Debt Collection

Chapter 32:

When Fu Ke heard this, her whole person was like a kettle that was about to boil. This time it was not just her ears, her face and neck were also dyed pink, and she looked like she was about to smoke.

Embarrassed and…shy.

The height of the cabinet is about the same as hers. She can get it as soon as she reaches out. Fortunately, wearing a coat today, she took the box, opened her coat and hid the box inside.

Yu recently raised his eyebrows, his tone was light, and he asked next to him: “You will react like this, and the security will think that you have stolen something.”

Fu Ke glared at her: “Don’t talk a little bit less.”

Yu recently made an innocent look. She raised her hands in a gesture of surrender: “Yes.”

But her eyes brought teasing and curiosity.

Fu Ke glanced at her. She hadn’t experienced such a scene for a long time, making her feel as if she had become a glutinous rice ball and a dumpling, thrown into the boiling water.

She didn’t stay where she was, and now many people are off work, and by the way they want to get express delivery.

Fu Ke wanted to run, but Yu recently did not let it go. She smiled behind Fu Ke, “Coco.”

She said, “Wait a minute, I have something to say.”

There were residents passing by, and Fu Ke took two steps forward, but stopped.

She turned around and looked at Yu Xintian: “What’s the matter?”

Fu Ke’s eyes usually have a water spirit system, but now because of the confluence of various emotions, it looks a little bit more pitiful, and her eyes have also quietly crawled with a few pinks, which adds to it. A little style.

Yu recently stopped breathing secretly, as if a certain part of the city wall had collapsed in her heart, but after meeting Fu Ke’s eyes, she gave a light cough and reminded: “Generally speaking, these items are very private. , There will never be pictures, only names and addresses.” She had walked up to Fu Ke, and in Fu Ke’s suspicious eyes, she continued to say, “In this case, the store can be complained by you. ”

The greening of the community is good. They are now under a tree, and a leaf just fell down and fell on Fu Ke’s shoulder.

Fu Ke patted her shoulder. She tried to make herself look calmer, so she smiled: “Sister Xiaoyu looks like a very experienced one?”

Yu Xintian just pursed his lips and smiled, without nodding or denying.

Fu can use the other hand to pull his hair back: “Of course I know what you said, but it’s more personal.”

She blinked her eyes and the smile on her face still hung: “I’m not a child. When I grow up like this, it’s a good choice to buy myself some toys to treat myself busy at work.”

As it was true, Fu Ke gave himself a thumbs up in his heart——

Five words floated in the sky.

Fu Ke is really awesome.

Yu recently heard this, and didn’t react much, but just chuckled, “Okay.” She pointed to her room, “Then I…don’t bother Secretary Fu to open the box, I’ll go back first.”

“goodbye.”

As soon as Yu’s recent back figure disappeared, Fu Ke’s calmness disappeared.

She has a ghost experience!

Fu Ke quickly swiped his card to enter the building, and when he returned to where he lived, his heartbeat was as fast as he was participating in a racing competition, going straight to the highest step.

When he was connected to the water, Fu Kedu saw the trembling of his fingertips.

She threw the box directly on the sofa. She drank the water in a blink of an eye and could see it lying quietly there.

Fu Ke put the cup on the table, and there was a crisp sound. She sat on the sofa, like a big enemy, her face flushed red, but she opened the drawer under the coffee table and took out a utility knife. The express box was taken apart.

What the customer service said was correct, the express was written “daily necessities”, but there are indeed pictures on the box…

Thinking of this, Fu Ke took the phone again and opened a conversation with this shop.

She first took a picture of the courier box, sent it, and then sent a series of question marks–[This is what you said about absolute confidentiality? 】

The customer service is still the customer service: […………]

Customer Service: [Sorry, Miss, this is a mistake! 】

Customer Service: [Hello, we are willing to refund in full, and the item is delivered to you. 】

…

The customer service also knew the importance of this matter, and had a very good attitude. He sent a lot of apologies and gave Fu Ke a refund.

Fu Ke looked at the reminder that the refund was successful, and was stunned for two seconds.

She doesn’t care about these thousand dollars, she just absolutely must be fair to the store, why is it all right for everyone to buy, she is seen by all the people who handle it as soon as she buys it?

But at the same time, she also doesn’t like being unreasonable. The response from the customer service is timely, and she did not deny this mistake.

She curled her eyebrows and thought for a while before sending a message: [Don’t make such mistakes in the future. 】

She returned to the main interface and threw the phone aside.

Originally, I was very interested in this toy, but now because of such an accident, Fu Ke is lacking in interest. After opening the box, she picked up the toy that was still in a small box, went into the bedroom, and put it in. In the drawer of the bedside table.

Anyway, Tong Ning has moved out now, and her bedroom won’t have many people in a year.

Fu Ke sat on the side of the bed, and recalled the words that Yu had recently said to himself downstairs–

So is Yu Jinxin really experienced or is she pretending to be just like her?

I usually look ascetic and cold, but I actually use toys to **** and console in the middle of the night…

Fu Ke touched his nose.

To be honest, she really wants to know the answer, and she really wants to see such a scene.

Yu Jinxian didn’t know what Fu Ke thought of her, but after she went back, she didn’t slow down.

There seemed to be a fire piled up in her body, causing her body temperature to keep rising.

She knew what she thought of, but she knew best–

It was Fu Ke that night.

Six years later, the picture really doesn’t remember very clearly, but Fu Ke’s weak cry still seems to be echoing in his ears:

Cramped breathing, heavy breathing, broken cries, and slightly depressed crying.

Little by little memories came up, occupying Yu’s recent limbs and a hundred skeletons, flowing into her blood, and controlling every heartbeat of her.

Her body has already lost control.

Yu recently closed her eyes, and she sat on the sofa for a while, everything around her was automatically blocked.

After not knowing how long, Yu recently let out a breath, and she opened her eyes, no longer thinking about it, and got up and went to the bathroom.

This is her earliest bath recently.

After taking a shower, Yu Jinxian felt that it was not enough. She was afraid that the fire would not be extinguished again. She put on the earphones and clicked for herself the song “Then No Amitabha”.

The audio was ten minutes long, and she listened patiently, but it had no effect at all.

Yu recently gritted his teeth, struggled a bit, and turned the cabinet.

When Fu Ke woke up the next day, there were dark circles under his eyes that needed to be covered. Recently, he was always putting on makeup, and Fu Ke himself was used to it.

Fortunately, with the previous make-up preparation, even if I met Yu recently in the community, I would not be found any abnormality.

It just so happened that not long after going downstairs, he saw a familiar figure.

The black shirt, white high-waisted wide-leg pants, walked like a wind.

It will only be Yu recently.

Fu Ke didn’t say anything, but he inevitably ran into Yu recently at the gate of the community.

Fu Ke took out his acting skills for three gold awards in the entertainment industry and international category A film festival awards. He recently showed a standard smile to Yu: “Yu translate, early.”

Yu recently nodded and gave a response that an “ordinary colleague” should have: “Morning.” Her tone was natural, “Have you had breakfast?”

“Ate.”

“And you?”

“Well, I have eaten it too.”

When we reached the entrance of the zebra crossing, many people were waiting for the green light.

They never stopped chatting all the way, but because of this, it revealed more weirdness and the atmosphere became more embarrassing.

Fu Ke’s hand hidden on one side was already quietly shook. She turned her head and glanced at Yu Jinxian and found that the other’s face was as usual, and it happened that because of the nature of her job, Yu Jinxian used makeup almost every day, even if it was. It will make a primer without makeup.

So Fu Ke didn’t see what she wanted to see.

Yu recently glanced at her sideways, “Is there a flower on my face?”

“Yu translator is better than Huajiao.” Fu Ke said naturally.

Yu didn’t hide anymore recently. She turned her head to meet Fu Ke’s gaze: “What’s wrong? Secretary Fu wants to ask more details about the toy?”

Fu Ke:! ! !

So many people around!

There was another wave in her heart, and on the surface it began to show that nothing happened: “When the translation of Yu is not busy, I can come to you to exchange experience.”

“Okay.” Yu responded recently.

When the green light came, the two people walked to the company with the flow of people.

I don’t know whether this is a thin-skinned or a thick-skinned face. Fu Ke sat down at the work station and couldn’t get the answer.

She began to think about whether she had been in and out of society for too long? It has already become an old fritters, and it can be tricked.

But without waiting for her to think more, Luo Sheng passed her into the office.

“Secretary Fu, how about your friendship with Yu Translation?” Luo Sheng asked seriously, sitting on the sofa.

This question is not easy to answer.

Luo Sheng likes Yu’s recent master, and has taken care of Yu’s recent past. She only said that she and Yu recently met before, and now…

Fu Ke didn’t hide it: “I grew up with Yu Translation since I was a child, but then she went abroad and didn’t have much contact.”

It’s not much contact, it’s no contact at all.

But can you say it?

Luo Sheng looked a little anxious, and Fu Ke tentatively asked: “Mr. Luo, do you want me to help pass something?”

Luo Shengxu lowered his eyes, his tone was not hurried, he did not directly answer Fu Ke’s question, but instead asked, “You know?”

“Not very clear.” Fu Ke gave a safe answer.

Luo Sheng nodded in satisfaction, and then he sighed slightly: “Secretary Fu, you will find some time to let Yu Translation be in front of her master and help me enlighten her master.”

Fu Ke understands, it may be that Yu Xintian’s master does not want to get back with Luo Sheng now, and her Fu Ke is a ready-made resource that can be used.

“Okay, Mr. Luo.”

Fu Ke turned around, but when she reached the door, Luo Sheng stopped her: “Wait a minute, Secretary Fu.”

Before Fu Ke asked, Luo Sheng started talking.

“Do you know how Yu Translation met her master?”

Fu Ke was taken aback and shook his head: “I don’t know.”

“I found it on the road.”

“It rained heavily that night.”