Chapter 331
Words:898Update:22/06/20 06:44:22
But if she called Song Fan, it would alarm Fu Xiuyuan.
It was a coincidence that she met Qiao Zhuoli.
With Qiao Zhuoli's instructions, the receptionist did not question Shi Jin and let her go upstairs.
Shi Jin went to the top floor where Fu Xiuyuan was. Song Fan was coming out of the meeting room to get some documents. When he saw Shi Jin, he said in surprise, "Shi Jin …"
"Shh. Is Fu Xiuyuan in a meeting? "
"Yes, I'll tell Master Fu right away."
"It's okay, I'll wait for him in the office."
Song Fan was a little hesitant, but he did not dare to disobey Shi Jin.
Shi Jin pushed open the door to Fu Xiuyuan's office and walked in.
Song Fan took the documents and left.
She glanced at the huge office. The last time she came, she did not pay attention. This time, she realized that the office was really cold. The black, white, and gray decorations were very pure.
However, Fu Xiuyuan actually placed a photo album on his desk.
Shi Jin glanced at it. It was a photo of herself. She did not know when it was taken, but it was actually a photo of her after she fell asleep.
She squinted her eyes. The ends of her eyes were long and slender, and her long eyelashes were calm like butterflies. Her face was pink, and it was full of serenity and peace. There was also a hint of contentment and laziness.
Looking at the bed and background in the photo, Shi Jin suddenly remembered when this photo was taken.
Wasn't this how she looked after she fell asleep on her birthday?
It was also the night she took the initiative to break the taboo with Fu Xiuyuan.
Fu Xiuyuan looked like a gentleman. Who knew that he would secretly take such a photo while she was asleep?
Shi Jin pursed her lips and her gaze fell on the computer screen.
The lock screen was still her photo, but this time, it was a photo of her on stage. A beam of light fell on her, as if all the light in the world was on her alone.
Shi Jin had never seen this photo before. Judging from the visual style and the angle of the photo, it should have been taken by Fu Xiuyuan himself.
Under his cold exterior, how much of his inner fanaticism was concealed?
Shi Jin then looked at his other belongings. Except for the things related to Shi Jin, everything else in his room was still cold and indifferent.
Only when it came to Shi Jin, it was warm, bright, and warm.
Shi Jin reached out and placed a few bottles of essential oils that he had made in his drawer.
The bottles contained different formulas of essential oils. The smell was very light and would be dispersed into the air through evaporation.
Most of them had a calming effect, and it was very effective for Fu Xiuyuan's bipolar disorder.
Facts also proved that Fu Xiuyuan's mental state was becoming more and more stable.
Just as she finished playing, she received a message on WeChat.
"Little ancestor, do you still have that essential oil from last time? Could you provide a little more? Binking.jpg, Acting Cute .jpg, Rolling .jpg, Putting Hands Together .jpg, Kneeling and Begging .jpg "
Shi Jin glanced at it and said, "There's not much left."
"That's good, that's good. Happy .jpg, blissful.jpg! Should I send someone to get it, or do you want to send it to me? "
"I'll send it to you."
"Kneeling and thanking .jpg, You're the Prettiest .jpg, Prostrating .jpg"
Shi Jin collected all these emoticons for his own use and saved them.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
