After getting Fu Zishan's definite answer, Fu Zhan was not embarrassed by anything. It just so happened that all the dishes were ready, Fu Zhanyan: Eat first.

The rule on the table is to eat and sleep silently, of course, even if there is no such rule, Gu Yayi does not dare to talk nonsense. She sat up straight in an orderly manner, and even the dishes were picked at the clips in front of her.

Just when she was secretly thinking: the taste of boiled cabbage heart is not bad for white rice, there is suddenly an extra pork rib in the bowl.

Fu Zishan's whisper sounded in his ears at the same time: "Should I take you to eat something else before I come to see my father?" ”

She couldn't help laughing and whispered, "It turns out that your father is a flood beast." ”

Mr. Fu of the Flood Beast seemed to hear what they were saying, and glanced at them: "Eat well." ”

The meal was peaceful, and just when Gu Yayi was about to relax, Fu Zhan suddenly said, "Zishan, your mother will come over later, you go out to pick her up first." ”

Fu Zishan frowned, and finally gave in to Fu Zhan's unhappy and angry eyes: "Okay." ”

Gu Yayi subconsciously straightened her back, and a thin layer of cold sweat quietly broke out on her forehead. Judging from past experience, after Fu Zishan was taken away, she was going to have a harmonious and non-verbal conversation with Fu Zhan again.

Fu Zhan glanced at her with a smile: "Yi girl, you seem to be very nervous?" Her heartstrings were tense, and she didn't dare to come out.

"Don't be so nervous, after all, I'm not a flood beast." Fu Zhan made a joke, the corners of Gu Yayi's mouth moved, and she still couldn't laugh. "You should know what I'm going to tell you."

She pursed her lips: "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Do you not understand, or do you not want to understand?" Fu Zhan's eyes gradually sharpened, making her unavoidable, like an embarrassed little beast exposed in front of people.

"Yi girl, if Zishan knows that you would rather give up your children to protect the Gu family and protect your father, what do you think will happen to him?"

Her face grew pale, "You just said that you won't stop our marriage." "Of course I won't stop it."

Fu Zhan tugged at the corner of his lips. Laugh incomprehensibly. "What if Zishan insists on canceling the marriage?"

Her back gradually became wet with sweat, "You ......"

"You're a good boy."

"Gu Yayi, I will definitely marry." The door was abruptly pushed open, and Fu Zishan strode in with a cold face, holding her hand and about to go out. "Other things. You won't have to worry about it. ”

She stumbled behind Fu Zishan, stumbling on her feet, and she was about to fall down almost every minute. She unconsciously turned her head, only to see that Fu Zhan's sitting posture was still standard, and the face that was eight points similar to Fu Zishan was unrecognizable.

She bit her lower lip. So Fu Zishan's father doesn't support them, doesn't he like her?

After walking the long distance, Fu Zishan let go of her hand. He didn't pay attention, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he could clearly see the redness and swelling on her wrist.

She lowered her eyebrows, rubbed her wrists and whispered, "Don't you have anything to ask me?" She didn't know how much Fu Zishan had heard, if she heard it all, then her attitude towards her should not be the way it is now......

"That's what you're hiding from me?" Fu Zishan did not answer the rhetorical question, and his voice was as low as a cello. Word by word, knock into your ears.

She was silent, not knowing what to answer. She didn't hide that alone.

"When we broke up, you were pregnant?" Fu Zishan rubbed his eyebrows, and he didn't know how many times he typed the draft in his heart before he asked this sentence.

She hesitated and nodded. The dappled shadows of the trees shone on the broken glass that had escaped from nowhere, and the reflected light faintly pierced her eyes. Her eyes were sour, and she blinked vigorously, unable to see Fu Zishan's face clearly.

Actually, it's okay not to see clearly. This way she can speak more stresslessly.

"Yes, I was pregnant and my dad found out. You also know that your father is a prosecutor, and my father's company is not so bright......" she said. While thinking in a trance, with such an overlap of memories, is she Gu Yayi or Jiang Qing?

As if telling a story that was not her own, she spoke faster and faster: "Dad found your father on the condition of my child. Then the company survived the catastrophe unscathed, and I kept my promise to have a tire. Finally break up with you. It's such a corny story, so if you change your mind now and don't want to marry me, then ...... Forget it. ”

The last three words, she said very lightly.

"Gu Yayi, is your heart made of stone?" Fu Zishan looked at her deeply, and his eyes seemed to contain thousands of indescribable feelings.

"I don't know." She pretended to be relaxed and said, "Then, goodbye?" ”

Fu Zishan took her hand and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her tightly, his arms as if to hold her in his arms. What sounded in his ears was Fu Zishan's somewhat frustrated voice: "Gu Yayi, what should I do with you......"

"......" She also wanted to know what she should do with Fu Zishan.

He still had the faint smell of laundry soap she loved, a very reassuring smell, just like the same peace of mind brought to her by the arms of her mother-in-law in the distant past.

She gradually quieted down, and she could even hear Fu Zishan's rapid breathing. She thought in a trance, she really made Fu Zishan angry. Do you want to just say everything at once?

Touching her silky hair, the smooth feel made him a little in love. He was shocked to realize that his tolerance for Gu Yayi was almost limitless. This phenomenon is not good at all.

He suddenly let go of his hand, and without his hug, she only felt a chill hit instantly, making her unconsciously clench her arm and look at him ignorantly.

"I'm angry now, so Gu Yayi, you have to coax me." It's false to say that you don't mind, there is always a pimple in my heart. But what's the use of minding, minding?

The unexpected answer made her a little unable to react, so Fu Zishan didn't choose A, nor did she choose B, and directly threw her the third choice?

"So ......"

Fu Zishan looked into her eyes and said very seriously: "How about you chase me again?" ”

"......" her brows were about to knot, and she pointed to her nose and said, "I, pursue you again?" "She's an old girl in her twenties, and she still has to learn to pursue men?

Fu Zishan nodded with a serious face: "So now you want to invite me on a date." ”

"Dating?"

"You have to say: Mr. Fu, can I invite you to go to the movies together?"

"Big brother...... Don't you hate that there are too many filmmakers, all of them are germs? She couldn't cry or laugh, and she was full of sadness and was about to be driven away by Fu Zishan. Besides, who told you you can only watch movies on a date? ”

His expression was a little unbearable, and he barely stared at her tightly.

She stroked her forehead, but there was a faint sense of happiness in her heart. She told herself that now was not the best time, so don't tell Fu Zishan her true identity.

She stood with her hands behind her back and said solemnly: "Mr. Fu, do you have time tonight?" "Isn't it just dating, but she used to be an X-stream writer, dating pink and chasing something, it's not a problem. (To be continued.) )