Fang Jiayi lowered her head and paused while changing her shoes. Then her face returned to normal and she put on her shoes. As if she hadn't heard what he had just said, she said politely, "Then, Mr. Mu, I'll be leaving first. Goodbye."
Mu Ziyin pursed his lips and looked at her.
Fang Jiayi opened the door and left.
Xiao Qingzhi poked her head out of the bedroom and said cautiously: "Boss..."
Mu Ziyin didn't look back, but said calmly: "You should have a good rest. This place will be yours to live in from now on. I'll go back first."
"Then my husband..."
"You can live together."
Then he grabbed his coat and car keys and walked away.
As soon as Fang Jiayi left, Mu Ziyin's car followed. After leaving the community, he followed behind Fang Jiayi's car at a moderate distance. It was not until Fang Jiayi's car stopped in front of a residential building that Mu Ziyin stepped on the brakes.
The car window slowly lowered. Mu Ziyin, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his lips, watched Fang Jiayi's figure gradually disappear in front of a low building. Then he counted silently in his heart, and the lights on the third floor came on.
From this he deduced that Fang Jiayi lived on the third floor, in a sunny, retro arcade with sycamore trees.
*
After dinner, Su Yi took out a gift box, handed it to Lan Fuchu, and said flatteringly: "Hey... this is for you."
Lan Fuchu just took a look at the gift and asked, "What is this?"
"An engagement gift."
Engagement gift? Lan Fuchu frowned and thought for a moment, "Aren't we already married?"
"It's made up! Don't you want it?"
He took it without saying a word.
Su Yi came close to him and looked at him, her eyes rippling with water, sparkling and charming, "Why don't you open it and see what it is?"
He looked at her for a while, his eyes darkened, and he opened the exquisite packaging box.
Inside was a set of yellow cartoon pajamas.
Lan Fuchu: “…”
"Hahaha..." Su Yi took the pajamas out of the gift box and compared them to his own. "SpongeBob SquarePants, isn't it cute?"
"Are you sure this dress suits me?"
"It's suitable." Su Yi pushed him, "Go take a shower and change into it quickly."
Lan Fuchu frowned and refused to move.
Su Yi knelt down, bent his waist, and said forcefully: "Don't you like the gift I gave you?"
Seeing that he still didn't speak, Su Yi said angrily: "If you don't like it, forget it. I originally wanted to wear couple outfits with you to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that you would be so ungrateful!"
As he said this, he was about to take the pajamas back.
Lan Fuchu hid for a moment, not wanting her to take the pajamas back, and said calmly, "If you give it to me, it's mine."
"I'm not going to give it to you now, huh! I'm going to give it to my youngest brother. Your youngest brother and I will wear couple pajamas."
"What did you say?" He opened his lips and uttered these four short words in a very sinister tone.
Su Yi was stunned, and deliberately tilted his head and said: "I'm right, your youngest is much more interesting than a fool like you."
"You admire him so much?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and his gaze turned cold.
Su Yi said fearlessly: "Of course, your youngest is so cute, I love playing with him the most."
"You dare!" he said coldly and threw her to the ground.
Su Yi was thrown on the carpet, hugged his neck with both hands, and said cheerfully: "Stingy guy, I was just kidding you, then do you like the gift I gave you?"
He smelled the fragrance of her hair and said, "I like it."
"Then go put it on."
After Lan Fuchu finished his shower and put on his SpongeBob pajamas, Su Yi was stunned at first, as if he was in a trance. He kept staring at him and tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips.
"It looks good?" He sat on the edge of the bed and lifted the quilt.
Su Yi laughed, "No, it's very funny!"
The man who is always elegant and serious, wearing cute and kawaii pajamas, is so... cute!
"I think we should take a picture." Su Yi suggested, taking out his cell phone.
Unexpectedly, Lan Fuchu actually agreed. The two sat next to each other. Su Yi turned on the camera of his mobile phone. I have to say, this guy is really good-looking. He looks very handsome on camera, but he doesn't like to smile much.
"Hey, silly, smile a little."
"I won't."
"How come you don't know anything?" Su Yi complained, raised her phone, and suddenly turned her face to the side and bit his handsome face.
“…” Lan Fuchu’s eyes suddenly widened.
Then the picture froze and remained on the phone.
Su Yi looked down at the photo and smiled, "Not bad, not bad. I finally took a photo with a different expression."
"Then you can take a more special photo." He took her phone, pointed it at her face, kissed her, and took the photo.
"..." Su Yi was speechless, "What's the difference between this and the previous one?"
"Yes, that one is you kissing me, and this one is me kissing you."
Su Yi: “…” What a weird theory.
Chatting on the bed, Su Yi said, "Let me tell you, Qingyan and Lin Jishen are planning to get married."
"Then?"
"Then Yanyan asked me to be her bridesmaid, and Benmo is her best man. By the way, Benmo has recovered now. I have to go visit him sometime."
When Lan Fuchu heard this name, he looked unhappy.
Su Yi knew what he was thinking, so she came over and bit his collarbone, "Hey, stop being jealous."
The soft tone was acting coquettishly towards him.
Lan Fuchu raised his eyes and said, "I don't like you seeing her."
"What's the big deal?" Su Yi pulled his hand over, held it in her own, and played with his fingertips. "I lived with him in the UK for several years, and nothing happened during those years. Once I return to the country and am with you, will I do something to let you down?"
"I have no idea."
"You don't know shit!" Su Yi scolded him. Seeing him turn his head, she leaned her head over and pressed her head against his forehead, saying softly, "Just tell me, do you believe me or not?"
"I don't believe it." Although he said that, the corners of his lips were already raised. He put his arms around her body, held her on his lap, and gently stroked her lips with his fingers.
The two smiled at each other. Su Yi felt sweet in her heart and smiled, "I don't care. I'm going anyway. I've explained it to you. If you don't want to listen, then I won't explain it anymore. Anyway, people who believe in me won't doubt me."
"Are you threatening me in disguise?"
Su Yi curled his lips, "What's wrong with threatening you? I'm threatening you to see if you're afraid."
He chuckled, glanced at her, and said lovingly, "Call me husband."
"husband."
Lan Fuchu smiled.
Su Yi said, "Call me wife."
The man couldn't help but bend his eyes, "Wife."
"Hmm..." Su Yi dragged out the last syllable and smiled proudly, "This is a really good name."
"I'll call you that from now on." As he said that, he leaned over and kissed her soft lips.
Su Yi blocked him and let him kiss the back of her hand. She smiled and said, "By the way, my dad said today that he wants to find a master to find a good date for our wedding. When are you free to go with us?"
Lan Fuchu frowned, as if a little unhappy, "We are getting married, why does your dad act like he is getting married?"
Su Yi curved her lips, "That can't be helped. He didn't experience the joy of marriage when he was young. Now that I'm married, he seems to want to make up for his regrets back then. He's particularly attentive to everything. He also said that a man's attentiveness to such things proves that he loves his wife very much. If he doesn't want to bother with anything, or even doesn't want to show up, then this man is better off not being around..."
"Is this a hint to me?"
"Yes." Su Yi smiled, "I'm hinting at you to be nicer to me."
"Am I not good enough for you?"
"Enough!" Su Yi's eyes were bright, "But it can be better."
*
Friday, Full Moon Group.
Mu Nanxi came up to the top floor and knocked on her office door, "My friend, someone wants to see you."
"who?"
"Me." A handsome and charming figure stood at the door.
Unexpectedly, it was Gu Benmo whom I hadn’t seen for many days.
Su Yi stood up immediately, smiling, "Ben Mo, are you healed?"
"Yeah." He responded lightly and walked in. His features were still as lazy as usual, but his skin had become paler.
Su Yi smiled and said, "Damn, after more than two months of treatment, your skin seems to be getting better than before."
"Of course. How can your skin be bad if you sleep and recuperate at home every day?" Gu Benmo came over and looked at the things on her desk. He suddenly picked up the crystal photo frame on the desk, turned it over, and saw the picture of Su Yi's family of three. He seemed to be relieved and said, "Your father's company is not bad."
It's the Dragon Boat Festival soon, so I'm a little busy. The updates are a little irregular. Please forgive me, my dears.
(End of this chapter)