Fu Shihan left the Fu Family, drove around the apartnt where Su Wanxin lived, and then went to the company to work overti.
Last night, after getting drunk, Su Wanxin slept until two in the afternoon, only to wake up with a splitting headache.
As she opened her eyes, her mouth was dry, her tongue parched, and her heart felt sowhat uneasy.
There were vague images flickering intermittently in her mind, but she couldn’t piece them together. She sat on the bed for a long ti, barely recalling that last night she seed...
to have cried a lot in Fu Shihan’s arms.
Her heart sank, and Su Wanxin staggered out of bed and ran to the bathroom.
The person in the mirror had swollen red eyes, obviously a result of crying herself to sleep.
Su Wanxin’s limbs were cold, and she leaned against the doorfra, panicking. She steadied herself and went to find Mu Suyu.
Mu Suyu was sitting in the living room, eating chips and watching a drama series. Seeing her co out, she quickly poured her a cup of warm water.
"How did we get back last night?" Su Wanxin didn’t take the water glass but looked at her and asked.
"We drove back, what’s wrong?" Mu Suyu was confused, "The bar is so far, we definitely didn’t walk back, right?"
"Did we see Fu Shihan last night?"
"See who? Wanwan, are you serious, missing him to this extent?"
Mu Suyu’s face was full of disbelief. She slamd the water cup on the table and began to hold her accountable.
"Do you know how excessive you were? Last night you were crying in my arms calling Mr. Fu’s na, and then you just fell asleep, making it a struggle for to drag you up from downstairs!"
Mu Suyu vividly described her ordeal last night.
She told her how she couldn’t recognize anyone after coming out of the bathroom, and how she sared her lipstick all over herself.
She also emphasized the price of the clothes, which was particularly expensive. She was extrely tired when she had to bring her up from downstairs.
Su Wanxin listened and slowly exhaled.
It was just a dream...
Fortunately, it was a dream.
"Alright, don’t be mad, I’ll take you shopping for clothes later." Su Wanxin slumped on the sofa, picked up the water glass and took a sip. "Why didn’t you call Mu Xinghan to help last night?"
"After you finished crying and fell asleep in my arms, I called Mu Xinghan but he didn’t answer, probably was flirting with so girl and didn’t hear it."
Mu Suyu’s face read: What can I do? I’m also desperate.
She appeared calm but was actually panicking.
She had taken money from Fu Shihan, quite a large sum, so she had to keep up the lie.
Fortunately, having written novels for so many years, she was used to behaving like an actor and talked nonsense with a thick face, and Su Wanxin didn’t suspect anything.
After all, she really drank a lot last night and couldn’t rember anything.
Thus, Mu Suyu took money from Fu Shihan and got a few new clothes from Su Wanxin, feeling delighted.
However, she still had so sense, not completely yielding to the lure of money.
"Wanwan, what did you dream about last night? You were crying so miserably."
"...It’s nothing, don’t ask."
"Oh."
She didn’t allow further questioning, so Mu Suyu didn’t dare to ask anymore.
Thinking of the image of Fu Shihan holding her last night, Mu Suyu felt troubled, and sowhat understood the difficulties of being undercover.
Should she help Fu Shihan? She took the money, so not helping seed a bit wrong. But helping him felt like betraying Su Wanxin.
It’s really hard.
Money is hard to earn, as unpleasant as eating excrent.
With mixed feelings, Mu Suyu finished shopping and dining with Su Wanxin, and then they went ho. Watching Su Wanxin sitting on the sofa in a daze, she cautiously asked, "Wanwan, what are you thinking?"
"His birthday is coming up."
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