Hearing these words, Fu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, straightened up, his hand still supported Wen Ruan's shoulder and did not let go.
After a while, he stretched his brows and eyes, curled the corners of his lips, and asked with a low smile, "Is this a response?"
Wen Ruan turned her head slightly, her cheeks were flushed, she bit her lower lip, and muttered, "Why are you so stupid? Do you have to be a little girl like me to speak the truth?"
Speaking of this, she pursed her lips, and then took a light breath: "Seeing that your attitude of apologizing has always been very good, I'm reluctant to do it... Hmm."
Before she could finish her sentence, Wen Ruan felt the hand holding her arm tighten a bit, and then her whole body was pushed forward.
She raised her hand subconsciously, resting her palm on Fu Zhihuan's chest, her pupils shrank slightly.
The next second, Fu Zhihuan raised his hand to hold the back of her head, then bowed his head and kissed her.
With a warm and warm touch.
A fiery atmosphere lingered between the two of them. In this narrow car, the dim lights added an ambiguous atmosphere to everything.
There was silence all around, only the beating of the heart beat against Wen Ruan's eardrums, clearly tugging at her heartstrings again and again.
Perhaps Wen Ruan hadn't reacted yet, she was short of breath, almost out of breath.
Subconsciously, she pushed Fu Zhihuan away with force, then tilted her head and coughed a few times.
The ends of Fu Zhihuan's eyes were raised, and there seemed to be a delicate and gentle light in the dark eyes at the moment, and there was a bit of seductiveness in the slightly raised peach eyes.
Wen Ruan's heart was pounding, she loosened the corners of her lips, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the side of her lips, but as if she suddenly realized something, she put down her hands, and shrank back, A face flushed with shame.
"What are you doing, I haven't agreed with you to kiss me yet! And why do you always attack suddenly, I... I'm not even prepared."
Her whole body was tense, and she could still clearly feel her hot side face. At this moment, she was like a little bunny with its hair blown up, bluffing all over her body, looking for excuses.
Fu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, smiled and coughed a few times, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his chest rose and fell slightly: "It's my fault."
Speaking of this, she paused for a while, raised her eyebrows and eyes, bent down, lowered her voice deliberately, and called softly: "Girlfriend."
Hearing him calling himself so, Wen Ruan's eyes were averted, her heart was clearly in a puddle, but she still had to speak hard: "What, what are you doing?"
Fu Zhihuan's ending sound was slightly drawn out and hoarse: "Agree that I will teach you how to kiss?"
Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes, and belatedly raised her hand to press her chest, as if she could feel the beating of her heart very clearly.
This question is ambiguous and gentle, as if even the air has become warm.
She suddenly began to regret what she just said.
...How dare I say I agree.
However, Fu Zhihuan seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance, so he gave a low laugh, and suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp her small chin, and then lifted it up slightly.
As soon as Wen Ruan came back to his senses, Fu Zhihuan had already bent down and stopped about two centimeters away from Wen Ruan, with a smile in his eyes, and said like teasing a small animal: "Be obedient, close your eyes. "
Wen Ruan's eyes flickered, and her breathing became a little short.
From such a distance, she can even see Fu Zhihuan's thick eyelashes very clearly, and the pair of usually cold eyes under the eyelashes, but at this moment, they seem to contain thousands of soft and spring-like eyes.
She drooped her eyelids, slapped her lightly twice, and then slowly closed her eyes.
In the next second, Fu Zhihuan's lips covered her lips, and the tip of his tongue penetrated her lips and teeth.
The surrounding air flow keeps rising, like thousands of small fireflies gathered, wrapped in gentle whispers, spreading out like fireworks in the ears.
It was as if everything was gradually being engulfed in light and shadow.
Then there's just each other.
After a long time, Fu Zhihuan finally stopped, but he didn't rush to let go of Wen Ruan, he just raised his head and pressed her forehead against her forehead, his voice was low and hoarse: "Wen Ruan, I still owe you something when I think about it." thing."
Wen Ruan's chest rose and fell slightly, and he raised his eyes, because his breathing was not adjusted, there was still a little water in his eyes at this moment, and he felt his lips were still numb.
She raised her hand and pressed the back of her hand to her lips. For some reason, she looked at Fu Zhihuan's smiling eyes, shyly turned her eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What do you owe me?"
"An engagement party."
Wen Ruan stayed at the door for a long time. After checking with her phone several times to make sure that she looked the same as before going out, she took a deep breath and entered the house.
As soon as they entered, Mr. Wen Fengchen and Ms. Xie Ai, who were sitting on the sofa, turned their heads in unison in an instant, staring at themselves without blinking.
Not only the two of them, but the servants who were busy just now also stopped their movements at the same moment when Wen Ruan entered the door, turned their heads in unison, and then stared closely.
"..."
Wen Ruan hesitated for a moment, then slowly swept around.
Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, she felt a little creepy in her heart, so she coughed heavily, then bent down to change her shoes and came in.
When the servant heard the sound, he immediately closed his eyes, pretended to be nonchalant, and continued to be busy with the matter at hand.
But Wen Fengchen and Xie Ai obviously did not plan to let their own daughter go.
"The car outside just now is Xiaoli's car, right?"
"I see you come back in a hurry, and then take things out in a hurry. Is it a gift for others?"
Wen Ruan hadn't fully recovered from the ambiguous atmosphere just now, but after being pursued by her parents, she immediately became hesitant: "That's, that's not it."
Wen Fengchen and Ms. Xie Ai looked at each other and saw the same answer from the other's eyes.
The smiles on their faces could no longer be restrained: "I see you two young people stayed in the car for a long time, didn't you..."
When it was mentioned in the car, Wen Ruan's ears turned slightly red. She gritted her teeth, before Wen Fengchen could finish asking the question: "No! I didn't do anything!"
After finishing speaking, he blushed angrily and walked upstairs.
The two old people watched Wen Ruan go away in silence, until they heard the loud closing sound, they immediately sat up straight as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and quickly took out their mobile phones to send Fu Changming a message.
[Wen Fengchen]: In-laws! It's done! !
As soon as Fu Zhihuan came home, he realized that the atmosphere in the house was not right.
My parents are sitting by the coffee table at the moment, clasping their hands on their knees, posing an extremely dignified and serious gesture.
Fu Mingheng was also sitting on the sofa, crouching like a boneless person, his toes tapping the floor rhythmically. It looks like a lazy and lazy look.
Mr. Fu Changming glanced over with a cold look as a warning.
Seeing this, Fu Mingheng immediately coughed and followed his parents' example.
Fu Zhihuan looked at them calmly.
He lowered his eyes, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He just changed his shoes and entered the door very naturally, and loosened a few buttons on his collar and cuffs along the way.
Fu Mingheng didn't hold on for a while, and leaned against the sofa involuntarily.
He glanced at Fu Zhihuan, slowly picked up the water glass on the table, and complained jokingly: "It's easy for you today, you leave us there to take care of An's family, you don't know, once you leave, their family will talk a lot But it all fell on me."
Fu Zhihuan laughed lowly, and casually teased: "Isn't this pretty good? A man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance."
Fu Mingheng choked a sip of water into his throat, coughed several times, and before he had time to speak, he caught Fu's father's warning eyes from the corner of his eye.
He pursed his lips, then fell silent.
Fu Changming coughed heavily, and asked in a drawn-out tone: "I don't care about the matter of settling down with you for the time being. But you have to tell your family, what's going on between you and that little girl from the Wen family? I remember, You said categorically before that you were going to divorce."
Mother Fu followed suit and nodded.
The two of them clearly had curiosity written all over their faces at the moment, but now they insisted on pretending to be calm and calm.
Fu Zhihuan laughed dumbfounded, but he didn't speak in a hurry. He just smiled and unbuttoned the last button on his cuff, and then said lightly: "Mom and Dad, maybe you can change your impression of Wen Ruan."
"impression?"
"Um."
Fu Zhihuan looked up, with a smile in his voice: "For example, it's not 'the little girl from the Wen family'. It's your daughter-in-law."
"..."
The atmosphere froze in an instant.
Among the three people on the sofa, only Fu Mingheng, who knew nothing about the news, let out a resounding "I rely on you", but the Fu couple looked quite calm.
The expressions on their faces were the same as they looked just now, they even just nodded and simply said "oh".
After Fu Zhihuan notified the news, he turned around and walked out of the living room without exchanging pleasantries.
However, as soon as Fu Zhihuan left, the two couples on the sofa who had always looked very calm exploded instantly.
"Hurry up and call the Wen family."
"Hello? Hey, our son just admitted it! You said that these two young people... yes yes, you have to prepare an engagement ring for them as soon as possible. There was no surprise for the previous one!"
"Hey, what does your family Wen Ruan usually like? Do you want me to come and see her in two days? The young people are unpredictable now, and they have to get married as soon as possible. Should the wedding be held in Tong City or Jiang City? I think..."
"cough."
Just as the Fu couple were happily talking on the phone, a deliberate cough sounded in front of them.
Looking up, I saw Fu Zhihuan lazily leaning against the corner wall of the living room, holding a water glass in his hand, looking at the two of them with no waves in his eyes, and then said softly: "I just poured a glass of water. "
"..."
That's embarrassing.
After Wen Ruan took a shower, her heart that had been hot and dry was slightly calmed down.
She put on a mask for herself, then lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone, with her calves raised, and she swayed back and forth rhythmically. She was worrying about how to organize her words and tell Qin Sushan that she hadn't survived a week before she was worthless. Becoming a dog.
Then, an email reminder popped up.
From my work email.
[Hi Miss Wen, my name is Zhou Ruqing. Maybe you don't remember me, but I'm Kim Chen Hyuk's wife, the wife of the man who had a conflict with Mr. Fu before.
I'm very sorry to bother you now, but if it's convenient, could you please contact me? My phone number is 137XXXXXXXX.]
Wen Ruan was startled, got up from the bed in an instant, and dialed the phone according to the contact information on the email.
"Hello?"
After the phone rang a few times and was connected, the female voice on the other side of the receiver was still a little hoarse.
Wen Ruan: "Hi Miss Zhou, I'm Wen Ruan."
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, but she could still hear her deep breathing very clearly. After a long time, the slightly trembling voice continued: "Hi, sorry to disturb you. Originally, I I want to contact Mr. Fu, but I don’t have his contact information. Then I remembered that you are a little familiar, and I realized that it is a lawyer I saw on the news before. That’s why I took the liberty to contact you from your public work email.”
"fine."
Wen Ruan asked calmly: "Miss Zhou, you are looking for me, do you have anything you want me to tell Mr. Fu?"
"Can we meet and talk?"
Zhou Ruqing seemed to hesitate for a long time before opening his mouth with difficulty: "Tomorrow, at the cafe on Changyang Street."
Wen Ruan was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "I don't have the right to make a decision. I will pass it on to Fu Zhihuan and let him decide whether to meet you or not. But, I hope you can tell me first why you want to meet him ?”
The two sides once again fell into a long silence.
After a long time, Zhou Ruqing laughed, but it was a bitter smile, and there seemed to be some crying in his voice: "Jin Chenhe told me something."
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