The night breeze is slightly cool.

Fu Xiyue's body trembled, she gathered the clothes on her body, and said to him, "It's late, you go back." ”

She turned and walked away.

However, his wrist was suddenly grasped.

Fu Xiyue's body stiffened, and her fingers trembled slightly.

There was a warm touch on her wrist, and she could feel his fingers tightening a little.

Fu Xiyue didn't move, didn't struggle, didn't look back, just waited quietly.

However, after nearly a minute, Wen Zhihuai still didn't make any moves, but the hand holding her wrist became tighter and tighter.

A trace of bitterness flashed in Fu Xiyue's eyes, but she quickly covered it up, and she pulled out her hand vigorously.

"Wen Zhihuai, what I need is to love me and love me, hug me when I need it, kiss my boyfriend, not a slightly familiar friend."

After speaking, she directly entered the Fu family's manor.

The door closed in front of Wen Zhihuai.

He reached out and took off his glasses, endless emotions churning in them, and he looked at his hand, the hand that had just held Fu Xiyue's wrist.

Slippery and soft to the touch, warm, wanting to make him touch more, more frantic touch......

It's pathological.

He knew it all along.

Therefore, he has always restrained himself and not been too close to her, he is afraid that he will become such a sick appearance and scare her, so as to keep her away from him.

However, it was self-defeating.

Wen Zhihuai lowered his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Perhaps, he doesn't deserve love at all.

He deserves only one to live.

……

Fu Xiyue stayed at home for several days.

Mrs. Fu saw that something was wrong with her, and when she was about to go back to the room after eating, she grabbed her and asked, "Xiyue, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Xiyue looked at her, "Grandma, isn't this obvious enough for me?" Lost love. ”

Mrs. Fu: "......"

A look of surprise appeared on her wrinkled face, "You were dumped by Dr. Wen?" I know, how many people can stand your stinky temper? What can I do now, if you can't get married in the future, won't you always have to rely on me? Then I can't be annoyed. ”

Fu Xiyue: "......"

She pulled out her hand, "Grandma, you can say these words in your heart." ”

Old Lady Fu's brows furrowed, "Then what are you going to do next?" ”

"What to do?" Fu Xiyue was puzzled.

Mrs. Fu, "Do you want to coax Dr. Xiao Wen, or break up directly?" ”

"Why should I coax him?" Fu Xiyue pointed at herself, "I, I'm Fu Xiyue, only others coax me, I won't coax others!" ”

Old Madam Fu sighed, "It's over, I'll definitely be annoyed to death in the future." ”

Fu Xiyue: "......"

She turned and walked away.

Is it a grandmother?

Where is there anyone who dislikes his granddaughter so much?

Lin Yu listened on the sidelines and forced a smile, "Grandma, if you say this, Xiyue will be sad." ”

Old Madam Fu shook her head, "She won't be sad." ”

Lin Yu couldn't hold back and laughed directly, "But grandma don't worry, if she really doesn't want to get married, she can bother me." ”

Old Lady Fu looked at her helplessly, "You just get used to her." ”

She changed her words and said, "Doctor Xiao Wen is good, Xiyue is not a vexatious person, something must have happened to them to be like this." ”