Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

"Us?" Fu lianyan was stunned again when she heard that. She looked at wen chu with excitement on her face.

They can still work together and still be together.

So their relationship was still like this?

Wen chu looked at fu lianyan and nodded gently, "That's right. Let's do it together. You... You don't mean to quit, right?" When wen chu saw this question, he felt that he was too nervous. It was the woman sitting next to him who was nervous.

Fu lianyan was even more surprised when she heard this. She looked carefully at the man in front of her and asked curiously, "What do you mean by that? Why would I quit? Do you want me to quit?"

"No, of course not." Wen chu saw that as he spoke, the car suddenly slowed down. He didn't know why he was so nervous today. There were so many abnormal places.

"En, since you're planning to cooperate with xiuse, I'll study it carefully. What should I do next?"

When wen chu heard fu liang yan's words, he quickened his pace and joy flashed across his face.

Soon, the car was parked in front of Nanyuan, and wen chu looked at fu lianyan, "We're here. Get out of the car and go home. Rest early." Fu lianyan nodded her head gently, "Yes, I will definitely rest the first time after I go back. Be careful when you go back."

After giving her instructions, one of them drove back and the other went back to their residence.

When fu lianyan opened the door, jin lan suddenly came down from upstairs and looked at her in surprise, "Why are you back so late?" After that, she continued walking down the stairs.

Fu lianyan felt uneasy when she saw jin lan and felt that this woman was not kind. Including the previous incident, it was all related to jin lan.

"I... I just came back a little late. Do you think you met a ghost?" After fu lianyan finished speaking, she stood there and carefully watched jin lan's reaction.

After hearing this, jin lan was stunned for a moment and looked surprised, "What do you mean?" After he asked this question, a guilty look appeared on his face.

"I mean, some people might want me to die."

After fu lianyan finished speaking, jin lan paused and looked at her curiously, "You. What do you mean by that? Who dares to take your life? You're the eldest daughter of hongtian group."

"Yeah, I'm curious as well. Which blind person dared to lay a hand on me? However... I can tell that person that I'm ready and I'm waiting for that person to make a move. As long as you're willing, you can come at me anytime you want."

When fu lianyan said this, she had already walked up to jin lan and smiled at her before walking away slowly.

Jin lan was stunned as she watched fu lianyan slowly walk upstairs. She slowly clenched her fingers and felt uneasy.

Jin lan's face turned even uglier at the thought of what fu xinyan had discovered. She knew about her affair with the butler and knew that fu jinchuan wasn't her brother and was an illegitimate child.

However, fu xinyan's words just now clearly meant something. She had to think of a way to deal with everything quickly. It would be best if she did this without anyone knowing.

When jin lan thought of this, a sharp gleam flashed across her eyes.

After fu liang yan went upstairs, her mind would come to her from time to time. Jin lan had clearly felt guilty when she was with jin lan just now. She hoped that what she had said earlier was a warning to jin lan, and she could hear it clearly.

Fu liang yan closed the bedroom door, and the image of wen chu kept appearing in her mind.

Could this be the feeling of being moved? She didn't know when wen chu would understand and whether he would confess or not, but what would happen after he confessed to her? Fu lianyan laid on the bed and began to fantasize.

When wen chu saw her return, his mood slowly calmed down and he looked forward to the cooperation between them.

Since she had already decided to continue walking shoulder to shoulder with fu lianyan, it meant that there was still a chance between them. Even if there was no chance, they could still become partners. As long as they could see fu lianyan, wen chu would not feel happy about it.

The next day.

Lu qian had just woken up when she habitually touched her side. It was already empty beside her. She didn't know what was going on. She slowly opened her eyes, sat up, and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"It's strange. She disappeared so early in the morning. What did she do?" Lu qian mumbled.

Recalling what happened last night, she seemed to have fallen asleep very early last night. She had no idea when fu liangchuan had fallen asleep.

Did he go to prepare breakfast? Lu qian got up and walked out of the bed, slowly walking out of the bathroom. After dressing up, she slowly walked out.

When they arrived at the kitchen, they did not see any movement at all. They did not prepare breakfast and searched the entire room but did not see the man.

"That's weird. What are you doing?" Lu qian went back to her bedroom to get her phone. Just as she was about to call him, the door opened with a click.

Fu liangchuan came back with breakfast and it was his favorite hong ji steamed buns.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so early. You don't have to work here. You can sleep a little longer."

"Yeah, I don't have to work here. I'm so bored."

Fu liangchuan said as he placed the steamed buns on the table, "Come, have a taste. How does this steamed buns taste? This is authentic. I went to queue up early in the morning to buy it for you."

Fu liangchuan looked at the man who was preparing breakfast for her seriously and suddenly remembered that when he first returned to china, this man had also bought a small steamed buns for her early in the morning, but she had rejected him.

This time, he really wanted to taste this authentic steamed bun.

"Thank you. It's been a long time since I've tasted this authentic flavor." The corners of lu qian's lips curved upwards, and her face revealed a few small, happy faces.

"You think this steamed bun is pretty good too, don't you?" Lu qian took a bite and looked at the man in front of her.

Fu liangchuan nodded gently, "You seem to have forgotten what I told you again. I told you that we don't need to thank each other."

"Yes, but I'm used to it. You know that habits are hard to change."

"Oh, then you used to call me hubby too. Why did you change so easily?"