Cheng Wenyu enlightened Nie Jingjing for a while, stood up and said, "OK, I'll go back first. Today we all have a good rest. Later we'll go out for a walk together. Tomorrow we'll go back."

After Cheng Wenyu's enlightenment, Nie Jingjing felt better and nodded with a smile.

Coming out of Nie Jingjing's room, Cheng Wenyu meets Fang Lancang, who is going out with a briefcase.

"Mr. Fang?"

Cheng Wenyu frowned at the man in front of him. He was obviously surprised why he was here.

Watching Cheng Wenyu come out of Nie Jingjing's room, Fang Lancang's face sinks.

"You're in the same room?"

When Fang Lancang asked bluntly, Cheng Wenyu was stunned. Then he pulled a smile and said, "you misunderstood me. I just looked at Jingjing in a bad mood, so I went to comfort her."

As soon as he raised money in his heart, Fang Lancang's face softened.

Noticing Fang Lancang's briefcase in his hand, Cheng Wenyu said leisurely, "Fang always comes to deal with his work."

Said, he looked up again to square Lancang's eye son, "however, appear here, the room still set in the next door of Jing Jing, should not be coincidence?"

Fang Lancang's cold eyes swept, his eyes seemed to burst out cold light, "what do you mean?"

Cheng Wenyu laughs, "it's meaningless. He just thinks that Mr. Fang should not tell Jingjing that you live next door, or she will be very attentive and think that Mr. Fang is following you."

Fang Lancang coldly looked at the man in front of him. For the first time, he felt a sense of crisis.

"When did Cheng Shao begin to have free time to take care of my family affairs? It seems that the Cheng family has been too idle recently."

Fang Lancang said slowly, and his noble spirit was not affected by what Cheng Wenyu had just said.

"It's Mr. Fang's family business, but it's about Jingjing after all. I have to say a few words." Cheng Wenyu didn't look afraid of Fang Lancang. He narrowed his eyes and said.

Secretly clenched his fist, "what's your relationship?"

The air around him is so cold. Fang Lancang's question makes Cheng Wenyu's smile stiff. He opens his mouth slightly. Finally, he can only say: "we are colleagues and friends."

Looking down at his watch, Fang Lancang stepped forward and said in a low voice, "since you know in your heart that your relationship is just colleagues and friends, it's enough to do your part well, and the rest should not be touched"

"don't even think about it."

With that, Fang Lancang left directly with his bag. He didn't go to see Cheng Wenyu who was stiff behind him.

Cheng Wenyu is not qualified to be his own opponent.

At night, Fang Lancang came out of the airport and saw Fang Wanrou standing beside the car.

"Boss!" Fang Wanrou came over and took things from Fang Lancang's hands. "It's cool at night. I asked Auntie Wu to take a thick coat. You can put it on quickly, or you'll catch a cold later."

With that, Fang Wanrou wants to hand Fang Lancang the coat she has been holding.

Fang Lancang has always been a serious cleanliness addict. He frowned at Fang Wanrou's clothes and said coldly, "no, you can go back."

Looking at Fang Lancang walking towards the outside, Fang Wanrou was a little worried, "boss, I'll see you off!"

"No

Fang Wanrou's heart is full of reluctance when she hears a sentence thrown by Fang Lancang. Why does the boss never accept his name to him?

In the night bar, men in handmade and well tailored suits are sitting in the card seats, drinking one cup after another. Countless pairs of eyes around them are looking at this side. There are two brave women carrying the wine and twisting their waist.

"Handsome, isn't it lonely to drink alone? Why don't we come with you? "

Fang Lancang didn't even look at the two women in front of him. He said coldly, "go away."

The beauties changed their faces and turned their lips unhappily. As they walked away, they discussed whether Fang Lancang was a gay or not.

"Boss, why do you ask me to come here for a drink this evening?" As soon as Zeng Wenwen came in, he saw Fang Lancang in the corner and asked strangely.

"Don't ask too much." Fang Lancang has put a lot of empty wine bottles in front of him, but his face still looks the same as ordinary people. This amount of wine is really rare.

"I heard that the contract in the city was very successful." Zeng Wenwen smiles and thinks that Fang Lancang is preparing for the lightness skill, but just after he finishes, he feels that it's not right, because Fang Lancang's face is as cold as ice. What kind of celebration does it look like?

Fang Lancang didn't seem to hear Zeng Wenwen's words. He just poured a cup of wine into his mouth. Zeng Wenwen was a little worried, so he quickly came up and took the cup from Fang Lancang.

"I said, boss, I know you have a good drink, but you can't drink like this. It will kill you."Fang Lancang glanced at Zeng's article, "I asked you to come here to drink, not to listen to you."

Zeng Wenwen could only let go of his hand and said helplessly, "I'm driving here. I can't drink."

Watching Fang Lancang drink all the cups on the table, Zeng Wenwen's face becomes more and more dignified. He takes out his mobile phone and sends a text message to Fang Wanrou, asking her what's going on.

Fang Wanrou was at home when she received Zeng Wenwen's text message. She looked surprised and called Zeng Wenwen directly.

"Hey, Wenwen, what's the matter? How can the boss drink all the time?"

Zeng Wenwen looked at Fang Lancang, who was still not drinking, sighed and said, "who knows, I won't be allowed to speak after calling me here. Now I can only sit here and watch."

Fang Wanrou was silent for a while. "Which bar are you in? I'll come here now."

Looking at the sky outside, Zeng said, "I'd better pick it up. It's not safe for you to be a girl at night."

With that, Zeng Wenwen hung up the phone, stood up and said to Fang Lancang, "boss, I'll go out for a while and come back soon."

Fang Lancang didn't answer. His eyes were covered with frost, as if he hadn't heard Zeng's words.

The bar is still noisy. Fang Lancang is a little tired after drinking alone. He doesn't eat much all day. Now he drinks so much wine. Although he is not drunk, his stomach is very tight.

After going to the bathroom to wash her face, Fang Lancang looks at herself in the mirror and can't help but show a wry smile. Unexpectedly, after 20 or 30 years of living, it's the first time for a woman to drink.

Just ready to go out, a man hit himself, full of wine.

"Who the hell doesn't have eyes!"