Chapter 2087 - 2089: Jiang Nuan vs. Fu Yi 90
Chapter 2087: Chapter 2089: Jiang Nuan vs. Fu Yi 90
Jiang Nuan admired her and said, "You told me yourself that she’s not a celebrity, yet you’re asking me to get her autograph. Tomorrow, I’m going there to discuss business on behalf of Fu Yi’s company..."
"That’s perfect, I don’t want the autograph then. Dad, help me get her WeChat number instead!"
Jiang Nuan, "..."
"You’re my dad!"
Jiang Nuan’s head was aching from her noise, she leaned her forehead to the side and sighed, "I’ll try my best."
Finally, after much persuading, someone was willing to hang up.
Jiang Nuan took the opportunity to calm down and started writing her report.
Time flies when you’re busy, and before she knew it, it was nearly midnight. Jiang Nuan’s fingers were numb from typing, and just as she was finishing her report, she decided to shut down her laptop and go to bed.
After slightly moving her neck, she stood up, put the laptop back in its case, poured herself a glass of water, and leaned against the desk while drinking water and picking up her phone.
As soon as she opened the phone, she saw a message from someone.
[Asleep?]
Jiang Nuan replied while drinking water: [Not yet, just saw the message.]
Soon, a video call popped up.
Jiang Nuan took a deep breath, wanting to complain about what’s happening lately, why is everyone calling right after replying to a message?
The hour hand on her watch was nearing 12 o’clock.
She hesitated for a moment before deciding to answer the call.
In no time, the phone screen lit up, and an alluring handsome face appeared on the screen; it looked like he just arrived at his place and hadn’t even changed his clothes yet.
"It’s so late. Do you still have work to do?"
"Nope."
The phone on the other end shook, it seemed like he placed it on the coffee table and walked away.
Soon, he reappeared in Jiang Nuan’s view with a shirt in hand, took off his top in front of her, "Why aren’t you asleep yet?"
Jiang Nuan had seen him shirtless before, so she was quite familiar with his physique. Fu Yi had the kind of body that looked slim under clothes but muscular when undressed, without an ounce of extra fat on his waist and abdomen, his muscles were beautifully defined and powerful, and she could faintly see his abs.
She had no issue with him changing clothes after a long day, but the problem was, they were still on a video call, and he naturally took off his shirt like that, she didn’t know where to look.
Jiang Nuan turned her eyes away, looking embarrassed, "Put your clothes on first."
Fu Yi didn’t put on clothes; instead, he deliberately got closer to the camera, teasing, "Nuannuan, you’ve seen it before. You used to sneak in while I was changing to peek."
What on earth is he saying!
Jiang Nuan’s cheeks flushed, flatly denying, "No, I was just bringing you tea at that time."
"And then?"
And then she ran into him changing clothes, and then... Hot images flashed in Jiang Nuan’s mind, and she couldn’t continue, "What, what do you mean, ’and then’? There was no ’and then’!"
Fu Yi’s eyes filled with amusement, and he said on purpose, "Oh, by your reaction, it seems you remember."
"..." Jiang Nuan’s face turned beet red, luckily the lights were dim at night, otherwise she would find a hole to hide in.
She braced herself and changed the wild topic, "Why did you call? If there’s nothing, I’m going to bed."
Fu Yi casually put on a new T-shirt, sat cross-legged in front of the phone, his elegant and outstanding eyes holding a mysterious allure, making people want to look at him, "It’s nothing much, just heard from a friend that you were saying I was dead everywhere."