Debt Collection

Chapter 23

Yu recently cut off the phone after finishing speaking.

Fu Ke's hand dropped slowly, and she was still holding the phone, feeling a little complicated.

I just heard Yu's recent tone, this is a complete misunderstanding.

She was a little lost, turned her head to look at Tong Ning, who was still happy, and didn't know what to say. She took a new cup and took half a glass of water and drank it, which seemed to relieve the depression in her heart.

Yesterday’s recent relationship with Yu is actually very clear. Although the atmosphere between the two has been mixed with a little embarrassment these days, it is better than being with a stranger.

When Yu recently slept with himself six years ago, the two had a good relationship.

Then I'm going to sleep in the near future, it can't be the relationship without any relaxation, right?

Last night was originally an opportunity, and the two obviously could go further, but Fu Ke did not live up to his temper and fell asleep.

It was an opportunity just now, but...

Fu Ke was really furious, Tong Ning was still packing things, and didn't notice anything wrong.

"No." Fu Ke put the cup down, picked up the key, and said to Tong Ning, "I'll go out."

"Where are you going?"

Fu Ke left behind: "Find someone."

"When will you come back?" Tong Ning adapted very quickly.

"It's a while." Fu Ke put on his shoes, "it depends."

I lived very close to Yu recently, and Fu Ke took it away this time. It was even faster. After two minutes, he arrived at the door of Yu Xinan.

She calmed her breath, waited for her heartbeat to return to normal a little bit, and then rang the doorbell.

She started counting the seconds again, and after seven seconds, the door opened, revealing a crack.

But the person who opened the door was not Yu Xintian, but Jiang Ni.

This is Yu's recent friend for many years, and Fu Ke has known him. She was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoni."

Since Yu recently went abroad, she and Jiang Ni have not seen each other again, nor do they usually contact each other.

It was a little unexpected to see now.

Jiang Ni smiled and said: "Xiao Ke, it's been a long time since I saw you, you are really getting more and more beautiful."

"Sister Xiaoni joked, thank God I didn't become ugly." She cleared her throat after she finished speaking, "Where is she? Are you there?"

She was a little confused for a while, and she didn't know how to call Yu Jinan, so she replaced it with "she". Anyway, Jiang Ni knew who she was talking about.

Jiang Ni seemed to react: "In the kitchen, what's the matter?"

Fu Ke's gaze dodged, she grabbed her slightly messy hair, and briefly explained: "I'll come to her to explain a little bit."

"Okay, come in."

"I, it didn't take long to come. Xiaoyu said that she was going to take the spoon today, so I came."

"Last time I came to pick her up, she didn't..."

When Jiang Ni said this, she didn't continue, instead she said, "It's been a long time since I hadn't eaten fish to cook. Today is very rare, then I will definitely have to take a shot."

Fu Ke heard the words and smiled.

She smiled and looked at the door of the kitchen, but the door was closed, and now she didn't hear any noise, Fu Ke's heart was raised again.

Something seemed to erupt silently inside.

Jiang Ni took out a can of Coke and put it on the coffee table: "Here, drink some happy water."

Fu Ke took it, but didn't open it.

She doesn't like to drink soda, but Jiang Ni doesn't know.

Maybe I knew it before, but Jiang Ni forgot.

After all, I haven't seen each other for so long. For her, Fu Ke didn't have such a good relationship with Yu Xintian.

Jiang Ni turned out the snacks from the cabinet under the coffee table again: "Have some snacks."

Fu Ke nodded politely: "Thank you."

She put the snacks on the coffee table, and the drums in her heart became louder and louder with Yu's recent absence. Fu Ke was a little bit unable to hold on. She exhaled and pointed to the direction of the kitchen: "Sister Xiao Ni, I'll go in."

"Okay, all right." Jiang Ni sat down on the sofa and grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds.

Ready to watch the excitement.

Fu Ke's steps were very light, with her back facing Jiang Ni, her expression was a little more real, and she had been tensed just now, not daring to show her panic.

But the actual situation is more tense than it appears.

This is different from the situation where Yu recently misunderstood Jing Han as her girlfriend.

Just a few meters away, Fu Ke felt like she had walked for a century, but when she stood at the door of the kitchen, her emotions had not completely eased.

But the door has to be opened.

Fu Ke raised his hand, put it on the doorknob, and unscrewed the kitchen door.

Yu Jinxian was choosing dishes inside, with his back facing her, her long hair was **** in a hair tie, and a ball was tied up.

Very youthful.

There was movement behind him, and Yu did not turn around recently, and continued to be busy with the movements in his hands.

Fu Ke cleared his throat and spoke slowly: "Sister Xiaoyu."

If it is called "Yu Translation" now, it will definitely die peacefully.

Fu Ke wanted to live a few more years.

"Secretary Fu, what can I do?"

"That person is my friend, a very simple friend."

It's enough to go straight to the topic, no need to say more.

Yu did not respond recently.

Fu Ke walked a little bit inside, and she changed the subject: "Is there anything I can do for you? Do you want to cut the potatoes? Do you want to cut the cauliflower?"

As she spoke, she picked up the kitchen knife.

Yu recently couldn't help but tilted his head and glanced, then curled his eyebrows: "You put the knife down."

Fu Ke grabbed the handle of the knife, turned his head, and asked seriously: "Then you heard what I just said?"

This scene is rather strange.

Jiang Ni was afraid that something would happen inside, so she quietly walked to the door and guarded her. When she heard what Yu had said recently, she immediately showed her face.

What if something really happened?

The knife has no eyes.

After Fu Ke asked, she realized that Jiang Ni was at the door. She smiled slightly awkwardly: "Sister Xiao Ni, I am going to cut vegetables here."

Jiang Ni hurriedly walked in, calming the atmosphere, with a smile on her face: "We are the guests, what kind of vegetables are we going to cut, let your little fish sister go alone."

Fu Ke put down the kitchen knife.

In fact, she was a little confused with the kitchen knife, because when she was in middle school, she accidentally chopped vegetables and cut into her hands. The wound was very deep. She suffered a long time, which caused some shadows in cooking later, and the cooking skills stayed at that time.

Also disturbed was Yu Xintian. She remembered Fu Ke's accident, so she never let Fu Ke touch the kitchen knife after that.

I just saw Fu Ke wanting to cut vegetables again, and her heart was picked up, for fear that something might happen.

Jiang Ni pushed Fu Ke out of the kitchen, but Fu Ke turned back again. She looked at Yu Xinyi and emphasized: "You haven't answered the question I just asked."

"Is the answer that important?" Yu Jinxian washed his hands.

"certainly."

"You don't want me to misunderstand, and I don't want you to misunderstand."

Yu recently pulled a piece of toilet paper, and she slowly wiped her hands.

She rubbed her fingertips, palms, and back of hands very carefully.

Fu Ke looked at her well-knotted hands, suddenly felt a little hot, and the ears covered under her hair slowly turned powder.

Yu recently threw the tissues into the trash can and walked in front of Fu Ke. She said softly, "I heard it, I didn't misunderstand it, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Ke was satisfied with the answer, "Then I will go back."

Yu recently let out an "Eh", and grabbed Fu Ke's wrist with little force, but Fu Ke didn't immediately break away.

She was a little puzzled: "Is there anything else?"

"Send your friend to dinner together."

Fu Ke hesitated, because Tong Ning was very unreliable sometimes, what if he said something weird.

"Forget it." Fu Ke refused.

Yu recently let go of his hand: "Okay, then I'll send it..."

"No, I mean..."

"Can you not take her?"