Chapter 12: I trust my own instincts

"Mr. Fu, what do you mean by telling me this decently?" Shen Qingqiu's eyes dodged slightly, and he made up his mind and pretended to be confused.

She didn't have much of the heart to deal with the man in front of her right now, and she wasn't ready to accept a new relationship.

What's more, she and Fu Tingshen are just friends.

"Miss Shen, it shouldn't be difficult to sense my grandmother's affection for you." Fu Tingshen stared at her for a moment, with a meaningful glimmer in his eyes, "The most important thing is that I appreciate Miss Shen. ”

His words were straightforward, and he didn't give Shen Qingqiu the slightest room to pretend to be stupid.

The four eyes met each other without warning, and Shen Qingqiu's heart suddenly leaked.

Her eyes seemed to be stung, and she hurriedly avoided her gaze, "With all due respect, Mr. Fu's decision was too hasty, and we don't know each other. ”

Although she didn't know enough about the man in front of her.

But most men are proud and conceited, and most women who refuse directly will feel embarrassed and disappointed.

"Do you need to know more to understand?" Fu Tingshen stared at Shen Qingqiu tightly, and there was a trace of imperceptible sharpness hidden in his bottomless black eyes, like a fierce beast staring at his favorite prey.

Shen Qingqiu was suddenly speechless.

She has known Lu Hao for three years, and the two have been getting along day and night in the past three years, she spared no effort to help him, accompanied him step by step to tide over the difficulties, saved the Lu family who was on the verge of bankruptcy, and watched him become a hot upstart in Haicheng in the eyes of people step by step.

She once thought that she was the person who knew Lu Hao in the world, but despite this, in the end, what she got was nothing more than his unhesitating betrayal.

"The so-called knowing the face but not the heart, you don't see everything, but the intuition is the most accurate, which is enough to affect a person's judgment." Fu Tingshen's deep voice sounded unhurriedly, "So, I trust my own intuition. ”

Hearing his words, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but laugh a little, "I know the truth of not looking at it with your eyes and looking at it, but we know and understand that a person often starts through a person's dressing and eating habits, isn't it?" So, the most basic understanding precedes intuition. ”

Fu Tingshen didn't intend to continue to entangle with Shen Qingqiu in this matter, he pulled his lips and smiled helplessly as if he had compromised, "Thousands of people have different understandings, I don't ask Miss Shen to agree with my opinion, I just hope you can understand that pursuing you is my business, so you don't have any psychological burden." ”

Shen Qingqiu faced the persistent Fu Tingshen and sighed helplessly, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I don't plan to think about emotional issues at the moment......"

"Miss Shen, first of all, it is my business to pursue you, and secondly, I don't have any malicious intentions, and I don't need you to respond to me with a certain amount of enthusiasm." Fu Tingshen said: "So you don't have to feel sorry for me, and you don't have to have any psychological burden because of this." ”

After saying that, he didn't give Shen Qingqiu a chance to refuse at all, and turned to leave.

Shen Qingqiu stood in place, looking at Fu Tingshen's tall and straight back, really angry and smiling.

If Fu Tingshen used love at first sight as the opening remark, or the previous help as an excuse, Shen Qingqiu could refuse 100% categorically.

But this man is smart and clever in his straightforwardness, he did not hide his inner intentions, and even confessed his thoughts, which not only caught Shen Qingqiu off guard, but also was a little powerless to parry.

He said, 'Pursuing you is my business, there is no malice, and I don't need you to respond to me with a certain amount of enthusiasm, please don't have any psychological burden', but he is a living person, how can he be indifferent to everything?