it be that we can only be crushed to death by him? "

   "Otherwise, tell me what to do?" Meng Qian took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa.

"It's fine if Fu Xiting is a profiteer to the outside world, but he is a philanthropist to the outside world. Haven't you read all his reports? Donations to all walks of life and poverty-stricken areas are the first in the country every year. He established The foundation is well-known abroad.”

"The best time to deal with him has been lost. If we did it at the beginning when everyone didn't know the relationship between our uncle and nephew, then we would at most deal with a businessman, but now everyone knows our relationship. If at this time We also stretched out our hands to deal with Fu Xiting, to put it mildly, to kill relatives, or to put it mildly, to wake up those who followed us."

   "We are now in need of help from others. If we establish this kind of image for others at this time, it is not certain whether we can go on this road."

  Meng Qian was also irritable.

  He has a lot of people, but he can't easily use others in this matter.

   There are countless diners.

  All of those diners have high IQs.

  Bring them together, someone will always come up with a way to deal with Fu Xiting.

  But—can't.

   "If Fu Xiting really doesn't care about Jiang Yi's life and death, wouldn't it be easy for us to deal with him?"

   "The ex-wife is also a wife, so I don't believe that Jiang Yi can't have any influence on Fu Xiting."

  …..

   On this day, I returned home early.

  It was probably because of the reverse pregnancy, and I couldn’t get up all day long. I used to wear plain white clothes and a light makeup, looking fairy-like.

  Now her complexion is not good, and wearing white clothes, she feels like a female ghost who just died.

  This evening she was standing in front of the mirror in her cloakroom, examining her makeup.

   Some inner turmoil caused by pregnancy has not been suppressed yet.

"looking at what?"

  Chengwen stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at her.

  Shi Yue Wenwen responded: "I feel a little haggard recently."

   "Go to bed early at night." The written words are unpretentious, without any highlights, but there are no mistakes.

  Shiyue slowly turned around to look at Chengwen, and tentatively asked: "Isn't it because she's pregnant? They all say that women look bad when they're pregnant."

Cheng Wen, who was just about to turn around, stopped immediately when he heard these words, and slowly turned around to look at Shiyue standing in the cloakroom, his eyes full of scrutiny: "Whether you are pregnant or not, don't you know to go to the hospital for an investigation? "

  Chengwen didn't express any opinion, but Shiyue heard displeasure from his words.

  Not interested in whether Shiyue is pregnant or not, on the contrary, he doesn't want Shiyue to be pregnant.

  Chengwen and his ex-wife already have three children, and they have a very good relationship with them.

  Even divorced, I occasionally take time to eat with my children.

  If Shiyue is pregnant right now, Cheng Wen will most likely have a bad relationship with the previous children.

   In other words, a man in his forties has no energy to focus on his children anymore.

  He has experienced what he should have experienced three times, and if she conceives and gives birth to a child here in Shiyue, it will be the fourth time, and there is nothing new about it.

   Naturally, there is no expectation.

   And obviously, if Shiyue wants to use children to take over the position, it is naturally impossible.

  Maybe he knew the idea of ​​Chengwen from the very beginning, Shiyue was not very surprised.

  She turned around very indifferently and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

   Then I opened the drawer in the bathroom and took out a lipstick and applied it on my lips. In an instant, the whole person became radiant, and the complexion returned in an instant.

  The slender fingertips put the lipstick into the drawer. Shiyue walked by Chengwen with haughty steps. The appearance of not saying a word, with a bit of arrogance.

   "I'm just joking, why be so nervous!"

  Chengwen sneered: "You'd better just make a joke, because even if you are pregnant, I will let you kill it."

   "What if it's not your child? Have it aborted?"

   Shiyue poured a glass of water and drank it slowly.

   Cheng Wen frowned, walked up to Shiyue, and grabbed her hand: "You green old man?"

Shiyue slowly withdrew his hand: "Cheng Dong has been getting close to his ex-wife and children recently, and what he said just now, isn't he telling me indirectly that our relationship is not Is it long?"

   "Since you've told me that our relationship won't last long, then I must find a way out for myself. I'm just talking about the future. Why is Cheng Dong so nervous?"

   Shiyue, a woman, is a little hard to see through. Sometimes he thinks she is very ordinary, and sometimes she feels that she is very lustful.

   Sometimes I feel that she can stand beside me and take care of myself every step of the way, and sometimes I feel that she knows nothing and has no defense.

  Based on their current relationship, what they said just now should not be said at all. Now that they have said it, they will inevitably be suspected.

   It can be a month, and it is not a refutation after being suspected.

   Instead, he threw out the idea that he can be beautiful alone.

  Let Chengwen feel that she is the leader of this relationship.

   Shiyue looked down at her arm, then looked at Chengwen: "Aren't you going to let go?"

  Chengwen let go of Shiyue's arm.

  The two of them were about to talk about something when the phone rang.

  She glanced at the number,

   It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it before.

   She picked it up.

On the   side, a familiar voice sounded.

   "Miss Shi."

   "Ma'am."

   "I want to go to the museum tomorrow, is Miss Shi free to be my guide?"

   Shiyue was startled.

   It must not be that simple for her to find herself.

  But I couldn't refuse.

   can only agree.

"who?"

   "The one from Chengnan No. 1."

  Chengwen was surprised: "She looks for you frequently recently?"

   "It is."

   "I heard the news today that Jiang Yi went to Chengnan No. 1 to stay for a day."

  Chengwen had already begun to doubt the development of this situation.

  Everyone is spreading the word that Fu Dong has a harmonious relationship with the Meng family.

  But the Meng family wanted to deal with Fu Xiting.

  These onlookers were confused for a while and couldn't figure out the direction. They didn't know whether it was what Fu Xiting said or what the Meng family said.

  If they make an incorrect choice in the information gap, it is very likely that they will die.

   Either Fu Xiting's death was at the hands of the Meng family, or the two of them joined forces to reshuffle the capital.

  If this is the case - the consequences will be disastrous.

   Cheng Wen can have this idea, which proves that the smoke bomb released by Fu Xiting has achieved its effect.

   "You mean to say that there might be tricks in this matter?" Shiyue asked.

   "Why did she find you?" Cheng Wen asked back.

Why?

  There are some things that Shiyue can't say, and if I say it, it's nothing more than revealing her bottom line. She doesn't have enough trust in Cheng Wen, and the two of them are just a shallow relationship based on the flesh.

"I also want to know."

   Shiyue threw the question to Chengwen with this sentence.

  …..

   "Is Mengyao back?"

  Si Bai returned to the company after two days of leaving, furious, and pressed all the bosses down to work overtime that night.

   And Zhao Fei was almost smoked by him, and the CPU was almost burned to ashes.

"not yet."

   "Call me."

"Nobody answers the phone."

  Bang—Si Bo smashed a cup on the ground, and angrily scolded Zhao Fei: "How did you become a secretary?"

  Zhao Fei: …….

  Because Mengyao's workload in the company these years is too heavy, Si Bai assigned her two secretaries, and Zhao Fei was one of them.

   Facing the boss's sudden anger, Zhao Fei didn't know what to do for a while, and froze in place.

   "How about the things I asked you to check?"

   "No entry and exit records."

   "There is no record of entry and exit. Could it be that the world has evaporated? Does she have any friends in the capital?"

  Zhao Fei: ... You don't even know how can I know?

   You don’t know if the woman who works with you during the day and sleeps with you at night has other friends, so you can ask me?

  Of course, this is a joke, Zhao Fei dare not actually say it.

   If this is said, it will not be finished?

   "I don't know, Sister Yao never mentioned it to us."

   "Waste."

   Fu Xiting: How can you sleep?

   Jiang Yi: I can’t sleep, I can’t sleep,

  

  

  (end of this chapter)