He will marry Ye Xiaoran, treat her well, and maybe fall in love with Ye Xiaoran, but only on the premise that he can forget Ruoyi.
Fu Xichen, a man, finally became a passer-by in Ruoyi's heart, a passer-by who stayed briefly but left deep traces in his heart.
Ruoyi clenched her hands gently and watched Fu Xichen and Ye Xiaoran disappear into the crowd in the airport lobby.
Feeling slightly disappointed in my heart.
She slightly retracted her eyes, turned around, and walked out of the airport.
Fu Xiyu pursed his lips. He didn't know what happened between Ruoyi and Fu Xichen just now. Maybe he didn't know from the beginning to the end.
He turned around and followed Royce out of the airport.
The two got into the car and headed towards Fu's house.
No one spoke, and the cold war was still like this. Fu Xiyu wanted to say something to Ruoyi, but when he turned around, he saw the indifference on Ruoyi's face.
I swallowed what I wanted to say.
They were in a cold war, and Fu Xiyu didn't want to be the loser, and he didn't want to be the one who took the initiative to please someone.
He turned his head and no longer looked at Roy. The car was driving on the road, and Roy's head was leaning against the window, thoughtfully.
Fu Xiyu's hands clenched tightly, holding the steering wheel, and tried his best to hold back the emotions of wanting to speak, wanting to kiss her, wanting to hold her in his arms.
Ruoyi's indifference and alienation became a disguise, a disguise that Fu Xiyu couldn't get close to at this moment.
Finally, the car stopped at the door of the villa. Ruoyi opened the door and got out of the car. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Fu Xiyu. I'm afraid Ruoyi now treats strangers better than Xiyu.
Looking at her back as she went straight down, Fu Xiyu banged her hands on the steering wheel with hatred in her eyes.
He started the car and drove out quickly. Instead of going to the company, he went directly to the club.
He is now feeling depressed and uncomfortable. He has suppressed his anger towards Royce, but he cannot vent it to Royce, so he wants to drink!!
Roy got out of the car and walked straight back to the villa. The living room returned to its usual quietness and tranquility.
Ruoyi parted her lips and saw that Fu Xichen had left. Of course it was quiet here. Moreover, even Fu Xiyu had gone out now, which made people feel more comfortable.
"Young mistress, are you back?" Uncle Quan stepped forward and asked with a smile.
Roy nodded, everything seemed to be back to the past, quiet days day after day.
Fu Xichen's departure also made Uncle Quan relieved. He had been secretly observing Ruoyi and Fu Xichen before, and you must know what really happened, but it was a scandal in the Fu family.
Now that the young master is back, he is relieved.
"Young mistress, would you like some coffee?" Seeing Ruoyi sitting on the sofa, Uncle Quan stepped forward and asked with a smile.
"Well, okay, I haven't had coffee at home for a long time." Zoe raised her head, swept away the haze from her eyes, and exhaled heavily.
Her life finally returned to normal, returning to its former peace and order.
He took the coffee from Uncle Quan's hand, curled up his legs, read illustrated magazines on the sofa, turned on the phone, raised his head from time to time, and watched boring soap operas on TV.
Days like this are really easy to pass.
Fu Xiyu went to the club in a irritable mood. He didn't want a woman. He chased everyone around him away. He held a pile of wine and sat in the corner of the club, drinking one cup after another.
Looking at the light brown liquid in the cup, Fu Xiyu clenched his hands while drinking.
Chen Ruoyi, no woman has ever been so arrogant in front of him. What's ridiculous is that he actually allows her to be so arrogant towards him.
Isn't she just a woman? He paid Xiyu many women, so why did he indulge her?
Fu Xiyu was upset, raised his head, drank the strong wine in the glass, and took a deep breath.
Chen Ruoyi, Chen Ruoyi, you are so arrogant!!!
However, I can't do anything to you, and I actually started a cold war with you, a ridiculous game that even I can't imagine.
When a woman wants something, she looks for something that will come when she touches it, and go when she shakes it.
But, why can’t I do this to you!!
He raised his head and drank the re-poured wine.
Fu Xiyu stayed in the club all night and kept getting drunk. He was obviously drunk, but he was still thinking about Ruoyi.
After 9 o'clock in the evening, Fu Xiyu was so drunk that he was shaking when he walked. He couldn't go back at all. Fortunately, a friend of Fu Xiyu who was in the club drove him back.
Fu Xiyu kept shouting at Chen Ruoyi.
After getting out of his friend's car, he staggered into the villa. He had never drunk so much wine before. In the past, he had to stay rational at all times, so he always drank in moderation.
Today, because he was upset about Roy, he really drank too much. He drank from afternoon to night, and his tongue was tied.
He pushed open the door of the villa and walked into the living room. Only Uncle Quan and the servants did not see Chen Ruoyi.
When Uncle Quan saw Fu Xiyu come in drunk like this, he frowned dissatisfied and stepped forward to support Fu Xiyu.
"Master, why did you drink so much?" Uncle Quan supported Fu Xiyu and wanted to help him go upstairs.
Fu Xiyu pushed Uncle Quan away and said coldly: "Where is she?"
"She..." Not understanding for a moment, Uncle Quan frowned.
"Where is Chen Ruoyi?!"
"Young mistress is in the room upstairs!" Uncle Quan said helplessly in a low voice.
Fu Xiyu nodded and walked upstairs, holding on to the handrail, heading straight towards Royi's room.
Roy was sitting on the bed in the room reading a magazine. The door was not closed, but only ajar.
When Fu Xiyu broke in, Ruoyi looked panicked, and the pungent smell of alcohol hit her face. She jumped out of bed, put on slippers, and looked at Fu Xiyu warily.
"Chen Ruoyi!!" Fu Xiyu roared, shook his head, and locked Chen Ruoyi tightly.
"Fu Xiyu, what are you doing?" Ruoyi was dissatisfied with keeping a certain distance from Fu Xiyu.
"Chen Ruoyi, let me tell you, I will never play any cold war games with you again!" He took a step forward, his eyes dark, and he spoke solemnly.
Ruoyi sneered: "So what?" Her attitude was that of a cold sneer.
Fu Xiyu was dissatisfied and stepped forward, blocking Ruoyi's path, and pulled him into his arms. His eyes turned slightly scarlet, and he growled lowly, trying to press his lips against Ruoyi's.
Ruoyi was panicked. Fu Xiyu had made him panic. Now he had lost his mind. Ruoyi struggled desperately and shook his head.
"Fu Xiyu, you bastard! Don't touch me!!" Ruoyi screamed, her body was tied up and she couldn't be separated, and Fu Xiyu's thin lips were about to press on hers.