fiery fall

Chapter 21 Risk your life to make your wife happy

outside the ward.

When Jiang Yan chased him out, Shen Ennan had already quickly entered the elevator.

"Miss Shen!"

Shen Ennan hurriedly pressed the elevator button and blocked Jiang Yan from the door.

The elevator descended at a steady speed. Shen Ennan leaned against the cold elevator wall and closed his eyes sadly.

Zhou Sihao is right, Fu Qianbei is no longer the Fu Qianbei he was seven years ago. He has a successful career and a lover by his side. Shen Ennan, you have to position yourself right!
Shen Ennan then thought about the marriage agreement signed with Jiang Yan at the Civil Affairs Bureau. She could not have any emotional disputes with anyone of the opposite sex this year, otherwise Jiang Yan would have the right to claim compensation from her.

She had no money, and she couldn't let anyone know that she loved Fu Qianbei.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator arrived on the first floor and the elevator door slowly opened.

The first floor is much busier than the 33rd floor with family members of patients coming and going. It's like two different worlds.

Now, she and Fu Qianbei were like people in two different worlds.

Shen Ennan stepped out of the elevator. The sunlight outside the hospital building was dazzling. When she came, she didn't notice what kind of weather it was today. Now she was standing at the foot of the steps outside the hospital building, and soon she felt hot.

15 minutes later, Shen Ennan walked to the bus stop.

She took out her phone from her bag and checked the time. "Jiang Yan" replied to the WeChat message she sent before arriving.

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "What do you want from me?"

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "Why did you run just now?"

Shen Ennan looked at the question raised by the other party, was silent for a moment, and answered the second one first: "Sorry, I didn't feel very well just now. I was worried about losing my temper, so I left first."

Shen Ennan: "I came to see you at noon because my mother suddenly proposed that we would live together in three months."

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "Living together?"

Shen Ennan: "She said that after getting the marriage certificate, of course we have to live together. But don't worry, I will come up with a solution within these three months and won't cause you any trouble."

After the message was sent, the upper left corner of WeChat displayed "The other party is typing..."

But after nearly 5 minutes, Shen Ennan received a reply from "Jiang Yan": "It's best this way."

Looking at these four simple words, Shen Ennan raised his lips with a wry smile and replied: "Don't worry, I won't really live with you and disturb your life. I tell you this to avoid showing up in front of my mother. Exposed."

The message was sent, but "Jiang Yan" did not reply.

Shen Ennan just took Jiang Yan as his acquiescence.

A few minutes later, the bus she was going to take arrived. It was an almost empty bus. After all, it was after three o'clock in the afternoon and it was not the peak travel period.

Shen Ennan chose a window seat. After the car started, a gust of warm wind blew in his face.She looked out the window, and the street scene passed before her eyes like a continuous comic strip.

Her thoughts became confused again, thinking of Fu Qianbei.

Suddenly, she picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to "Jiang Yan": "Did Mr. Fu really end up in the hospital with stomach trouble after eating my midnight snack?"

When Fu Qianbei returned from a business trip overnight, Jiang Yan gave Fu Qianbei the late-night snack she had made, which was considered a subordinate's concern for the leader.

A flash of shyness flashed across Shen Ennan's eyes. Didn't Fu Qianbei see the words carrot and seaweed? !
Fu Qianbei will definitely find it ironic.

Shen Ennan felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter from the wind, out of embarrassment and embarrassment.

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "No."

Shen Ennan: "That's good...what do you think of the bento I made?"

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "I think you should not do things you are not good at."

Shen Ennan: "Ha... I'm sorry, I also know that my cooking skills are not very good, but I may often send lunch boxes to the company in the future." Shen Ennan: "My mother hopes to cultivate relationships by sending lunch boxes... / guilty conscience"

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "Fu forehead/"

Shen Ennan: "囧/If you don't want to eat it, then I won't give it to you. You can also deceive my mother by taking the lunch box and going to the park to sit for two hours before going home."

Shen Ennan once again saw the "The other party is typing..." mode.

2 minute later.

"Jiang Yan" replied: "Give it away, your cooking skills will improve if you cook more."

Shen Ennan smiled lightly, and could feel the kindness of "Jiang Yan" through the words.

Shen Ennan: "Thank you."
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In the next few days, at Zhang Lan's urging, Shen Ennan would go to Ruisheng Group every now and then to deliver love lunches.

Sometimes they are placed directly at the front desk, and sometimes Jiang Yan comes to pick them up in person.

One time, when she saw Fu Qianbei coming out of the elevator, he walked straight up to her and said, "Give it to me."

Shen Ennan handed him the lunch box as if he had been possessed by a poison. Looking at his face that seemed to have become much thinner, he couldn't help but say: "Is your stomach problem still not gone?"

Fu Qianbei glanced at her, turned and walked towards the elevator: "Over and over again."

She looked at his thin back and pursed her lips. She had to rely on nourishment for stomach problems. Once an attack occurred, her stomach would be weak and the pain would come over and over again.
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Time flies, half a month later.

Shen Ennan has tried the seven-day recipes given as a gift when Zhang Lan buys a lunch box.

On this day, Zhang Lan was again urging her to go to Ruisheng Group to cultivate a relationship.

Shen Ennan sent a WeChat message to "Jiang Yan" and asked: "Lunch boxes will be delivered today. The store can now provide ordering services. What kind of bento would you like to eat?"

At the same time, the President Office of Ruisheng Group.

Jiang Yan was reporting some work matters to Fu Qianbei. The phone screen on his desk suddenly lit up. Fu Qianbei glanced at it and calmly picked up the phone to read the content.

As soon as he read the message, Jiang Yan noticed that the boss's face turned a little green. He guessed that it was the WeChat message sent by his wife, and it was about bento boxes.

Jiang Yan hesitated several times, and finally boldly suggested: "Mr. Fu, the doctor said that your intestines and stomach are not suitable for eating spicy food. You eat the bento sent by my wife. You have been suffering from stomach problems for the past half month, and your health is still important. "

"If you want your wife to come to the company more often, there are many ways. You don't have to use your body as a bargaining chip."

Fu Qianbei said coldly: "Who spread the rumor that my stomach problem was caused by Shen Ennan's bento?"

Jiang Yan immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Okay, okay, just pamper me like this.

Just for fun, risk your life to make your wife happy, right?
A moment later, Jiang Yan heard the boss's voice again, with an unnatural tone: "What can you do to make her come to the company without making lunch?"

……

Shen Ennan was delivering dinner this time. When she arrived at the front desk of the company, it was only after five o'clock and it was not the normal off-duty time.

Jiang Yan was waiting for her at the front desk, took her to a small conference room, and handed her a contract.

Shen Ennan looked at the conference room environment, looked at the contract on the table, and asked doubtfully: "Jiang Yan, what is this?"

Jiang Yan said politely: "Miss Shen, please read the contract first. Mr. Fu will come over after the meeting."

"Fu Qianbei is coming over?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Ennan heard the conference room door click open.

The off-white doorknob was held by a hand with clear joints, and the man wore a string of dark Buddhist beads on his wrist.

(End of this chapter)