Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 127 Frustration (2 more)
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It was evening when we arrived at the homestay.

As the sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds, and the Seaman Pavilion, which lives around the natural lake, is caged under a piece of golden tulle. As far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of ​​flowers, either red, yellow or green, all blooming good.

Tang Xien parked the car, faced the natural lake, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt much more relaxed.

She took off the backpack that was left in the back seat and walked into the main hall.

Le Man was acting as a substitute at the front desk. When she saw her coming, she was surprised: "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

"I've asked for three days off." As she said that, she went around to the front desk, stuffed her backpack into the cabinet at the bottom, and began to check the turnover for a while.

Moving the mouse up and down a few times, she took a quick look at the data and shook her head weakly: "After deducting Fu Shiyu's advance payment for the house, this month's revenue, utilities and miscellaneous bills paid, and wages paid, there is not much left. , What about the loan next month?"

Leman didn't answer.

Tang Xi'en opened the public account: "I plan to refund Fu Shiyu's house payment and take back the room. You won't object?"

Le Man shrugged, "You decide." At the end, she added, "I'll go to the Southwest in a few days, and I'll accept a few commercial performances, and I'll pay you now."

The mouse in Tang Xien's hand suddenly stopped moving, and he lowered his head. After a while, he turned around and gave Le Man a firm hug.

Le Man smiled and patted her on the back: "Since you're here, you can take care of this side. I've been standing all day, so go take a rest first."

After dinner, Tang Xi'en started to manage the accounts. After some calculations, the next month's loan repayment was still tens of thousands of yuan short.Just when she was about to call Qin Zizhou to ask questions, there were several consecutive sounds of car brakes outside.

She walked to the door and took a look.

Under the dark gray sky, bunches of car high beams were lit up on the road one by one.Cars and off-road vehicles of various brands are parked in the special parking spaces for customers in the museum area, and the one driving at the end is a dazzling space gray Urus.

As soon as she chewed her heart, she knew it was Fu Shiyu who had come. Her mood that had just calmed down was pulled by a silent force again, so that she suddenly had difficulty breathing and her limbs became weak.

She walked to the front desk on all fours, and was just about to call Le Man and ask her to come out to replace her, but before the call was made, the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes and smooth leather shoes was already climbing the wooden stairs like vines. Climbing up to her heart, like an impenetrable net, it made her breathless.

Lu Hang pushed open the glass door and came in. He smiled and said, "What a coincidence, Lawyer Tang, you are here today."

She tried her best to stabilize her mood, her eyes quickly searched among the dozen or so men and women in front of her, and finally saw Fu Shiyu standing behind the crowd.

His eyes were out of focus for a moment, and he subconsciously straightened his back.

But the quarrel in the morning still lingered in her ears, and her face flushed instantly, and her heartbeat was out of frequency.

"Yes," she smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, "Let the front desk staff rest on weekends, and I will come to replace them when I have time."

"That's right, Lawyer Tang is really working hard!" Lu Hang smiled, walked up to her, and handed out a stack of ID cards, "Except Director Fu, there are ten people in total, and they want to open five single villas."

Tang Xi'en didn't take it immediately, and unnaturally pushed the broken hair on his cheek away behind his ear, and lowered his head to glance at the check-in system.

In fact, she knew that there were no people living in the single hall, so she didn't need to look at it.But for some reason, she subconsciously wanted to lower her head to cover up the cramped body.

The mouse moved a few times on her hand, and she asked, "What specification do you want?" She said, and took the ID card from Lu Hang's hand.

Lu Hang: "The more expensive the better, we will stay here for three days this time."

Nearly 10 yuan in revenue.

The loan repayment for next month has been settled.

Tang Xi'en was overjoyed, and didn't want to worry about what Fu Shiyu meant by bringing his subordinates to check in at this time, so he opened the room and handed back all ten key cards and ID cards to Lu Hang.

A team of dozens of people rushed out of the door and rushed to their respective single halls.Tang Xi'en looked over and saw the petite Jian Ning.Before the latter left, he whispered something to Fu Shiyu.

The lobby is quiet again.

The man's tall and straight body was still standing by the door, and his body was still the same white shirt that she had cried all over his chest earlier in the morning. There were some faint imprints of disobedience on it, which seemed to be snot marks.

Thinking of the entanglement in the morning, Tang Xi'en's face became hot.But she didn't intend to say anything to Fu Shiyu, she bowed her head and did her own thing, treating him as air.

The man walked over steadily, looked at her with burning eyes, and asked, "What time can you finish, I'll come to you."

She replied calmly, "I'm on duty tonight."

"Then I'll come to you at dawn," the man smiled, "I'll stay here for the next three days."

It was so coincidental that Tang Xi'en had to think about it, but he wanted to know her itinerary, so he only needed to ask the minister.Everyone in Guantao knew his identity, and the dog-legged minister must have immediately told him about her three-day leave.

She has a feeling of suffocation that as long as she hangs around in city B, she can't escape his control.After thinking about it, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so he raised his head and boldly faced him, his eyes were clear and crisp, without any ambiguity: "What exactly do you want to say? Please make it clear once and for all."

Her tone was stiff, without any emotion.Obviously, she could treat other people with a smile just now, but she just looked at him as if she was an enemy.

He was a little annoyed, and asked back, "Are you sure you want to say it here?"

"Correct!"

With just one word, coupled with that stubborn little look in his eyes, Fu Shiyu suddenly lost his temper.

She is so determined, what can he do?
In public, he could neither hug her nor kiss her, nor could he take her away in broad daylight.

He sighed and leaned forward a little closer.

There was a table made of flowstone between the two of them, the table was not wide, he could hug her as long as he stretched out his arms, but he still restrained himself, and only whispered in her ear at this moment: "I will Go back and think about it, all you care about now is the prostitution?"

Tang Xien bit her lips and did not answer, neither admitting nor denying.

Fu Shiyu said: "I was thinking, you are a lawyer, how about you teach me, how can I prove that I didn't go whoring?"

Tang Xi'en still ignored him, bowed his head and did his own thing.

Fu Shiyu looked at her indifferently for a moment, and suddenly there was an evil smile on the corner of his lips, and he lowered his voice: "Why don't you have a test?"

Tang Xi'en was irritated by his inconspicuous words, his face was red like blood, his ears were burning hot, and hated to give him a sharp look, he threw the pen in his hand forcefully, and asked, "Are you all bored?"

"You know it's boring too? Why don't you feel bored when you accuse me of prostitution?"

One sentence made Tang Xi'en speechless.

She was so angry that her mind was dazed and her face was flushed.He never thought that one day he would fall into such a defeated situation, and even a few words he deliberately made to make trouble couldn't match.

She was so frustrated that she had nothing to say, she turned her face away and didn't look at him.

　Haha, in the early days, Director Fu looked a little like a middle-school boy who was bored with everything, but in fact he is also very eloquent. When he gets serious, no one can beat him, so looking forward to the real cohabitation of this couple, it will be ridiculous. Dolce Vita!
　　
　
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