Fu Siqing just wanted to say no, but when she saw the tattoo on the woman's wrist, she suddenly became interested. She took the album and opened it with Fu Yiran to read it.

Inside, large and small, all kinds of patterns record a story, which is also the most meaningful part of the tattoo.

Fu Yiran knew that she was afraid of pain, so she decided to tattoo the word "Fu" on her ankle together. Fu Siqing only tattooed the side of the single, and he tattooed the right half.

"This tattoo will be ugly, right?" Fu Siqing frowned, with a very reluctant expression.

"Then you tattoo mine, I tattoo your full name. ”

"Don't. Fu Siqing felt that this did not have any special meaning.

"If you don't like it, I'll tattoo it on my chest. Fu Yiran had already thought about what he wanted to tattoo, anyway, he was determined to do it.

Fu Siqing still felt that the tattoo was a bit crazy, and it was even more unexpected that Fu Yiran would pull her to do this crazy thing. It's not that she thinks tattoos are a bad hobby, it's just that she doesn't know what to tattoo on her skin is the most meaningful.

Fu Yiran decided to tattoo Fu Siqing's name and birthday on his chest, but when the master was about to start, Fu Siqing still stopped: "That, or let's tattoo Fu together, right?"

Anyway, she only needs two strokes, one stroke and one vertical, and the lines are very thin, so it won't have much effect on the skin.

When it pierced into the skin, Fu Siqing still couldn't hold back the pain that pierced his heart, pinched Fu Yiran's arm hard, gritted his teeth, and endured it.

"Fu Yiran, it really hurts, are you sure you want a tattoo?" Fu Siqing looked at the somewhat red and swollen ankles, and repeatedly persuaded him to think about it.

"It's right to hurt, that's what you want. Master, it's time to get started. Fu Yiran stretched out his legs, revealing his thin and clean ankles.

He doesn't have any masochistic tendencies, does he?

Fu Siqing felt that he must be crazy, and finally agreed to accompany him to get a tattoo. It's a bit naïve to think about, but I'm a little excited in my heart, and I don't regret it at all.

Fu Yiran didn't seem to have any pain during the whole process, chatting with her easily and leisurely, as if he was enjoying special service.

At the end of the service, Fu Yiran raised the corners of his mouth, very satisfied.

The "亻" of Fu Siqing's right ankle and the "尃" of Fu Yiran's left ankle just form their surnames.

Sitting in the car, Fu Siqing felt a faint tingling sensation in her skin, she looked at Fu Yiran and asked, "You said that we can't be long-lost brothers and sisters, right?"

"We are destined to become a family, what brothers and sisters? You have watched too many idol dramas, and lovers all over the world will eventually become brothers and sisters?!" Fu Yiran was made to laugh by her Qingqi brain circuit.

"Then we're really fated to do it. ”

Fu Yiran looked at her sideways and didn't poke it. Some fates are also created by human efforts.

But fortunately, his efforts were not in vain.

After arriving home, Fu Yiran pulled her into the study and took out a document from the cabinet to her: "A belated birthday gift." ”

Fu Siqing opened it and saw that it was the house transfer contract and the real estate certificate with her name written on it. She looked up at him, "Is this?"

"Your eighteen-year-old adult gift, although a little late, finally has a chance to be given to you. ”

No. 112, Building 18, Jinshan South Road, is the inheritance left to her by her father. She remembered that Jiang Xinyi said that it took Fu Yiran a lot of twists and turns to get it back.

She was so moved that she wanted to cry, choked up for a while, and couldn't say anything.

"Don't cry, come with me!" Fu Yiran rubbed her reddish eyes and took her to the warehouse on the roof.

Fu Siqing has never been there, she only knows that this is a small warehouse with some miscellaneous items. But what she didn't know was that there was a birthday gift prepared for her by Fu Yiran here.

As soon as the warehouse door opened, there was a pure white piano with Fu Siqing's English name Seecily engraved on it. A pink post-it note was glued to the keys: a fourteenth birthday present for Fu Siqing.

Her father couldn't give it to her personally, and Fu Yiran made it up to her all at once.

Fu Yiran walked to the corner of the warehouse and opened the curtain, which was stacked with large and small boxes, "These are all the gifts I gave you before I could participate in your life." ”

Fu Siqing finally couldn't hold back, tears burst out of her eyes, and she simply turned from a small sobbing to a loud cry: "Fu Yiran, I said that I didn't have a birthday." ”

"You didn't want to celebrate your birthday because I wasn't here. I will be with you every day from now on. Fu Yiran took her hand and wiped away the tears on her face, "The tattoo hurts so much today, you will think of this feeling as long as you have a birthday in the future, and all the bad memories that should be forgotten will be covered." ”

It turned out that he said it was painful and loving to make her birthday special.

Fu Yiran sat in front of the piano, played a happy birthday song, and then stretched out his hand to Fu Siqing and made an inviting gesture. "It's always been my wish to be able to play with you with four hands!"

Fu Siqing sat down, hugged him, rubbed tears and snot on his clothes, and then touched the piano keys: "Fu Yiran, how do you know my name?"

Fu Siqing asked her English name. After returning to China, she didn't use it anymore, except for Xu Liangchen, no one should know.

"I saw it on your resume. Fu Yiran replied inadvertently.

"But I didn't even have an English name on my resume. ”

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"My wife is so good, so I may have found it in some ranking or leaderboard. ”

This question is actually not that important, Fu Siqing just asked casually and didn't think too much.

Wen family villa.

The maid had knocked on Wen Jingchu's door several times, but she just didn't respond, and locked it from the inside, "Miss, if you don't come out again, Mr. Wen will really be angry!"

Wen Jingchu lay on the bed, pulled the curtains, and watched the entertainment news while using the trumpet to reply to those keyboard warriors.

What kind of person she is doesn't need to be judged by others at all.

A few minutes later, there was another knock on the door.

Wen Jingchu took a deep breath, irritable, she opened the window, visually measured the distance from her room to the ground, and it seemed that she needed to find a rope to help.

She was ready, and as soon as she jumped on the stage, she heard the maid say, "Miss, Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu are here!"

Xu Liangchen is coming to dissolve the marriage?

Wen Jingchu snorted lightly, got down from the platform, and opened the door: "Tell him, I'll go down immediately!"

"Yes, Miss. ”

Those who should come will always come, and those who should go will not stay. But at least she had to keep a shred of dignity for herself before he spoke.

Changed into a black lace skirt, Wen Jingchu stepped on a few centimeters of high heels and went downstairs to welcome guests.

"Uncle Xu, long time no see!"

"Jing Chu is really getting more and more beautiful, our Xu family is really blessed. ”

Wen Jingchu glanced at Xu Liangchen who was sitting on the side, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he seemed to have lost weight again.

"Look at what you look like, what are you dressed in?!Don't you hurry up and change it!" Wen Yong looked at Wen Jingchu's nondescript outfit, looking like a black crow, and became more and more angry.

"Dad, this is this summer's trend, what do you know?" Wen Jingchu sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

Wen Yong looked at this uncompetitive daughter, and because there were guests, he suppressed his anger and said: "Those news in Jingchu are all media hype, Mr. Xu must not believe the rumors." ”

"No, no, Jing Chu was raised by me since I was a child, and I know that she is not that kind of person. Liangchen also likes Jing Chu very much, so naturally he won't misunderstand. ”

"What kind of person is Uncle Xu talking about?" Wen Jingchu smiled lightly and continued: "Then I'm going to disappoint you, the media reports are facts, not hype. ”

Xu Zhiyuan pushed his glasses, not knowing what to say, so he could only smile dryly.

"Then in this case, my unclean daughter is embarrassed to marry the Xu family again. Mr. Xu, it seems that our two families don't have that fate, so the marriage will be canceled!" Wen Yong said directly.

Wen Jingchu went to see Xu Liangchen's reaction, but he didn't seem to be as happy as he imagined, his eyes were full of sorrow, and his eyes were deep.

"How can this be canceled?" Xu Zhiyuan became a little nervous when he heard this, he came here today to discuss the marriage date. "Brother Wen, we have known each other for so many years, and we have always had a good relationship, and I also hope that these two children can be together. Don't block the happiness of the children because of those unscrupulous reports from the outside world!"

"I think Uncle Xu is afraid that he will block the future of your Xu Zhi Technology!" Han Zeyu entered the door and just took his words.

"How can you say that? The two families help each other and make profits together. ”

"Then why is Uncle Xu still in such a hurry about this marriage?" Han Zeyu sat down next to Wen Jingchu and asked rhetorically.

"I'm not ......"

"Mr. Xu, I will definitely help those who should help, but this marriage is still abandoned. If we have the opportunity in the future, we will work together again!" Wen Yong poured Xu Zhiyuan a cup of tea, full.

It seems that she succeeded this time, and she did not hesitate to destroy her reputation to dissolve the marriage contract, and now that her goal has been achieved, it can be regarded as repaying Xu Liangchen's life-saving grace. Maybe they can go back to the kind of friendship they used to have.

"Uncle Wen, my dad and I are here today to discuss marriage. Xu Liangchen suddenly spoke, half-kneeling on the ground: "Since you have agreed on something, how can you easily go back on it? I know better than anyone what kind of person Jing Chu is. I like her and want to marry her home, and I won't misunderstand her because of those false scandals. ”

Wen Jingchu's eyes froze, watching Xu Liangchen distract for a long time, and listening to him continue: "I think I should protect her, not abandon her." If Uncle Wen really canceled the marriage contract, it would make people from the outside world see the jokes, and indirectly made Jing Chu admit those unbearable reports. So, I don't want you to cancel our marriage. ”

Xu Liangchen's expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes. Whether he is sincere or acting, Wen Jingchu was a little in a trance.

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