Chapter 902: I Have Something to Say to You!

Chu Zhenyan smoothly brought Fu Jinghui to the place where she and Liu Xiangpu were about to arrive. Chu Zhenyan winked at Liu Xiangpu, indicating that she had arrived.

Liu Xiangpu glanced at Chu Zhenyan with special gratitude.

"Sister-in-law, I know I shouldn't ......" Fu Jinghui grabbed it for a long time before he mustered up the courage to confess, and he saw another person on the other side.

His voice stopped abruptly, and his breathing was suppressed.

Chu Zhenyan didn't notice Fu Jinghui's words. She looked at Liu Xiangpu, then turned away. She winked at Fu Jinghui, glanced meaningfully and left.

Fu Jinghui found Chu Zhenyan and left, and saw Liu Xiangpu on the opposite side. Subconsciously, he wanted to leave too.

Liu Xiangpu knew that Fu Jinghui had to go again. She ran to Fu Jinghui's side and stopped her: "I have something to say to you." Would you like to hear from me? ”

Liu Xiangpu took a deep breath. At night, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, full of anticipation, looking at the man standing in front of her.

Fu Jinghui frowned. He always thought that Liu Xiangpu had seen through his dirty heart and had been avoiding Liu Xiangpu. He didn't want to hear anything from Liu Xiangpu. He said, "I don't want to hear it, I'm leaving."

Liu Xiangpu saw that Fu Jinghui was leaving, so she grabbed his arm and said, "Fu Jinghui, what are you doing?"

She was afraid that Fu Jinghui wouldn't hear her words. She plucked up the courage to ask him, "Do you like me?" Liu Xiangpu thought to herself, she should be like her.

Fu Jinghui was obviously frightened by this disgust.

He hesitated for a moment. Didn't Liu Xiangpu know his thoughts?

Fu Jinghui looked at Liu Xiangpu strangely, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Liu Xiangpu, what are you talking about?"

Liu Xiangpu has a lot of courage. She stared at Fu Jinghui, for fear of missing half of Fu Jinghui's face.

"Don't you like me?" She repeated

Fu Jinghui shook his head, he didn't expect Liu Xiangpu to talk to him.

He paused, "Did you misunderstand something?"

Liu Xiangpu, who got the answer, opened the corners of her mouth. For a moment, she felt suffocated, and a depressed feeling followed. She forced herself to lift her eyes. She noticed that Liu Xiangpu's eyes were a little hot, and she couldn't shed tears.

She suddenly laughed: "Oh, it's okay. You, you go. I'm just kidding you! ”

Liu Xiangpu said this, but still grabbed Fu Jinghui's arm tightly.

When Fu Jinghui's puzzled gaze fell to the ground, she smiled, quickly shook off her hand, removed her body, and let Fu Jinghui go.

As soon as Fu Jinghui took two steps, Liu Xiangpu stood behind him and suddenly shouted, "Fu Jinghui!"

Fu Jinghui stopped, didn't take Liu Xiangpu and his words to heart, and just looked at Liu Xiangpu while joking.

When the environment was uncertain, Liu Xiangpu cleared her eyes at Fu Jinghui, and she said, "Don't tell anyone about this."

Fu Jinghui nodded clearly: "Don't worry."

Then he strode away.

When Fu Jinghui left, all of Liu Xiangpu's energy seemed to be exhausted all of a sudden, and her heart suddenly became empty.

She stood awkwardly in the same place, took two steps, and then turned and folded up. Her emotions were indescribably nervous and depressed, and the slight enthusiasm in her eyes had been resisted.

She went back and forth from side to side, seemingly without a goal, and she crouched down, her hands clasped tightly around her knees, and the tears could not hold back her tears anymore.

Drop by drop fell on her, on the ground.

That's when the show begins. All the workers in the machine shop sat upright. Chu Zhenyan didn't go far. She was waiting for Liu Xiangpu to come out in the sun.

But when she came out, Fu Jinghui didn't want to see Liu Xiangpu. She knew that Liu Xiangpu had failed.

She hesitated for two seconds and hurried in the direction of Liu Xiangpu. In the distance, she saw a figure crouching on the ground.

As if abandoned, like a child who can't find his way, he sobs quietly.