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Chapter 173 Small conflict (4 more)
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When Fu Shiyu came out of the shower, it was already very late. Seeing that Tang Xi'en was not in the room, he took his mobile phone and looked for it.

Tang Xi'en was lying on a deck chair on the viewing platform at the moment, staring at the night sky outside in a daze.

There was a book on my lap, and I turned a few pages.

Fu Shiyu walked over and patted her leg.

She regained her senses, looked up at him, and consciously moved inside, giving him half of the seat.

Seeing that his hair was still wet and there was a towel hanging around his neck, she took it naturally and wiped his hair for him.

Voice conferencing continues...

Huo Jie yelled at the engineering team for being idiots, slowing down the progress of the project, and no one dared to speak out.

Fu Shiyu's face was not looking good either. Although he didn't speak, he could see that he wanted to curse.

Tang Xi'en helped him dry his hair obediently, and put the towel away to the balcony to dry.

When he returned to the living room, Fu Shiyu was already lying on the recliner, waving at her.

She walked over meekly and lay down in his arms.

He hugged her and bowed his head to kiss her from time to time.

"Where's the chief designer? Where's the chief designer?" There was a sudden roar from the phone.

Tang Xi'en was startled, and pushed Fu Shiyu away with a "huh".

Fu Shiyu pursed his lips, his expression still unfinished.

He picked up the mobile phone that was thrown aside, and replied unhappily: "Here."

Seeing that he was busy, Tang Xi'en got up and wanted to go back to the room, but he wouldn't let her go, he pulled her, and pulled her back into his arms.Occasionally speaking back to the other end of the phone, occasionally playing with her fingers and hair.

The voice conference went on until past twelve o'clock and there was no sign of it ending. Tang Xi'en started yawning and snuggled into Fu Shiyu's arms, almost falling asleep.

In a daze, she heard Fu Shiyu, who had been seldom speaking, said to the phone in a bad tone: "Let's continue tomorrow, what time is it now, why don't you let people sleep?"

After finishing speaking, Huo Jie scolded the engineering team again, and this was the official end of today's audio conference.

At the end of the meeting, Fu Shiyu slapped the phone and threw it on the sofa behind him, and lowered his head to look for the lips of the person in his arms.

"Are you talking about the Northeast project?" Tang Xi'en nestled on his neck and asked in a low voice.

"Well. Something went wrong. The main reason is that the various units couldn't cooperate." Fu Shiyu laughed, "I guess when this project is over, I will grow old by several years."

Tang Xi'en also laughed, bit his chin, and joked: "Where are you going to meet young girls? Otherwise, why are you afraid of getting old?"

"I just want you," he bent his lips, "Have you missed me these days?"

She stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and when he saw it like this, she blushed: "I miss you so much."

"It's getting late, shall we go back to our room?"

"it is good."

*
Tang Xi'en felt his body was sticky, so he went into the bathroom and took a shower, feeling refreshed again.

After applying skin care products, she lay back on the bed, and Fu Shiyu had already lifted the quilt and was waiting for her.

She nestled back into his arms obediently, with her back against his arms.And his arms were around her, his chin rested on her neck, and his big hand played with her small hand once and for all.

Feeling that there was no Band-Aid on her hand, he took her injured hand, looked at it again and again under the warm yellow light, and said softly, "It's scabbed, but we still have to protect it, don't touch the water all the time, do you know?"

She replied meekly "Yes".

He took her little hand back into his warm big one and continued to hold her.

The two chatted one after another, and he suddenly said: "Tomorrow is eleven, I have to go to the old house after nine o'clock, and accompany my grandfather to watch the military parade at ten o'clock, and I will stay there all day. Will you go with me?"

It happened a little suddenly, she was not mentally prepared, and just recently she was a little confused, so she replied tactfully: "Next time, it's not the time yet."

He asked: "The next military parade is a year away, so you mean, come home with me on November next year?"

She avoided: "Let's talk about it next year."

Unrelenting, he turned her body to face him: "What do you mean next year?"

She avoided his gaze, didn't dare to look at him, and whispered: "Who knows if we will still be together next year? It's too early to say, I don't like making such promises that may not be fulfilled."

Fu Shiyu: "..."

His complexion changed, he let go of her, and said decisively: "If you are not sure about next year, then go this year!"

"Don't push me, I'm very annoying recently." She turned around, her back to him.

Seeing her like this, his tough attitude just now softened instantly, stretched out his hand, and pulled her back into his arms: "What happened?"

She didn't answer right away, but after struggling for a while, she said, "This kind of life makes me feel powerless. I'm wasting time and wasting my life all day long."

Being able to say such a thing shows that she is already very confused.

In the past few months, he has been by her side and feels deeply about her suffering.

Although the time when she was most confused was the sweetest time he felt between them and the most comfortable way of life for him as a man, he still couldn't bear to see her like this.

He pulled her back into his arms, let her hug him too, bowed his head and kissed her forehead: "I won't force you, I will take you back to your mother tomorrow, I will go to the old house again, and I will go back to pick you up at night return."

"it is good."

"On the [-]th, I'll take you to join the Fu Group. There are still six days left. Is there any place you want to go?"

Tang Xi'en shook his head: "No, there are people everywhere on National Day, it's very crowded."

"Why don't we go to Hong Kong? Visit your alma mater? And then buy some clothes or something. Didn't you say that after losing weight, the suits are too big?"

Speaking of going back to HKU, Tang Xien became interested.

When it comes to buying clothes, she is more interested.

"Okay! Are we leaving on the [-]nd? Shall I book a plane ticket?" She became happy.

The stone in Fu Shiyu's heart finally fell, and he kissed her on the forehead: "No, I'll take care of the air tickets and hotels. I'll go back to the old house tomorrow to accompany the old man. It's boring anyway, so I'll do this."

"Okay!"

*
The next day, Tang Xi'en had set the alarm clock and planned to get up at eight, have breakfast, prepare a bit, and leave the house at nine.

As a result, after Fu Shiyu woke up, he pestered her again, and when he went out, it was already 09:30.

On the first day of the holiday, there were many cars outside. Seeing that Fu Shiyu was going to be late, Tang Xien simply asked him to take him to the subway station, intending to take the subway there.

When getting out of the car, the two kissed goodbye in the car.

Tang Xi'en told him not to tell his family about them for the time being, but to talk about them later.

Fu Shiyu didn't know if he was angry with her on purpose, or if he really thought so, so he just replied perfunctorily: "It depends on your mood."

Then, the car drove away, leaving her restless all day.

　As I write this, I think the hero really loves the heroine.There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)