Toilet, these three words are as sensitive to Tang Jinshe as bathroom.

Brother Jin Yan

The woman used to call Fu Jin Yan by her own name.

Just then, over the phone, Zhao Meiwen's voice rang again.

"You've been calling brother Jin Yan to annoy him, haven't you? Tang jinsher, I know you. Your Tang family had a good relationship with brother Jin Yan before, but that's just the previous thing. Do you really think you can get into brother Jin Yan's eyes? I'm warning you, don't bother brother Jin again! "

With a cold snort, Zhao Meiwen continued: "brother Jin Yan and I have very important things to do. If we know each other, don't disturb us. Do you know?"

Before Zhao Meiwen finished speaking, Tang Jinshe had no time to think about anything, and hung up the phone directly, as if she was afraid to wait for Fu Jinyan to come out of the bathroom and hear his voice.

After sitting in the chair for a long time, Tang Jinshe's hard breath slowly recovered.

She didn't know why she had such a big reaction, or why she didn't feel good after knowing that Fu Jinyan was with other women.

Maybe it's because she is Fu Jinyan's lover now.

Even though this identity cannot be seen, she still can't share the same man with other women.

It has nothing to do with Fu Jin Yan, it's just her mental cleanliness.

Yes, that's it.

In this way, the heaviness of Tang Jinshe's heart was gradually eliminated and replaced by a little anger.

Fu Jin Yan can not regard her lover as one thing, or go to other women, but he can't take back the project of Nanlu mountain.

Since he doesn't answer the phone, well, she will go back to Jinyuan and wait. He will go back sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinshe stood up directly, cleaned up and left the company with his bag.

Tang Jinshe told himself again and again that it was really just because of anger, not because of other messy feelings.

....

At the same time

Fu Jin Yan also returned to the box from the bathroom.

After glancing at others indifferently, Fu Jin said that he would go to pick up his mobile phone and walk away.

Anyway, Tang Jinse has called. He doesn't need to stay here.

Just as he was about to bend over and pick up his mobile phone, Zhao Meiwen was very discerning and gave Fu Jinyan's mobile phone to him at once.

"Brother Jin Yan, that haunted woman just called again, but don't worry, I've sent her away for you..."

"What do you say?" Fu Jin Yan's voice was so low that he gathered a little at the bottom of his eyes.

Zhao Meiwen's smile froze, and her whole body stopped in Fu Jinyan's dangerous eyes and opened her mouth.

Zhao Zong, on one side, saw Fu Jinyan looking angry and panicked. He hurriedly stood up to meet him. His voice trembled and explained: "Mr. Fu, this is it..."

"Who gave you permission to touch my phone?" Fu Jin's words roared out, and the bottom of his eyes was already filled with a tremendous anger.

"I......" As soon as Zhao Meiwen was inspired, the class books fell down without any sign.

What's the matter?

"Brother Jin Yan, I really just want to help you..."

"Help me, you deserve it?"

A careless scolding made Zhao's face worse.

His humiliation was naked, and the contempt was even more obvious.