"But your fiance likes Nie Changhuan!"
This sentence, Chu Yan almost roared out.
Cen Xingyue didn’t know if she was shocked by these words, or her ears were pierced by her volume. She couldn’t help but tilted her face to the side, and then slowly raised her lips: Chu Yan has either been complaining about the heavens or others in the past few years. It's just a mania that the whole world owes her. It's been a long time since she's seen her mind so clearly, and a single word tells the key.
Now that this was the case, Cen Xingyue didn't bother to pretend.
She lowered her head in silence, reached out and took the ice bag that was on the table just now and continued to apply her face.
Chu Yan watched her whole set of movements. After waiting for a while, she was a little unbelievable and a little hurt, and asked her: "Are you admitting it directly?"
"Yes." Cen Xingyue took the ice pack from her face, "From the day Nie Changhuan came back, what I wanted to do was to match her and Fu Xingye so that Tang Sihuai could give up. I don't care much about Tang Sihuai, but once the marriage becomes dirty, I can't lose it. Raise that face."
In fact, last time I helped Chu Yan move Liu Zheng, afterwards, Cen Xingyue quietly passed key clues to the people next to Tang Sihuai, and Tang Sihuai was able to find Chu Yan so quickly. Cen Xingyue thought that this time Fu Xingye would break with Chu Yan and firmly choose Nie Changhuan. As a result...
Unexpectedly, not only did Fu Xingye not touch Chu Yan, Tang Sihuai rushed to Nie Changhuan's house and stayed for several days.
Thinking of this, the hatred in Cen Xingyue's heart surged. She raised her eyes to Chu Yan, who was staring at her, "Don't look at me like that. When Nie Changhuan first showed up in Whale City, you couldn't wait so much. Isn’t it also an attempt to bring Tang Sihuai back and let Tang Sihuai get entangled with Nie Changhuan
Cen Xingyue hadn't shown anything about this before. Chu Yan thought she hadn't noticed it. Now that she said so, the hurt look on her face suddenly became uncontrollable.
Only then did Cen Xingyue stand up and sneered: "What I did today is just to pay back his body in his own way. Yan Yan, I don't owe you anymore. Even if I pay the slap today, Your friendship back then."
After speaking, Cen Xingyue didn't look at her again, threw the ice bag on the piece of paper Nie Changhuan had written, and left directly.
Chu Yan stood there for a while, and left the office, but she was surging when she was no longer here, and all the hatred was hidden in her heart.
When she returned home, she stood at the gate for a while.
After the wedding was held, she offered to see the wedding room. Although Fu Xingye had not seen the house with her once, in the end, after Chu Yan chose this place, Fu Xingye gave her the money without saying anything. But at that time, Chu Yan wanted to show his nobility, this mansion was named Fu Xingye.
This house This house is very close to Chen Xinlan’s courtyard, and the whole Whale City can’t find a mansion more grandiose than this place, so Chu Yan felt from then on that Fu Xingye must have her in his heart, but it’s just that. Because he was dissatisfied that Fu Zhen tied the two together with his will, he has almost never returned to their wedding room in the past few years.
Originally last night, when she was really thrown into the room by Peng Jiangzhou, she also hated Fu Xingye and was also desperate, but then she quickly escaped, and she felt that this was deliberately arranged by Fu Xingye. Really willing to treat her like that. After all, she still lives in this mansion, and she is still Mrs. Fu, even if she treated Nie Changhuan like that last night, isn't it all right now
Thinking about it this way, Chu Yan felt more comfortable. Then she walked around the door and waited for the nanny at home to open the door for herself. But she waited for a long time, and before anyone came, she raised her hand and prepared to ring the bell. Found that the door was concealed.
Thinking that there is a little baby in the house now, and these babysitters are still so careless, Chu Yan's anger suddenly rose again, and angrily quickly stepped through the door.
Standing in the hall, she was about to open her mouth to shout, when she saw the aunt who was usually responsible for touching and exhausting Fu Chucheng and walking out carrying a suitcase in her hand.
"What are you doing?" Chu Yan put the bag on the chest of drawers next to him, frowning and staring at him, "Even if you are leaving your job, you have to wait for me to find it first..."
"Ma'am, it's not that I'm going to resign, it's..." The aunt sighed and stopped talking, and finally just said, "Ma'am, you should go in and have a look yourself."
Chu Yan subconsciously thought that something had happened to Fu Chucheng, and rushed in, only to see several men and women in formal wear standing in the living room.
One of them found that Chu Yan had returned and immediately walked towards her.
Before people came to the front, Chu Yan took the lead to ask: "You belong to the property? Why don't you make an appointment in advance if you want to come here?"
"Miss Chu, you are misunderstood. We are real estate agents." As he said, the man took out a few documents from the document bag and handed them to Chu Yan, "Because this house is the private property of Mr. Fu Xingye, we received Mr. Fu I’m requesting this house to be sorted out and put up for sale now, so Ms. Chu also asks Miss Chu to pack up as soon as possible."
Chu Yan seemed to not understand the man's words at all, staring at him without blinking.
The man smiled respectfully: "Ms. Chu, you only have three days to pack your luggage. After three days, we will bring new customers over. You also know that the house here is not something you can buy with money, so this time Fu If your husband decides to take it, a wealthy boss will immediately take over."
After that, the man seemed to be afraid that Chu Yan would get angry and make things difficult, so he didn't give her a chance at all. As soon as the voice fell, he beckoned to the colleague behind him and ran away.
Chu Yan still stood in place, until another nanny who took care of Fu Chucheng also came up from the basement floor with a suitcase, the stuff in her chest gave her a chance to breathe, but it rushed her internal organs. It seemed like a hole was broken, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't stand still. She stumbled a few steps to the side before she forced herself to sit on the sofa.
Chu Yan usually has a bad temper and gets angry at every turn. Now all the nanny chefs in the family have been dismissed directly by the payment. On the contrary, she was relieved, and no one cared about her for a while, and they all hurried away with their heads buried.
Soon, there was no sound in the huge mansion.
Chu Yan seemed to have not reacted yet, she looked around blankly, and then saw Aunt Zhou, who was responsible for taking Fu Chucheng to sleep, came downstairs holding Fu Chucheng in her arms.
Chu Yan immediately stood up and greeted him.
Aunt Zhou also speeded up her pace and carefully handed Fu Chucheng, who had managed to coax her to sleep, to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan obviously stretched out her hand, but at the end she hesitated and shrank her hand.
Aunt Zhou was about to let go, she was so frightened that she suddenly hugged Fu Chucheng again and brought it into her arms.
She looked at Chu Yan in a puzzled manner for the rest of her life, knowing that Chu Yan was quite precious to this child on weekdays.
Chu Yan was also shocked, but she was more concerned about other things at the moment.
She fixedly looked at Aunt Zhou's eyes: "Are you...are you going to leave?"
Aunt Zhou's expression froze, and the next second she smiled cautiously and apologetically, and cautiously said to Chu Yan: "Mr. Fu's people came over and passed a message saying that everyone in this house must leave."
"No! If you are gone, what will Cheng'er and I do?!" Chu Yan finally lost control.
She quarreled Fu Chucheng a few times, and saw that she was about to cry again. Aunt Zhou coaxed her for a while before coaxing her. She wanted to pass Fu Chucheng to Chu Yan, but Chu Yan stepped back and ran to the side to stand: "Auntie Zhou, I will continue to pay you salary, you stay, I..."
"Madam, the company has arranged for me a new owner, I am afraid I can't stay." Aunt Zhou walked up to Chu Yan and handed Fu Chucheng to her.
Chu Yan looked down at her precious son, but still did not answer, she even turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water.
Aunt Zhou stood there in embarrassment for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and put Fu Chucheng in the cradle by the sofa. After carefully covering the quilt, she dragged her suitcase away.
When Chu Yan heard the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground, the cup that was absent-mindedly in her hand almost fell off, but when she rushed out, Aunt Zhou was already out of the door.
Chu Yan finally despaired and finally lost control. She screamed and smashed the six-figure cup in her hand.
Fu Chucheng on the sofa was frightened and burst into tears.
Chu Yan's tears fell more fiercely, but she ran to Fu Chucheng's side, but did not pick him up, but clenched her fingers tightly.
She hated Nie Changhuan, but she still couldn't hate Fu Xingye.
…
After Nie Changhuan came out of the hospital, he planned to drive back to Yancheng directly, but he walked to the hospital parking lot in a daze. Only then did he remember that his car was probably still downstairs in the apartment building last night, and his car key was big. The probability is also in Fu Xingye's hands.
Nie Changhuan grabbed his hair a little irritably. He was hesitant to call Fu Xingye when he saw Fu Xingye, wearing black clothes and black trousers, slowly swaying over.
His eyes were facing each other, and Fu Xingye licked his lips proudly.
Nie Changhuan gritted his teeth secretly, and kept staring at him and approached.
Fu Xingye put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head slightly and stared at her: "Are you planning to leave quietly?"
"Is my car key in your place?" Nie Changhuan and him spoke almost at the same time.
Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows, and Nie Changhuan pursed his lips, pretending not to hear what he said.
The two faced each other for a few seconds, and Fu Xingye smiled helplessly: "Although the medicine is not harmful, you are not responsible for your body in such a hurry to leave the hospital."
"Thank you Mr. Fu for your concern, I am 26 years old this year."
At first hearing, Nie Changhuan replied that the bull's head was wrong, but after a little bit, he knew that she was telling Fu Xingye not to point fingers at her. He knew the importance.
And after Nie Changhuan finished speaking, he opened his hands to Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye pinched Nie Changhuan's car key in his pocket, and stared at Nie Changhuan without blinking.
When Nie Changhuan was looked at by him like this, he suddenly remembered what happened last night and how he treated Chu Yan, a chill in his heart.
But she knew very well that this chill was not only directed at Fu Xingye, but also at her own.
Nie Changhuan endured the nausea and said again: "Give me the key!"
This time, her tone was obviously much worse.
Fu Xingye could clearly feel that the feeling that Nie Changhuan had previously disliked him to the extreme had returned.
He quickly recalled what he had said and done that day, but he did not find the answer after thinking for several seconds. He had a headache and almost pleadingly asked: "Nie Changhuan, what's wrong? Why suddenly..."
He would still eat the porridge he fed tomorrow morning.
Nie Changhuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and directly reached out and took his car key from his pocket.
Fu Xingye had subconsciously held the car key to prevent her from moving, but in the end he let her take it.
He just waited for her to take a few steps and turned around before she stopped her: "Nie Changhuan, do you know where your car is now? Are you leaving now?"
"..." Nie Changhuan paused and gritted his teeth hard.
She has only two cars in total, one of which she usually buys and picks up the children at home, and one for her daily work. And if this car is really not found, then she has no money to buy another one for the time being. Moreover, her car is not expensive, but it is definitely not cheap.
just…
Take it as punishment for last night.
So she only stood there for a second or two, and then moved on and left.
Seeing her really gone, Fu Xingye raised his voice slightly: "You are so angry that you don't want the car anymore?"
Nie Changhuan didn't stop, standing by the side of the road waiting for the traffic lights to prepare to cross the road.
Fu Xingye looked at her resolute back, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, very headache and incomprehensible.
This woman's heart, really...
When he raised his eyes to look at Nie Changhuan, it was already the green light. Seeing that Nie Changhuan was about to follow the pedestrians to cross the road, Fu Xingye couldn't take care of it anymore. Pulled back.
Nie Changhuan was caught off guard by this, and when he was pulled by him, he almost fell under his feet and grabbed his clothes subconsciously.
Fu Xingye clicked the corner of her lips and took her into her arms.
He had a foreboding that Nie Changhuan might beat him angrily or struggle, so he simply hugged her with both hands.
Nie Changhuan struggled a few times, to no avail, raised his eyes and waited fiercely for Fu Xingye.
But Fu Xingye was stunned by her last night. At this moment, she felt a bit crisp in her bones, so she was a little numb to her fierce eyes, but she felt that she could hold her in her arms like this, and she just moved on to herself. It doesn't matter if you stabbed a knife.
Now it was on the side of the road, with people coming and going, Nie Changhuan, who was still struggling, suddenly stopped.
She looked up in amazement, just to see Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolling down and rolling down again.
"..." Nie Changhuan's mind suddenly buzzed, but it really felt weird.
She let out a long sigh and lowered her voice: "Fu Xingye, what is your mind? Do you know where we are now?!"
"I know." Fu Xingye buried her head in her shoulders, smelling her unfamiliar and familiar scent, and pleaded in her ear, "I have been banned for more than five years. After that happened last night, I couldn't hold it anymore. Help me cover it. For a while."
"..." Nie Changhuan opened his mouth several times, not knowing what to say, but just didn't want to listen to him, besides, many people were already looking at them. So she struggled a few more times.
Fu Xingye's breathing seemed to break, and then he quickly got up.
His arms around her tightened a lot, and he gritted his teeth in her ears and whispered: "Nie Changhuan, you better cooperate with me now."
After speaking, as if as a warning, he leaned against Nie Changhuan's shoulders again. It seems that he is only a drunk now, so he is exhausted and needs to lean on Nie Changhuan to take advantage of his strength to stand firmly.
"..." Nie Changhuan suddenly pressed his lips tightly, enduring it.
She has memories of last night. Moreover, Fu Xingye has endured all these years, so why not
Although her thoughts are ashamed of thinking about them, she can't control the human instinct. Even if she hates Fu Xingye now, she can't deny it. She doesn't hate that...
Nie Changhuan closed his eyes, tried to shake off the memories of last night in his mind, and let Fu Xingye hug himself like that. But she couldn't afford to lose that person, she couldn't indifferently let others look at it, and simply buried her head in Fu Xingye's arms and hid herself completely.
Time passed by an unusually long time. Several times, Nie Changhuan heard whispered discussions and laughs from different waves of people nearby. When he finally became quiet, Nie Changhuan felt a bit, and felt that Fu Xingye seemed to be almost calm. , And then raised his hand to push him.
Fu Xingye didn't continue to play tricks this time, but let go of his hand obediently.
Nie Changhuan no longer chose to cross the road, turned around and left.
Where would Fu Xingye let her go again and catch up with her again, but this time he didn't catch her again, just followed her with a playful smile on his mouth.
Nie Changhuan had been with him for a long time, and it was inevitable to turn his head to look at him.
But Fu Xingye deliberately didn't look at her. As soon as she came over, he immediately turned his head and pretended to see the scenery.
Nie Changhuan couldn't get rid of him, and finally hit a car cruelly, ready to directly return to Yancheng.
The driver stopped the car, and she immediately closed the door of the car and let the driver drive away without letting Fu Xingye get in the car.
But Nie Changhuan completely underestimated Fu Xingye's cheekiness, because when her taxi stopped at her door, Fu Xingye was already leaning against the door and waiting for her.
In other words, after she took a taxi and left, Fu Xingye followed, even one step ahead of her.
Nie Changhuan suddenly felt exhausted. She stared at Fu Xingye for a few seconds, and asked him in a soft and helpless voice: "Fu Xingye, what do you want to do?"
Obviously you have a family and a room, what are you doing after me? This was what Nie Changhuan wanted to ask completely, but she was afraid that Fu Xingye would misunderstand it, so she didn't explain it, just asked that.
Fu Xingye stood up straight and approached her, Nie Changhuan instinctively raised his head to see his expression. Because she was too tired, her eyes were a little red, and there were faint water stains at the end of her eyes.
Fu Xingye looked at her overly beautiful and reddish eyes, and he was in a daze for a moment.