Ah Jiang respectfully replied: "Understood, Mr. Fu."
He carefully withdrew from Fu Shenxing's study, and when he was about to turn around and go downstairs, he saw the door of the opposite room open. He Yan came out wearing a nightgown, looked up and saw him, she seemed startled, quickly raised her hand to cover the loose skirt, and greeted him with some embarrassment: "A Jiang."
A Jiang remained expressionless, polite and distant, "Hello, Miss He."
He Yan forced a smile, raised her finger to the study door opposite, and asked, "Mr. Fu is inside?"
A Jiang nodded, He Yan smiled at him again, without saying anything, stepped to the door, was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but seeing A Jiang still standing there looking at her, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly. He asked him with a natural look: "What? Is there anything else?"
What can he do with her, he is just curious about what this woman wants to do. A Jiang shook his head, turned and went downstairs. He Yan glanced at his back, smiled faintly, then raised her wrist and knocked on the door gently. After a while, Fu Shenxing's indifferent voice came from inside the door, "Come in."
The door was extremely heavy, He Yan was not prepared before. The first time I pushed it, I couldn't push it, and I pushed harder, and then I pushed a narrow gap. She couldn't use one arm, so she stretched out her foot to fix it, and took the opportunity to dodge and squeeze in. Fu Shenxing was sitting behind the desk. He thought it was A Jiang who was knocking on the door, but He Yan pushed the door in. Seeing this scene again, he couldn't help laughing, and said: "Look at your strength, how crazy you are on the bed Woolen cloth?"
He Yan ignored his ridicule, turned around to touch the door, and asked in surprise, "Why is it so heavy?"
Fu Shenxing smiled lightly and explained, "Bulletproof."
It is estimated that this defense is not an ordinary bullet. He Yan showed some surprise on her face. But he didn't ask too much, just walked towards him, casually looking at the furnishings in the house, when his eyes touched the tall bookshelf wall, his eyes couldn't help but brighten up, he approached, and slightly raised his head to take a closer look.
At this time, Fu Shenxing can always deeply feel the distance between him and them. This distance is invisible but unreachable. No matter how hard he tries, he can't get close to them. He hated this kind of feeling, his handsome face sank unconsciously, interrupted her loudly, and asked intentionally: "How did you wake up? Seeing how you were passed out by me just now, I thought you would at least sleep till dawn."
The words were really vile and vulgar, she turned her head and looked at him in surprise, her lips were slightly tightened, her face was a little embarrassed. Fu Shenxing knew it was wrong when he said that, and seeing her like this, he felt even more regretful. But for some reason, he didn't want to be here, and bowed his head to apologize to her at this moment, so he continued to be tough, ordering lightly: "Come here."
Although his face was still cold, his hand was already stretched out towards her.
He Yan lowered her eyes, walked over with her head down, but did not reach his side, but stopped in front of the table, pointed to the chair in front of his table, and asked, "Can I sit?" Seeing him nodding, she Just then sat down, Xu Shi felt cold, pulled his legs up, huddled into a small ball, faced him across the table, fell silent for a moment, and suddenly said softly: "Fu Shenxing, I just had a nightmare gone."
Because she refused to come to him, Fu Shenxing was still a little annoyed in his heart, but after hearing this, the anger in his heart dissipated unconsciously. When he left before, she was obviously in a deep sleep, and being able to wake her up from such a deep sleep clearly showed the horror of that nightmare. He couldn't help asking her, "What did you dream about?"
He Yan looked up at him, smiled very reluctantly, and replied: "I dreamed that I ran away, but I was caught by you again, not only me, but also my parents, you are very angry, and you deliberately tortured them in front of my eyes. .”
He was taken aback for a moment, looked at her silently for a moment, and suddenly asked her, "Do you want to run?"
He Yan tried her best to curl her lips, and replied honestly: "Before I had this dream, I always wanted to run away."
Fu Shenxing looked at her, but couldn't help laughing after a while, he seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment when he withdrew his palm just now, he just stretched out his hand to her, and said in a gentle voice: "Come here, Ayan, sit by my side. "
He Yan glanced at him, got up and walked over, put the good hand in his palm, and let him hold it gently. She looked down at him and said softly: "Fu Shenxing, I beg you for one thing, okay? No matter what happens in the future, don't hurt my family. The grievances between the two of us will be resolved by the two of us. I have no complaints about the outcome, as long as my family is not involved."
He lowered his eyes, remained silent, kneaded her delicate fingertips gently, and asked her casually, "Do you believe me?"
She seemed to think for a while before replying, "I believe."
He unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, looked up at her, and replied with a half-smile: "Well, I promise you, even if you run away, I will only catch you back, you hurt your parents. "
"Thank you." She said sincerely.
He stretched his arms into his arms, hugged her gently, and said with a smile: "Since I have promised you, you have to show me some sincerity. Tell me, how did you contact the Chen family before? Why?" Can't find any clues in the call records of the grandparents and grandchildren?"
She couldn't help laughing, and said half-truthfully, "Of course I wouldn't be so stupid as to use my own mobile phone. I have used public phones, and sometimes I would borrow other people's mobile phones."
He slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Borrow someone else's cell phone?"
"Yes. You also know that I am good-looking. Generally, I can borrow and use men's mobile phones, regardless of age." She answered calmly, as if thinking of something funny, and said: "Of course, there are also When I was regarded as a liar, I was asked to go to the police uncle for help."
It was rare for her to laugh and talk freely in front of him. He was a little surprised, and even more greedy. He didn't want to tell the truth of her words for a while, but just wanted to laugh along with her.
He Yan took the initiative to say again: "I went there once and left my mobile phone in the school, and someone ran over secretly." She stopped suddenly and asked him: "Do you really have a location for my mobile phone? You can't be fooled by me, right?"
Fu Shenxing bent his lips and replied, "There is a position."
"Is it through your mobile phone?" She didn't believe it, and stretched out her palm, "I don't believe it, show it to me."
He had no choice but to explain: "The software is on A Jiang's phone."
She was skeptical, but she let it go. Her eyes inadvertently glanced at the photo frame placed on the corner of the table. When she saw the person in the photo, she couldn't help turning her head to look at him carefully. Fu Shenxing smiled unconsciously, and before she could ask, he said, "It's not me."
The "I" he said should refer to Shen Zhijie. Regarding "Fu Shenxing" and "Shen Zhijie", He Yan had doubts in her heart and wanted to ask, but she was afraid of being too hasty, so she suppressed her curiosity and did not continue to ask, but nodded slowly, and continued to look at the matter. Furnishings in the study. When her gaze swept to the solid wood bookshelf that reached to the top, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Since you don't like those books, why don't you clear them out?"
Fu Shenxing slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked her back, "How do you know that I don't like it?"
He Yan smiled lightly, and said frankly: "Shen Zhijie and Fu Shenxing are two completely different people, with different interests, hobbies, and personalities. Why do you like the study he left behind?"
Unknowingly, Fu Shenxing fell for her. He silently sized her up and asked her, "What do you think Shen Zhijie would like?"