Debt Collection

Fu Ke looked back at the past, she was actually a little drumming in her heart, and Yu's recent tone had a hint of previous preaching.

However, now is not what it used to be.

She simply scratched her neck and looked back: "What can't you dare?"

She said: "I'm not you, my ex-girlfriend can't count a hand."

Yu Xintian: "..."

She breathed out gently: "What? You want me to give you awards to praise you, do you like it?"

Fu Ke was thoughtful: "It's not impossible."

Yu recently put her gaze on her screen again, and she continued to tap the file: "What can I do?"

"You work first."

"I'll talk when you're done."

Yu didn't say a word in the near future, silently speeding up the keyboard typing.

Fu Ke flipped through a magazine and took a look at a brochure. The brochures were all in French. Some of the vocabulary was too professional for Fu Ke to understand, but she could still translate other basics. .

As time passed, Fu Ke was a little painful when he sat in the chair until his buttocks, and Yu just finished working overtime recently.

She covered the file and glanced at Fu Ke, whose head was tilted back, "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm hungry." Fu Ke touched his stomach.

"I clean up the table and can leave in a while."

Fu Ke turned her head back, her eyes were very bright: "Okay!"

Like a cat.

Yu recently laughed.

After a while, she turned off the computer and stood up: "Let's go."

She took the black coat on the chair, but only put it on her arm, not wearing it.

Fu Ke yawned, and walked out first. Yu Jinxian followed behind, but within a few seconds, the two were side by side.

There are still people working overtime in the working area outside, and the two of them are not the last to leave.

Enter the elevator, exit the elevator, and exit the lobby.

It is late March, and the temperature in Yuncheng is getting higher and higher, but now the sky is getting dark, and there is still some coolness in the air.

Getting off work on Friday means that on the weekend, the streets are a lot more lively than on weekdays, and there are twice as many pedestrians.

Fu Ke brushed her own hair. She hadn't permed her hair, and brought some natural curls, but it was not obvious.

She tilted her head and looked at Yu Jinxian: "Yu translate, what can you eat?" She found a reason, "Tomorrow is when you came to Yuncheng to work for a month, so you have to celebrate anyway."

This was what she realized just after looking at the calendar in her chair.

It turned out that Yu had been back recently for almost a month.

Yu Xintian’s hair is not behind her ears, her head is very long, and her face is good. In this way, all the advantages are revealed.

Fu Ke looked at her profile, slightly lost.

"Do whatever you want." Yu recently raised his foot, pointing to Hema Xiansheng not far away, "Remember so clearly?"

Fu Ke followed closely behind: "Ah? Do you do it yourself?"

Yu recently glanced at her squintly: "Today Friday, wherever you go is blocked, and delicious restaurants have to wait in line. Aren't you tired? You are not tired and I am tired. I would rather go home and make something by myself."

Fu Ke "ah" again, and felt that it was the same thing: "That's OK, then I'll go back."

"..." Yu's eyelids jumped recently, and he didn't stop. "Don't you have something to tell me?"

"Then another day, aren't you tired now?" Fu Ke opened his eyes wide, "I'll go home and order takeaway."

Yu recently pressed his brows and became stronger: "Fu Ke."

She stared at the other person's eyes: "No, you can't go, you have to tell me tonight."

Fu Ke was overwhelmed, she put aside her face: "All right."

The last time I went there was when Yu had just rented it recently, and neither of them went to the door, so they made trouble downstairs.

Fu Ke wrinkled his nose, feeling a little strange again.

She and Yu recently got along, feeling comfortable for a while, embarrassing, and meeting her enemy again.

When he arrived at Hema Xiansheng, Yu recently bought a lot of things by pushing a supermarket cart.

Fu Ke stared at the things in the car: "Is this called doing something casually?"

"Any questions?"

"I bought it and put it in the refrigerator, I can do it later."

"Oh, too."

During the checkout period, Fu Ke went to stand outside first, and put everything into the bag when the cashier scanned the code.

All Yu recently settled.

I bought two big bags, and one person carried one.

They are all dressed in decent work clothes, and it is a bit inconvenient to carry such a big bag, not to mention that they are all high heels.

I walked all the way and rested all the way, and when I entered the elevator, I felt a little panting.

There were other people in the elevator. Fu Ke put his hand on his waist and couldn't help saying: "You might as well place the order online and the delivery person will deliver it to the door for you."

Yu recently had a layer of fine sweat on her forehead, and her lips were dry and opened, saying, "Forget about it."

Fu Ke was completely speechless.

Dare to love her as a coolie.

Yu recently rented a two-bedroom and one living room. Fu could have moved in for her for a period of time. At least there were a lot more things than before, but when he went into the living room, he was a little stunned.

Because it is very empty, there is not much breath of life.

Yu recently took her a glass of water: "Drink some water."

Fu Ke also went dry.

Fu Ke was not in a hurry to drink water, she held the cup and watched Yu Xin enter the bathroom.

She pulled her throat, but still couldn't hold back: "Why do you look like no one is living?"

Yu came out of the bathroom after washing his hands recently: "Lazy."

It's really a good reason.

Fu Ke drank half a glass of water and also washed his hands. When he wiped his hands out, Yu had already gone to the kitchen recently.

Fu Ke pursed his lower lip, walked to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door, and looked at the dishes in front of Yu's operation.

She thought for a while, and said, "Yu Translation, have you heard any rumors about you in the company recently?"

"for example?"

"It's the old rumored ones in the workplace." Fu Ke said it euphemistically, and didn't say it directly.

Yu recently washed the dishes and understood what she meant: "Did someone tell Mr. Luo and I?"

Her speech also touched Fu Ke's heart.

Fu Ke became nervous inexplicably, and then heard Yu recently said: "Tell me to be her lover or something?"

"...Yes." Yu Xinnian was so straightforward, and Fu Ke didn't expect it, "did you hear that?"

Yu recently put the freshly washed eggplants in the basket, changed the subject, and asked, "Should I eat shredded eggplants or eggplant beans or something?"

"Anything." Fu Ke did not pick.

Compared to the living room, the kitchen is a little bit more life-like, but the condiments have not been used much at first glance.

Fu Ke noticed this, but didn't make any comments. After watching for ten seconds, Yu had recently chosen dishes, and he was about to turn back to the living room.

But when she was just about to turn over, Yu Jinxian stopped her movements and looked at Fu Ke: "What about you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Do you believe it? Those words."

"What do you think?"

After Fu Ke finished speaking, he paused: "I am not a kid anymore, I have my own judgment, but..."

She "just" couldn't tell why she came, and she couldn't say what she wanted to ask, because she was facing Yu Xintian.

And they haven't talked like this for a long time.

"Just what?" Yu recently walked towards her.

Fu Ke waved his hand: "It's nothing, suddenly I don't know what to say."

Yu recently stood in front of her, looked into her eyes, and said word by word: "I have nothing to do with Mr. Luo. He takes more care of me because my boss is his old lover. Now he wants to catch him back, so let me Help him say something nice with his boss."

"My boss is also my master."

Fu Ke was taken aback.

When Yu recently said this, his eyes were empty: "Cocoa."

"Did you misunderstand something?"

A stone hanging in Fu Ke's heart fell to the ground. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled when she spoke: "What can I misunderstand?"

Although this is what she just wanted to say.

She doesn't believe in the rumor that Yu Jinxian is Luo Sheng's lover, but it does not conflict with her worry that if Mr. Luo really likes Yu Jinxian, it does not conflict.

I got the affirmative response from Yu recently, and I felt more at ease.

Fu Ke stroked his hair: "The kitchen is a bit hot, I'm going out first."

"good."

Fu Ke returned to the sofa and sat down, treating himself as a guest.

The sound of cooking soon came from the kitchen, and the range hood started to work.

Yu Jinxian is good at cooking. In the past, when two parents were on a business trip together, then Yu Jinxian was in charge.

Fu Ke's cooking skills are average, and she didn't want to learn well. At that time, she always thought that she wouldn't be separated from Yu Jinan anyway, so it wouldn't matter if she kept going like this.

But who knows, not only separated, but also transnational.

Fu Ke's head rested on the sofa. I don't know if this sofa is magical. When Fu Ke came here for the first time to inspect the house with Yu recently, he almost fell asleep. Now that he has been leaning for a while, he is a little drowsy.

And the consciousness gradually became thinner, and he really fell asleep.

After Yu recently fry the eggplant and beans, it is ready to be served in the dining room.

As soon as I got out of the kitchen, I saw Fu Ke sleeping on the sofa with his eyes closed.

She put the dishes back in the kitchen again, washed her hands, and went back to the bedroom to take Fu Ke and gently cover it with a quilt.

She usually doesn't open the stove, she has no energy and no time, so she can order takeout.

If it weren't for Fu Ke, she wouldn't even go to Hema.

She sat on the carpet, leaned on the sofa, turned her head and looked at Fu Ke several times, and finally reached the balcony of the bedroom and called Jiang Ni.

Jiang Ni answered, "Why do busy people have time to call me?"

Yu recently opened the window a bit wider and let the cool breeze blow on his face.

She looked at the night and sighed, "Coco is with me."

"Did you kidnap it?"

Yu recently thought about it: "It's true."

Jiang Ni consciously made up the knife: "I'll just say, how could Xiao Ke go to you for no reason."

"Jianni, you said..." Yu recently opened her mouth, and just said for a while, "It's okay, I'm going to take a bath and sleep."

"You're only half talking again."

"Yu recently, I said it's true that you are not promising."

Jiang Ni was so angry that she hung up the phone. Yu recently squeezed her mobile phone and went back to the living room to look at Fu Ke after a while. Then she took her pajamas and took a bath.

When Fu Ke woke up, a hanging table lamp was on in the corner of the living room. The light was slightly yellow and not dazzling, but it allowed her to see everything in the room without disturbing her sleep.

She slowed down for a few minutes, looked at Yu's recently closed bedroom door, opened and folded the quilt, and then went to the hallway to change her shoes, gently opened the door and left.

She slept really well this time, it was late at night, and no one was walking around in the community anymore.

The two sides were not far apart, and Fu Ke turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, turned on the light, and returned to where he lived.

After arriving, she still used her work mobile phone to send a message to Yu recently: [I'm going back. 】

At three o'clock in the morning, Yu recently replied in seconds: [Good. 】

Fu Ke was startled: [Not asleep yet? 】

[Sleep. 】

Fu Ke:...

She licked her lower lip and wanted to say "good night", but her fingertips kept hovering in the keyboard bar of the input method. She seemed to have forgotten how to spell such a simple word.

Two minutes later, Yu recently sent over: [Good night. 】

Fu Ke paused with his fingertips and pressed return.

I just pretended to have fallen asleep and didn't see it.

Within a few hours, Tong Ning called Fu Ke over.

Fu Ke's voice was still nasal, and he answered blankly: "Hello? Tong Ning, what's the matter?"

"Cocoa." Tong Ning's tone was angrily, "I have quarreled with my parents again, I really have enough, I want to move out."

"Are you sure you want to move out this time?" This is not the first time that Fu Ke has heard Tong Ning say this.

Tong Ning said with certainty: "Yes, I'm sure this time."

She said: "I will pack my things now, I will rush to you first, and sleep on your sofa."

Fu Ke was still a little confused: "Okay, then you come on, I will continue to sleep for a while."

Before turning off the phone, she glanced at the time, eight o'clock in the morning.

This means that Tong Ning was quarreling with his family at 7 o'clock.

Fu Ke felt distressed for a second, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Two hours later, Tong Ning really came. She rang the doorbell, but Fu Ke was already awake.

She went to open the door and helped pull a suitcase in.

"Do your parents know?" Fu Ke rubbed his eyes and looked at Tong Ning's two large suitcases in a daze.

Tong Ning brought a lot of big and small bags, as if it was an escape/difficulty. Such a thin person, with so many things, is indeed quite capable.

"They know, watching me go, pointing to me and saying don't go back." Tong Ning poured himself a glass of water, "Is it rare for me to go back? Don't beg me to go back then."

Fu Ke opened the curtains in the living room: "What's the reason for this time?"

"I was five minutes late when I went home last night, so I scolded me."

"Eating breakfast this morning, I was talking about this again, and I scolded me again, saying that I knew every day I was fooling around and wouldn't go home."

Tong Ning said bitterly: "I'm such a grown-up. Is it too much to catch me every day and criticize education?"

Fu Ke patted her on the shoulder, and Tong Ning made a "woooooo" twice, hugged Fu Ke's waist, and buried her entire face in Fu Ke's arms.

"Hey." Fu Ke sighed.

The next second, the phone rang.

It was from Yu recently called.

Tong Ning let go of her, and Fu Ke went to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Yu translate, early." Fu Ke was a little guilty, because he saw the news last night and didn't reply.

Yu recently asked: "Come over for lunch?"

Fu Ke turned around and glanced at Tong Ning, then refused: "No, something is going on."

Tong Ning was just packing her things, she took out a sling and compared it to herself. Seeing that Fu Ke had turned around, thinking that the call was over, she was excited: "Coco, am I not **** in this sex?" "

This is a sling she bought a long time ago, but due to the strict control at home, she has never had a chance to wear it out.

It's good now, she can live her ideal life to the fullest.

Fu Ke's eyelids twitched, and he secretly said "not good".

She subconsciously wanted to explain the current situation, because Tong Ning's words could easily cause misunderstandings.

Yu recently spoke a step before her—

"Secretary Fu, if you continue to be busy, I'm bothering you."