Chapter 202: 28 years old, unmarried

Yang Hui closed her eyes helplessly, "Let her go, I won't care about it in the future...... Good or bad, it's not up to me to decide, so why bother thinking about it......"

The old couple are talking to each other about their thoughts and talking, and they are not so depressed.

Fang Weiyu finished cleaning the house and was about to go out to see if there was a supermarket or vegetable market outside, she wanted to buy some vegetables and prepare for lunch! Although she herself felt that it was very inexplicable to do this, but she couldn't just sit and wait for him to come home, wouldn't that be even worse?

As soon as she opened the door, Yan Feifei was standing at the door, still holding the key in her hand, and was about to open the door. The two men froze in the doorway again.

"How did you get back...... I'm going to go grocery shopping......" Fang Weiyu said incoherently and stammered.

Yan Feifei coughed dryly, "Uh...... I have a document on my computer at home and I forgot to copy it! ”

"Oh, then you go busy, I'll go out and see where the supermarket is......"

"I know, I'll go myself...... I won't bother you......" Yan Feifei put away the key, turned around and walked towards the elevator again.

Didn't he just say that he wanted to copy the file, why didn't he copy it again? Does he often go grocery shopping? They don't ask me what I'm doing and run to buy groceries, are you afraid to talk to me, or are you avoiding me......

Fang Weiyu had a cloud of doubts in his mind, waiting for himself to explore. He took the initiative to buy groceries, did he want to make me something to eat? Does he want to reconcile with me......

Just by glancing at his back as he turned away, Fang Weiyu's heart and spirit were already completely immersed in his world. She didn't want to make herself clear from him so quickly, or calculate who was right and who was wrong two years ago, and who was more ruthless in the past two years......

Now none of that matters, what matters is that they met again in the sea of people.

Fang Weiyu's cheeks flew up with small red clouds, and his heart was delicate. She rushed into the house and closed the door, opened the suitcase, and rummaged through it.

Women are the ones who please themselves. She changed into a simple and generous floral dress, leaned in front of the mirror to apply grease and powder, and quickly retouched herself.

From today on, she has to dress herself up every day. She doesn't like heavy makeup, but even with such light makeup, she has rarely worn it in the past two years. Unless it's a large-scale event, she spends herself up a little, so she rarely picks herself up.

That is, the clothes are well matched, the person is still young, the essence is good, and it doesn't look raunchy. But at home, it's a mess.

Now that she has arrived at Yan Feifei's house, Fang Weiyu always pays attention to her ladylike image, speaking in a small voice and walking lightly, like a lady. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is too cautious.

But she was happy to be so cautious.

As soon as Fang Weiyu put down her eyebrow pencil, picked up the lipstick and wiped it on her lips slightly, she heard the sound of Yan Feifei opening the door, she quickly put it away, and walked to the door in three or two steps, looking like she was going to greet him on purpose.

Yan Feifei opened the door and casually raised his eyes to look at the figure standing in front of him, at that time he was a little strange why she was standing at the door, so he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her.

Unexpectedly, she had changed her clothes and put on makeup, her hands folded in front of her, and she seemed to be rubbing her fingers a little nervously.

Yan Feifei saw such a beautiful Fang Weiyu in front of him, and his heart was on fire. Although she does not exude a compelling aroma, her natural beauty qualifications can surpass the so-called beauties in the eyes of other men with a little decoration. She, what she wants, what she wants.

The tall figure is also convex and backward. A chic face with delicate facial features, as if deliberately painted by the artist's hand, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth are just right.

He couldn't suppress himself from thinking about her, and now he was dressed so carefully in front of him, was she trying to seduce him?

Yan Feifei pretended to be unmoved, quickly took his eyes away, and passed by her without saying anything.

"You go grocery shopping, I'll cook......" Fang Weiyu trotted two steps, wanting to take the plastic bag from his hand and go to the kitchen to cook by himself.

"Forget it, my kitchen is not allowed to be touched! Besides, can you, the eldest lady, cook? Yan Feifei didn't appreciate it at all, and his words were like spitting out a knife, all of which were inserted into Fang Weiyu's body.

Fang Weiyu's outstretched hand froze in the air, and when he turned around, she quickly withdrew it.

Coming here is to let him be cynical and sarcastic, as long as he can open his heart and accept her again, what is it to suffer like this!

Since he wouldn't let her cook, she would go find something else to do, and she decided to stay here anyway, and she couldn't eat white rice.

Fang Weiyu tore off all the sheets and covers on his bed, threw them into the washing machine, added water, put laundry detergent, and turned on the washing machine and stirred it.

Yan Feifei heard the sound of the washing machine and thought she was washing her clothes, so he didn't care about it and just cared about cooking.

At the dinner table, only the sound of two people chewing food was heard, it was very quiet, even the air was quiet.

Fang Weiyu secretly glanced at it and found that he was almost finished, so he immediately stood up and said, "I'll go wash the dishes!" She was anxious to swallow the mouthful of food, chewing as she began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Yan Feifei could see that she was afraid that she would reject her, afraid that she would not be allowed to do anything, so he didn't say much. In fact, neither of them had eaten enough, but they were not embarrassed to speak, so they ended the meal so awkwardly.

He went back to the bedroom, his eyes wide open, what! She even threw his duvet cover and sheets in the washing machine to wash them!

He'd been dry cleaning those things, and now she's thrown them into the water to wash them! Yan Feifei was so angry that he almost turned his back, for a moment, he really wanted to get angry at that woman, but he knew that as long as he looked at her, he couldn't get angry.

Fang Weiyu washed the dishes, cleaned the kitchen, and ran into the bathroom to see if the sheets were washed.

Walking to the door, she heard the sound of the washing machine in the bathroom throwing clothes, he must have cleaned up inside, so she didn't go in.

After lunch, people are easy to get sleepy, not to mention that Fang Weiyu barely slept last night.

She had been on the couch for less than three minutes before she couldn't open her eyes. She fell asleep on the coffee table.

Yan Fei flew out of the bathroom and saw her lying on the coffee table without moving, presumably asleep.

"Then your legs won't be numb when you fall asleep......" Yan Feifei thought that someone had already walked towards her, he gently picked her up and leaned back on the sofa.

Although the weather was a little hotter, it would still be a little cold to fall asleep in the room, and he took a thin blanket and slowly covered her body.

Yan Feifei sat on the coffee table and looked at her quietly.

He gently brushed the hair on her forehead, her eyebrows and eyes were still as delicate as before, and her eyebrows were so natural even if they were not drawn, her beauty was not dressed up, but she herself radiated from the inside out.

Yan Feifei took a deep breath, the smell of her hair and body was still so familiar, and a faint fragrance lingered in his heart.

He took two deep breaths, enjoying the feeling of her beside him.

In this life, he can't forget her.

It's been two years, and he has been looking forward to it for a long time, and he has waited for a long time before he waits for her again. But he hesitated, he was afraid, afraid that the scene two years ago would be staged again, not to mention that now she didn't know what the situation was with Yang Yun, so he was so inexplicable and unclear about her, what should he do?

One of Fang Weiyu's arms was numb, and she couldn't help but turn over. Yan Feifei stood up violently and fled in a hurry.

When he returned to his bedroom, he had no intention of going to bed. How can you really let her sleep on the couch? He sat cross-legged on the floor.

Yan Feifei didn't go to the company in the afternoon, Fang Weiyu slept until five o'clock in the afternoon, and slept in the dark. When I woke up, I closed my eyes again, and it took a long time to come to my senses.

She sat up and glanced at Yan Feifei's bedroom, the door closed. She walked over and knocked on the door, "Are you up...... What to eat at night......"

"I'll do it!" The moment Yan Feifei opened the door, he collided with her. For a moment, both men held their breath. He walked past her with a brisk body.

Fang Weiyu held down her wildly beating heart and exhaled deeply.

Yan Feifei put on an apron and began to wash vegetables.

"If you want to cook something, I'll help!"

"No need ......"

At the end of the day today, they said very little, and this atmosphere is really depressing, and people are not normal.

It was another dinner where you could only hear the sound of chewing food, and two people sat on one side and the other on the other, each eating their own food, as if they were not interfering with each other.

"Sleep in bed at night, and tomorrow you should find a place to stay......"

"Slap-" With a sound, Fang Weiyu slammed her chopsticks on the table, she really couldn't stand his indifference and heartlessness.

"I'm not going! I fell out with my family for you, and you have to be responsible to the end! Fang Weiyu thought about what kind of reasoning to tell him at this time, let's mess around, in short, I just can't leave here.

Yan Feifei was taken aback by her situation, "We have been separated for so long, you don't know what my situation is now, and I don't know what your situation is, don't you regret coming to me so rashly?" ”

"I'm fine, 28 years old, unmarried, what about you? I don't regret my choice! Fang Weiyu looked at him firmly.

Yan Feifei didn't look at her squarely, "Although you are unmarried, I think since we weren't together at the beginning, it may not be suitable now......"

"What's out of place? You have someone you like, or do you have any concerns! We're all adults now, so let's just say anything! "She pressed every step and spoke unrelentingly.

"The difference between you and me in status and family is too big, the door is not right, only someone like Yang Yun may be more suitable for you, I have moved out of the house now, no matter what my dad has, it has nothing to do with me, I just want to rely on myself!" Yan Feifei used the words that her mother said at this time, and Fang Weiyu knew that he had been hurt by those things in his heart as soon as he heard it.