When I woke up in the morning, nothing bad happened. On the contrary, the Fu family received a call from Fu Xichen early. He had already got off the plane and was almost at the Fu family.
Fu Xiyu left early in the morning. When Ruoyi was still asleep, he went to the company to handle matters. He did not return to the company for such a long time, so there were many backlogged documents and plans that he needed to deal with.
Fu Xiyu and Ruoyi made an appointment to go to the hospital for a physical examination in the afternoon. They had plenty of time, so Ruoyi slept in for the first time.
As soon as he woke up, Uncle Quan hurriedly went upstairs and knocked on the door: "Young Mistress... Young Mistress...!"
Ruoyi just stood up, without even changing out of her pajamas, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Quan, what's wrong? What happened?"
"Young mistress, Second Young Master Fu is here..." Uncle Quan said outside the door with a hint of joy in his voice.
Fu... Fu Xichen is here??? Ruoyi's hands paused while he was rummaging through the clothes, with obvious surprise in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll go down right away!" He just hesitated for a moment and replied blankly. Ruoyi quickly looked for clothes. After Uncle Quan heard Ruoyi's answer, he hurried downstairs.
Ruoyi changed out of her pajamas and into a light blue housecoat, then casually picked up a handful of buds in her hair. After washing, she hurriedly opened the door and walked downstairs.
Fu Xichen just called to say that Ye Xiaoran was ill and it might take some time to come back. Why did he come back so quickly without saying a word?
Ruoyi walked slowly downstairs, still feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. Although she didn't know if Fu Xichen still had such thoughts about her. After not seeing each other for three years, would it be difficult for her to say something to him?
What about embarrassment?
With this thought in her mind, Roy slowly walked towards the stairs and looked towards the living room downstairs.
The living room was in a mess, filled with Fu Xichen's boxes, but he was still so casual and unruly.
With his eyes moving gently, he saw the person sitting on the stage with his back to him, with a slender body, a handsome back, and short, thin hair.
Ruoyi pursed her lips slightly and walked slowly.
Fu Xichen was sitting on the edge of the stage, pouring himself a glass of wine casually, chatting happily with Uncle Quan, still so cynical.
He was nervous, fearful, and even a little shy, but more importantly, he was eager to see her. This desire covered everything.
He stayed up all night on the plane, and he was still in good spirits. After taking a sip of wine, Fu Xichen smiled and chatted with Uncle Quan, not noticing that Roy was coming down the stairs at all.
It was Uncle Quan who saw Royce walking down. A smile spread across his lips and he said respectfully: "Young lady, you're down."
Hearing Uncle Quan's words, Fu Xichen's hand holding the wine glass suddenly froze, and the smile on his lips froze slightly.
Ruoyi nodded, Uncle Quan glanced at Fu Xichen, turned around slightly and walked towards the kitchen.
Only Ruoyi and Fu Xichen were left in this huge living room.
Ruoyi walked over slowly, pursed her lips slightly, and tried to look as natural as possible. Fu Xichen still turned his back to her and did not turn around.
"Fu Xichen, is it you...?" Ruoyi spoke first, with a faint smile on her lips and called softly.
Fu Xichen's hand holding the wine glass tightened again, and the frozen smile on his lips bloomed again. He carefully suppressed the emotion in his eyes, put a cynicism on his face, and stepped off the high chair on the stage.
Turn around slowly.
Roy was standing behind him, with a faint smile on his face.
Fu Xichen turned around, and the moment he saw Roy, he squeezed the wine glass tightly with his hand.
Their eyes met, and both of them smiled lightly.
Ruoyi was wearing a light blue housecoat, a flower bud haircut, and fluffy slippers. She had a slight smile on her face, and her brows and eyes added a lot of softness.
Seeing her slightly cute look, Fu Xichen's breathing tightened and he tried hard to restrain his urge to hold her in his arms. His hands wanted to crush the wine glass before he could control his hand.
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Ruoyi looked at Fu Xichen in front of him with a faint smile.
Wearing beige casual clothes, his handsome face has not changed at all, it is still as charming. The corners of his lips are slightly raised, with a naughty smile. After such a long time, what does Fu Xichen really have?
If it changes, it can only be those slightly blue eyes.
It is even more profound and charming, the light is restrained, like a deep pool, as if it wants to suck people in.
The two looked at each other quietly for a long time before the smile on Fu Xichen's lips broke out brightly and he joked: "Ruoyi, although I haven't seen you in three years, you don't seem so beautiful anymore?"
His emotions had already calmed down a long time ago, and the dazzling look he had when he turned around returned to normal, and he spoke in a playful manner.
As soon as Fu Xichen opened his mouth, Ruoyi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not so embarrassing. It seemed that Fu Xichen had forgotten about the wrong love three years ago.
Thinking of this, Ruoyi suddenly felt relaxed, rolled her eyes at him, and said dissatisfied: "Actually, you can't see where you are going, to be honest."
Seeing Ruoyi's relaxed look, Fu Xichen smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand towards Ruoyi, then nodded and motioned for Ruoyi to sit down on the sofa.
Ruoyi pursed her lips and smiled, then followed him and walked over. Fu Xichen sat on the sofa, looked at Ruoyi's appearance, and said with a low smile: "Are you ruthless enough to play tricks with us in the past three years?
The person has disappeared, and there is no news. It’s like he has disappeared from the world.”
Ruoyi leaned against the back of the sofa, feeling very comfortable, and curled up her legs slightly. Without answering, she asked: "Didn't you say you would come back later? Isn't Xiaoran sick? Why did you come over?
, as a husband, why don’t you take good care of your wife?”
Hearing Ruoyi ask about Ye Xiaoran, Fu Xichen turned his head slightly and took a sip of wine. His blue eyes were light and meaningless: "She is not sick. She will be fine after taking a rest."
Seeing that Fu Xichen didn't want to talk more, Ruoyi didn't ask any more questions.
"Would you like to have a drink to celebrate? This glass of wine is delicious." Fu Xichen raised the wine glass in his hand and motioned to Roy.
Before Ruoyi could answer, Uncle Quan came out of the kitchen. Hearing Fu Xichen's words, he hurriedly walked over and whispered, "Young lady is pregnant, or do you want to stop?"
Now Ruoyi is the treasure of the Fu family. She was the treasure of Fu Xiyu before, and now she is the treasure of the entire Fu family. The young mistress cannot let anything slip up.
Hearing Uncle Quan's words, Ruoyi pursed her lips, smiled, stood up, and walked towards the stage, "Uncle Quan, it's okay, I'll just drink a little!?"