Mr. Tang and her little cook are bored with their phone all day. They don't have fu fan in their mind. Mei min's worries are gone.

But she also felt, today's fu fan is very unusual, in the heart raised vigilance.

In case that Fu Fan wants to turn around, I don't know if Tang Zong, who once devoted himself to fu fan, will turn around and let fu fan come back to her and abandon the poor and clever cook.

To be honest, she seems to think that wenhuai is the most suitable for president Tang.

Seeing how many days it is, president Tang takes good care of him. He is happy every day. When he is like fu fan, although he often smiles, he still feels cold and dead.

"What is she up to?"

"Of course, Mr. Tang has something very important. Let me know what Mr. Fu has to do, and I will help you to convey it."

As for whether president Tang will respond at that time, she doesn't know. Even if she is worried, she has to do her part well. This is the general matter of Tang Dynasty. She can only persuade, not conceal, and intervene in some things that she shouldn't do.

"I want to see her now." Fu Fan said.

He wanted to see her for a long time, a long time. All that life, he thought.

In that life, he was thinking that if he had more confidence and realized his heart earlier, maybe everything would not happen in the future. She, and he, will be very happy between them.

After she left, he found that the so-called struggle was not the most important thing in his life. What struck him even more was that his strength and luck were only her silent help behind his back.

At her funeral, her old acquaintance couldn't help telling him the truth of the matter, breaking all his confidence mercilessly. On that day, he no longer had any pride, and even lived like a walking corpse.

The days after she left were really lonely, even if he had everything, even if many people were not satisfied with him. Even in private, he was said to have no conscience.

But face, no one has collapsed, are maintaining the surface of peace.

But no one knew that at the moment when she closed her eyes, the soul of the man named Fu Fan followed her.

Fu fan who lives in this world is just an empty shell. Numbness, loss, despair, cold life. The world thinks that he is an ambitious man who likes to fight. Where to know, he is just a puppet given to repeat a thing.

But now, the soul of the empty shell body is back, back to the beginning of all that hasn't happened.

Maybe something has happened, but he doesn't think this time can't be saved.

After all, she's still alive.

And he didn't marry lanyaling.

So, it's all in time.

He believed that as long as he was soft and went back to her, they could start again. After all, she never gave up on him in the first place.

As soon as he looks back, he can definitely see her waiting in place.

"Mr. Fu, president Tang may not be able to see you now. If you have anything to do with president Tang, please let me know. I will definitely convey it to president Tang."

"No, I'm going to see her, Secretary may. Tell her right away. I'm going to see her. She knows. She'll see me." Fu Fan said.