His eyes fell on the closed door of the bathroom, but the speech speed of the thin lips was not reduced: "I'll ask my assistant to reschedule later. I have something urgent to deal with here now, just like this first!"

Hang up relentlessly.

Don't give the other party time to respond!

This is Fu Jin Yan.

In the whole business world, in the eyes of outsiders, he is always the party in charge of the right of speech. His words are just like the king's orders. No one can easily say "no" except to obey!

Put your phone away.

Fu Jin Yan got up and went to the bathroom.

"Knock!"

....

"Don Kinsey, are you going to take the bathroom as a living room for a long time?"

The man's low voice came from the door, and now sitting on the toilet, Tang Jinshe, was wrinkled, even wanted to cry!

She looked down at the "blood red" mess on her lower body clothes and pants. She only thought that God would take time to tease her every time?

Half an hour ago, she found out that she had come to her aunt.

But she was unprepared before that!

I didn't take my aunt's towel with me, and I don't know how to solve her pants stained by my aunt's blood

The only thing to be thankful for is that when she was lying on the sofa just now, she was lying down with her knee length coat. So, under the avoidance of thick clothes, she let the light colored sofa escape her bloody red claw.

"Don Kinsey, open the door!" Fu Jin Yan, waiting for no fruit outside, knocks on the door again and says coldly.

Looking at the door in front of him, even though it was shaken by his force, there was no sign of being opened. Fu Jin's patience was limited. At this moment, it has been consumed to the extreme!

This woman, won't hide in it and cry again?

In the confusion of thoughts, the thought flashed through Fu Jinyan's mind.

The restlessness in his heart, along with the growing worry, made Fu Jinyan's whole face tight, and his eyes gathered a dignified color like facing the enemy.

"Why, after returning the money to me, I feel regret and heartache and want to cry again?"

Fu Jinyan said that he was covering his hand on the door of the bathroom. A cold and handsome face almost stuck on the door

"I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't come out again, don't blame me for just kicking the door in!"

....

Hiding in the bathroom, Tang Jinse is at a loss. Suddenly, hearing the man's ten second countdown threat coming from the door, he has to quickly stand up from the toilet, then walk in a stiff posture, clenching his lips and reaching for the door handle.

If Fu Jin Yan really kicks in

Isn't she more disgraced and hairless?

"Seven, eight, nine..."

"Click and wipe!"

The door opened.

When Fu Jinyan's face was calm and about to count to ten, the door, which had not been moving, was finally opened by someone from the inside gap.

"Don chin se, you're in the toilet?"

Seeing the clear eyes of the woman in front of her and no tears on her face, Fu Jin Yan finally felt relieved

But what they say is with guns and sticks, not in their ears.

After all, it's common sense for a fool to be nervous for so long at the door. He needs to let out his bad mood a little.

"That..."

Tang Jin se purses her lips, her ears turn red and her eyes dodge.

"I've come to my aunt."