The Young Marshal of the Republic of China (19)
However, Shi Xia and Fu Chen did not stay because of his words.
Nodding politely to the host, Shi Xia turned around and walked out of the auction with Fu Chen.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the young marshal.
His eyes were slightly lowered, his long eyelashes were faintly drooping, and his delicate profile was hidden in the light, and the outline could not be seen clearly.
The slender fingertips took out a cigarette from his waist, and he didn't light the fire, just held it between his thin lips, and the delicate jaw line showed a little cold and hard.
He didn't know what was wrong with him.
The girl's indifferent look kept flashing in his mind, completely different from the first time he saw her.
At that time, she was still in prison, and when she saw him, a slight wave flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously took a few steps towards him.
But when he got up and approached her, she seemed to think of something, her eyes became vigilant, and her whole body tensed, ready to fight him.
That look made him a little angry, and he mercilessly let the soldiers throw her back.
She was quiet, silently following the soldier out of his sight.
Later, she became disappointed in him.
He also made her sick and threw away the gloves that had touched her in front of her.
When he chased after Fu's family, he thought it was just his chess pieces out of control and wanted to capture her back.
But seeing Fu Chen holding hands with her, all his other thoughts disappeared in an instant, and his mind was full of only the idea of taking her by his side.
She refused.
He even took out a handkerchief and threw it in front of him, as he had done to her.
At that time, the pain at the tip of his heart made him a little overwhelmed.
It seems that everything is not so important anymore, as long as she does not disappoint him and does not leave him, he is willing to do anything.
But everything was irreparable, and even if he used the Magnolia bracelet as bait, she didn't want to look back at him again.
Really, irretrievable?
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On the way back to Fu's house, Fu Chen wanted to speak several times, but he didn't say anything.
Shi Xia glanced sideways lightly, "What's wrong?" ”
Fu Chen pursed his lips, his eyes were a little complicated, "Young marshal... Have you been asked of anything? ”
"Nope."
Shi Xia retracted his gaze and looked cold.
Fu Chen struggled a few times in his heart, and his eyes were filled with a bit of pain.
It's that he's too cowardly to do anything for her.
"Shixia... I've actually recognized you for a long time. ”
He slowly stopped the car and looked at the delicate side face of the "young man", and there was a little stricklinery in his eyes.
It was also arranged by him to recruit her to the Fu family as an entourage, and everything was well prepared, but he didn't expect the young marshal of the capital to have contact with Shi Xia.
Actually, the young marshal is also a good choice.
He hooked the corners of his lips, bitterness spread in his heart, and got out of the car first.
Shi Xia followed, and in front of him was a small forest, sparse and sloping, which seemed extremely quiet.
Fu Chen sat on the bench next to him, waiting for her to pass.
She frowned, and had a bad feeling in her heart.
Walking over and sitting down not far from him, Fu Chen slowly spoke: "Shi Xia, can I call you Xiao Xia?" ”
Shi Xia didn't speak.
Fu Chen lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, and continued: "I don't know if you still remember me, but it doesn't matter, I remember you." ”
He calculated everything, including the Fu family, including the Shi family, as long as his time comes, Shi Xia will become the carefree Miss Shi family again.