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Chapter 46

Yan Ran rested his chin on one hand, and there was a bit of evil hidden in his smiling eyes: "What do you think?"

Her words were obviously teasing.

Maybe it was disappointment, maybe it was relief, he kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm down the rushing desire in his chest.

He smiled, as if he was joking, as if he was just talking casually, and laughed it off.

No one knows what he is thinking at the moment, and no one knows what is behind his smile.
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After get off work on Sunday, Yan Ran put roses in a vase and asked Fu Ji where he was going to play.

Fu Ji was typing on his mobile phone at the time, without raising his head: "I have an appointment."

Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, and ran her fingertips across the soft petals.

She finally didn't ask anything, but nodded.

From then on, Fu Ji came back very late.

When Yan Ran got off work, he wasn't home yet.

Yan Ran called, but no one answered.

Half a month later, Yan Ran's request to play during the holiday was still blocked by Fu Ji with the same excuse.

But this time Yan Ran didn't nod, but came to his side, "Can't you leave today's time to me?"

Fu Ji paused, without any wavering in his tone, "I really don't have time today."

Yan Ran nodded and didn't mention it any more.

And just as she went out to eat, opposite the high-end restaurant, she saw a familiar figure.

The person who keeps saying that he is not free is having dinner with a girl at the moment,
Fu Yi didn't seem to notice her stupefaction, "Xiao Yan, try this, it tastes good."

As she said that, she put the small dish of vegetables in front of Yan Ran. She didn't move, her face was pale without any blood, giving people a feeling of coldness and alienation, as if a snowman would melt into the air at any time.

After a while, she lowered her head naturally and took a bite of the food on the plate. Her eating movements were slow and mechanical.

Halfway through the meal, Yan Ran proposed that she had to leave on a personal matter, but Fu Yi didn't stop her and watched her leave.

Fu Yi gracefully ate the unfinished steak. Turning his head, he and Lin Yiran met their gazes. He showed a gentle smile, and Lin Yiran quickly lowered his gaze.

On the way, Fu Ji received a call. A rare expression appeared on his bland and indifferent face. Although he was impatient, it was undeniable that it finally made him more vivid.

Contrary to his expression, his voice was very soft and soft.

"how?"

"Now?"

"it is good."

When the phone was hung up, Lin Yiran tentatively asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Fu Ji stood up, with an indifferent expression, and answered her question very concisely.

"Yes, I'll go first."

Before Lin Yiran had time to reply, Fu Ji left impatiently, walking in a hurry, fearing that the stowaway even himself didn't know the urgency.

"Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"

As soon as Yan Ran lowered his head, he met the girl's big innocent eyes and looked at her expectantly.

A smile appeared on Yan Ran's pale face: "Then let's have a bunch."

She took out a red note from her wallet, and the girl held the red note helplessly, "Brother, I, I don't have that much change, or..."

Taking away all the remaining flowers in the girl's basket, Yan Ran said softly, "Then can you give me all these?"

These flowers are all leftovers, not so fresh, there are even a few wilted flowers, the girl nodded heavily, and she also took out two candies from her pocket and stuffed them in Yan Ran's palm.

"Brother, if you are in a bad mood, eat candy and you will be fine."

The girl was innocent and innocent, as if she would never be troubled, she waved at Yan Ran, turned and ran away.

When Yan Ran lowered her head to stroke the petals, she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Brother Yan."

Yan Ran turned around with a bouquet of miscellaneous and unsightly wild flowers missing.

When she turned her head, she happened to see the tall, straight, handsome and sickly man standing not far behind her, exuding gloom all over his body.

He came to her side naturally, and when his eyes touched the messy bouquet in her arms, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Yan Ran held the bouquet in his arms, not feeling dirty at all.

"How do you like it?"

——Yan Ran is really too pale, even the color of her lips is very light, so that even a little bit of abnormal color on her face is extremely obvious. Now the corners of her eyes are slightly flushed, which is as gentle as water eyes.

"do not like."

Fu Ji disliked it very much, and even wanted to snatch the bouquet and throw it into the trash can, thinking it would not be an eyesore.

He is more of an artist. For this kind of miscellaneous, messy flowers without any bright spots, they are no different from garbage in his eyes.

Fu Ji's brows were tightly frowned, and his tone was full of undisguised disgust, "It's really ugly, why did you buy such an ugly thing?"

Yan Ran lowered her eyes, her slender and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, her white jade-like fingertips brushed over the delicate petals, and said in a low voice, "Is it ugly? I think it looks pretty."

Hearing what Yan Ran said, Fu Ji's expression was still grim, but he didn't say anything.

"Why are you here? Aren't you at home?" Fu Ji asked casually.

Yan Ran raised her head, "I just came out to have a meal at the Michelin restaurant. It was very light just now. I saw you, but I'm sorry to disturb you."

She is on vacation today, instead of wearing a suit that has never changed for thousands of years, she is wearing a thin and loose light gray sweater, which should be of very soft texture, with a deep collarbone exposed at the neckline, making her look thin and elegant casual.

Fu Ji's expression didn't change, "What a coincidence."

There was a strange calmness in his eyes, but no matter how Yan Ran looked at it, there was some too cold frost under that calmness.

Yan Ran smiled, and then said, "Young people, there are topics to talk about when we are together, and it's normal to communicate with each other. I'm getting old and can't keep up with the times."

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Ji's lips tightened calmly. Yan Ran looked down, and Fu Ji's slender hand with well-defined knuckles was slowly clenched. After an unknown period of time, he moved his thin lips, as if want to say something.

"Are there any plans for this afternoon?"

Yan Ran looked at him and asked.

Fu Ji's brows and eyes were tightly wrinkled, those deep black eyes stared at her, like a black turbulent deep sea, and his jaw was tense.

He was tall, almost condescendingly looked at Yan Ran, always with a bit of indifference and gloom that could not be concealed.

He didn't speak, and the behavior of refusal was obvious.

Yan Ran still smiled, "Okay."

She was holding the not-so-pretty bouquet, but the emotions she showed were gentle, Qingyue's voice was hoarse, and she seemed helpless, "Well, have fun outside, and remember to call me if you need anything."

(End of this chapter)