Fu Jinghen remained indifferent.
Wen Qiao sighed softly and repeated, "It’s the 25th today..."
"What’s up with the 25th?" Fu Jinghen finally sensed sothing from her repeated ntion and asked, "Do you have sothing going on?"
"No." Wen Qiao shook her head again, then asked back, "But have you forgotten sothing?"
"?" Fu Jinghen looked puzzled, "What thing?"
"..."
Wen Qiao cast a look at Fu Jinghen, frustrated, and squeezed a sentence through gritted teeth, "Forget it, go back to your docunts."
Saying this, she turned her head to continue admiring the pitch-black scenery outside the window.
Since Ah Dou can’t be supported, then just let him be. May the chips fall where they may.
Fu Jinghen looked at her stubbornly turned back, feeling she was entirely written "I’m going to be angry now."
His lips curled slightly, and he opened WeChat, sending Feng Li a ssage.
[Fu Jinghen: Are all the arrangents in place?]
[Sharp Feng Li: Everything’s ready, just waiting for you and the Boss Lady to co back and check it out.]
[Fu Jinghen: Okay.]
He exited WeChat and continued reading the docunts.
Wen Qiao waited for a long ti, yet the man didn’t co to coax her; didn’t even hear him ask, "What’s wrong?"
She pressed the tip of her tongue against her molars, feeling she shouldn’t give up just like that.
What if Fu Jinghen just forgot about Christmas, being occupied with work recently? Considering his old-fashioned personality, he might not even celebrate such foreign holidays.
So forgetting is understandable, she could just remind him.
After rationalizing her thoughts, Wen Qiao sat up straight, and told the driver in front, "Uncle Liu, I’d like to listen to so music, can you connect my phone’s Bluetooth?"
"Sure."
Uncle Liu turned on the car’s Bluetooth, linking it to Wen Qiao’s phone.
"It’s ready, please give it a try."
"Alright."
Wen Qiao opened the music app, instead of choosing from her playlist, she searched for a Christmas-related song and hit play.
"Jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way"
Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh hey
Jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way
Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh "
"..."
Lively, cheerful music flowed from the speakers.
Wen Qiao thought, surely Fu Jinghen would react now.
After waiting with patience for a while, even Uncle Liu was swaying and humming along, yet the man beside her remained unaffected.
He even opened up a new docunt to browse.
Wen Qiao gritted her teeth, her hand hanging by her side gradually clenched into a fist.
She was about to lose control of the anger inside her wanting to hit Fu Jinghen.
She nudged Fu Jinghen’s arm, "What do you think of this song?"
Fu Jinghen didn’t even raise his head, fully absorbed in looking at the tablet in his hand, "The rhythm’s good, pretty catchy."
"..."
Who asked him to actually review the song!
Ever since they lifted their engagent, Fu Jinghen had changed like he suddenly got woke, sweet-talking naturally, and after making up, his romantic skills advanced even further.
These factors led Wen Qiao to think Fu Jinghen was truly different, yet unexpectedly he’s still the sa blockhead.
Impossible to open.
Wen Qiao angrily reached toward the tablet in his hand, intending to vent, but fearing she might accidentally tap sowhere and cause trouble for Fu Jinghen, she just pressed the power button, locking the tablet.
"Just spend the rest of your life with your work!"
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