Chapter 48: Impulse Doesn't Mean Anything

"Young Master, I'm sorry," Xia Yurun pinched his throat and apologized, while shaking the little yellow duck pillow slightly, and even the words on the hairpin flashed, "I said in a bad tone, I shouldn't say that you are so annoying, I know it's wrong, you have a lot of adults, forgive the little one, okay?"

"Huh?"

Fu Sichen still didn't respond, Xia Yurun wanted to give up, she silently put down the little yellow duck.

But in the next second, a black shadow suddenly jumped in front of her, and she was pressed against the wall before she could react.

"Are you ......?" she asked, looking up, but he happened to have her lip chopped off.

"You...... Why are you ?......" The questioning voice was all swallowed up by him, and she only felt as if she had been electrified, and a magical feeling ran through her body.

Between pushing, the little yellow duck pillow accidentally fell to the ground, rolled twice and then just fell into the light, the little yellow duck pouted and looked cute and stupid, and the three words "I was wrong" on the head flashed boli under the illumination of the light

gboli

g of light.

The hallway was quiet, dim except for the light at the door.

Fu Sichen seemed to have lost his mind, no longer satisfied with the dragonfly's shallow kiss, and began to attack aggressively, he held her hand with ten fingers interlocked, and while holding it, he also hugged her around, he was very strong, and hugged her to the door.

Xia Yurun felt his domineering and strong force, everyone was an adult, and she knew what would happen once he brought her into the room.

What are you kidding, isn't their current relationship awkward enough?

After a moment of indulging, she finally came to her senses, and in her wakeness, she jerked away from his hands and pushed hard into his chest.

With a "bang", Fu Sichen's back hit the door, the light hit his face, and his eyes were full of spring, and he was still unfinished.

Both were breathing disorders, one standing in the light and the other hiding in the dark.

"Xia Yurun......" He stepped over and called her name in a low and hoarse voice, a tone he would never normally use.

At this moment, the people downstairs heard the knock on the door and had already hurried up.

At that moment, Xia Yurun was so frightened that she stood in place and trembled, what a familiar picture, what a familiar scene, three years ago, she was also infamous for being a fool of others after such a burst of life-chasing footsteps, and then she was ruined, and finally expelled from the house.

"I ...... I've got to hide ......."

"Come in first. Fu Sichen pulled her into the door.

The bright light made Xia Yurun feel extremely ashamed when she faced Fu Sichen, and when she remembered the scene just now, she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head.

Fu Sichen also dodged his eyes, didn't dare to look at her directly, and was about to close the door, only to see the little yellow duck lying quietly outside with a pillow.

He bent down to pick it up, and at the same time, Xiao He, who was on duty at night, had already run up to the third floor.

"Young Master, what's wrong? ”

Fu Sichen hurriedly hid the little yellow duck behind him, his face had already returned to coldness, and he said casually: "If you are in a bad mood, open the door and get the wind down." ”

"Aang?"

"It's okay, go down, don't disturb the old man. ”

"Yes. Xiao He didn't dare to listen more, so he went down after receiving the order.

Fu Sichen closed the door and turned around, Xia Yurun was no longer in the room, and he thought she was hiding somewhere.

"It's okay, you can come out. ”

"Hey, don't hide, the people are gone. ”

"Xia Yurun, where are you?"

"Summer Rain Run?......"

He didn't see anyone in the room twice until his gaze was fixed on the display screen of the elevator, and the floor showed that the elevator stopped on the fourth floor, that is, Xia Yurun ran away by elevator.

Fu Sichen sighed silently, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the cute little yellow duck......

On the fourth floor, Xia Yurun ran back to her room as if she was running for her life, her legs were weak with fright, she leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, holding her forehead, and actually touched the cold sweat on her hand.

Closing his eyes, two little angels appeared in his mind, and one said, "Mom, you can be sure that Fu Dashao likes you." ”

The other said: "Mom, you and Fu Dashao are seriously inconsistent in all aspects, and he is not your lover." ”

"Oh, you're so annoying, love can overcome everything, what status, what power and wealth, are all lower than true love. ”

"Don't encourage your mother, love can be desperate, but marriage must recognize the reality, and if you fall in love with someone like Fu Dashao, it can only be your mother who will be hurt in the end. ”

"However, the little angel who supported ......" has been slowly convinced.

"What's more, Fu Dashao doesn't know what happened to his mother, if he knew, wouldn't he mind? Mom, be sober!"

Xia Yurun opened her eyes suddenly, the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down and fell into her eyes, and soon, the piercing pain immediately spread all over her limbs, making her sit on the ground in pain.

For love, she never dared to imagine, and for marriage, she did not dare to have extravagant hopes.

She wiped the sweat from her eyes, but she didn't want to let the tears flow more and faster, she wiped her lips again, wiped the last bit of residual warmth left by Fu Sichen, and she smiled bitterly at the air: "Hehe, everyone is an adult, and impulsiveness doesn't mean anything." ”

Yes, yes, yes, it doesn't mean anything, it doesn't mean anything.

The next day, everyone dined at the restaurant.

At the long western dining table, the old man sat in the main seat, and the rest of the people sat in order according to their family status, on one side were Fu Yanzheng, Zheng Yan, Fu Siran, and on the other side, Fu Sichen, Ye Ying, and Xia Yurun.

Looking at it this way, it really looks like a big family of "prosperous people".

Fu Sichen and Fu Yanzheng, father and son, are the closest to the old man, but it can be clearly seen that the old man prefers his grandson a little more, and communicates with his grandson when he has anything, and his son doesn't even look at it.

"Is there any movement from the second child now?"

"No, it's been a long time since I've heard from my second uncle. ”

"Don't take it lightly if you don't hear it, I know better than you who the second child is. ”

"I know Grandpa. Fu Sichen was a little absent-minded, and his afterglow looked at Xia Yurun from time to time, but there was still a Ye Ying between them, and he couldn't see anything.

The old man looked at Xia Yurun again, and he asked kindly, "What has Xiao Xia been busy with lately?"

Xia Yurun didn't react for a while, but Ye Ying pushed her before she responded, "Busy...... I'm busy...... I'm not busy with anything, hehe......"

Ye Ying said with a smile: "Old man, I'm ashamed to say that my daughter didn't go to college, she couldn't find a decent job, she was busy and she didn't do her job." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Yurun's face turned red all of a sudden, and she felt that all the Fu family members were looking at her with an inquiring look, and she could see that her little self-esteem had nowhere to put it.

The old man was still the same kind, and suggested: "Otherwise, I will fund and open a store for you?" ”