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Chapter 43

Yan Ran didn't look at Fu Yi's expression, she picked up the coat that was left beside her.

Fu Yi straightened his back and said softly, "I'll see you off."

Yan Ran put on the coat, smoothed the folds on it, and looked at him lightly, obviously not in high spirits, "No need, we are not on the way."

Fu Ji suddenly noticed that Yan Ran's lips were pursed even tighter than before, and he turned his body half sideways, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer, and he didn't even want to stay here for a second longer.

I don't know if it's because of what he said, or because of staying in the same space with him, Yan Ran is not very happy.

Fu Yi quickly realized this. He recalled what he said just now, there was nothing wrong with it, and there was nothing wrong with his actions. He felt puzzled and frowned slightly.

After a moment of silence, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Fu Yi said: "But your assistant has already gone back, you've been drinking, and who will drive you, and it's very late, so it's hard to find a substitute driver."

Yan Ran lowered his head slightly, and now he is even more unwilling to look at him.

"It's easy to find, don't worry, I'm an adult."

Yan Ran had already walked a few steps forward and was about to leave.

Fu Yi followed quickly, took Yan Ran's hand, and then he froze.

This was actually the first time he took the initiative to touch Yan Ran, and his first thought was, why is it so thin?
The thin ones seem to break easily with a little force.

Yan Ran's fingers froze for a moment, and he pulled his wrist out, frowning slightly.

He obviously didn't say anything, but his expression showed undisguised displeasure.

Fu Yi said softly: "Xiao Yan, don't be so strange to me, okay?"

Yan Ran was still silent, and after a while she turned her face sideways, her light-colored pupils turned into amber gemstones under the bright light, shining brightly.

She looked at Fu Yi with complicated eyes

Indistinguishable, her lips moved, as if she had a lot to say, but in the end she just said helplessly: "I don't have it, I really don't need it."

Still rejected.

Unrelenting again and again.

"You should go back earlier." Yan Ran pushed open the door and walked out, and then the door creaked shut again.

Fu Yi stared at the closed door in a daze for a second, his gentle surface was slowly disintegrated, and he almost lost control and smashed the wine glass on the ground.

The glass was shattered, like his mask at the moment.

Yan Ran did not find a replacement driver, but chose to walk.

The breeze blew on his face, dispelling the heat from drinking, Yan Ran put his hands in his pockets and walked not fast.

Compared to groups of two or three people on the street, Yan Ran was a bit lonely walking alone.

No one knew what she was thinking at the moment, neither did Fu Yi.

He didn't even know why Yan Ran was unhappy, it couldn't be because of what he said.

After walking for about ten minutes, Fu Yi impatiently followed her, stepped on the accelerator and came to her side, and honked the horn.

Yan Ran turned her head to look at him, the breeze blew through her hair, and those eyes that looked too calm seemed to have ripples.

Fu Yi put one hand on the steering wheel, turned to her and said, "Get in the car!"

Yan Ran seemed surprised. She was standing on the side of the road in a black suit, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and she was pitiful in everything.

Fu Yi felt that his idea was too ridiculous, no one was pitiful but Yan Ran was pitiful.

The two stalemate silently for a while, Yan Ran chose to compromise and got into the car.

The car was too quiet while driving, Fu Yi broke the weirdness.

"You're angry?"

Fu Yi's voice was full of laughter, as if he was very helpless: "I really don't know why I made you unhappy."

Yan Ran's tone was very blunt, his eyes were also cold, and he said coldly: "I just don't like the question you asked me just now."

Fu Yi's heart was shocked, and after a while, he looked at Yan Ran through the rearview mirror.

Yan Ran had already turned her face away and looked out the window.

After that, no one spoke again until we got to the location.

Yan Ran unbuckled his seat belt, and was about to open the car door, but after tugging twice, Fu Yi locked the car door.

She heard a man's low sigh from behind, and then Fu Yi put his arms around her shoulders, leaned down slightly, and apologized in a very gentle tone, "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings, I didn't expect you to care so much."

Although Fu Yi's temper is very gentle, it doesn't mean that he can be bullied. On the contrary, his gentleness means that he has a modest attitude, cultivated upbringing, and polite behavior.

He rarely apologized, at least Yan Ran had known him for so long and had never heard him apologize to others.

But now, he apologized to Yan Ran, not the first time.

Yan Ran's body was stiff in his arms, and Fu Yi's hand was stroking her shoulders lightly and gently. Gradually, Yan Ran was no longer stiff and exerting force. She could feel the warmth of the man behind her, his broad and hard chest. , with a little men's perfume smell.

Fu Yi explained gently, "I'm just afraid that you will be hurt."

Yan Ran lowered her head and did not speak.

Fu Yi seemed to be really thinking of a good friend, with a faint smile on his face, "Xiao Yan, can you understand what I mean?"
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Yan Ran returned to the villa and saw Fu Ji on the sofa.

For the first time this time, he didn't watch TV or draw pictures, just sat like this.

She smiled naturally, and sat beside Fu Ji naturally.

"Why haven't you slept yet, are you waiting for me?"

There was a bit of teasing in the voice, but also obvious joy.

Fu Ji didn't look at her again, half of his side face was expressionless, "I've already seen it."

Fu Ji's voice was very soft, ethereal, and he scratched the back of his hand with his fingertips. Yan Ran saw that the back of his hand was scratched out piece after piece of nail prints, red and bloodshot, as if to It's like picking out the meat.

Yan Ran looked distressed, and held his hand to prevent him from scratching it.

Fu Ji withdrew his hand indifferently, and said in that calm tone: "You came back with him and hugged together, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Fu Ji's dark pupils were indifferent and gloomy.

"What do you mean? I don't understand, you say you like me, but you hug other people, do you also like him? Yes, you do like him, to be precise, you just like this face That's all, anyone can."

Anyone can easily get your smile, your hug, your kiss.

Yan Ran is just a supervisor.

Yan Ran could see Fu Ji's restlessness, his cold irony and mean viciousness, he was restraining, and he thought he restrained it very well.

Yan Ran didn't want to quarrel, so he could only soften his voice to calm his mood.

"I don't like him, I like you."

　It’s okay to add more (cry into a pig’s head) I’ve been too busy the past few days... (Wait a few days to add more)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)