"Chen Ruoyi, don't avoid me from now on, and don't feel embarrassed." After saying that, Fu Xichen walked out of the room with a smile on his face and blew the broken hair on his forehead.
Watching him leave, Roy stood there, still not knowing what he wanted to say.
Does she like him? She thinks it's ridiculous herself. Thinking about it, Fu Xichen is not really a narcissist. She doesn't like him at all.
She just felt that Fu Xichen was a pretty good person and easy to get along with. Being with him didn't put the same pressure as Fu Xiyu.
However, she didn't know how Fu Xichen could tell that he liked her.
This is baffling, and the entire Fu family is baffled!
Ruoyi was angry, walked to the door, and then closed the door hard.
It seems that she wants to leave the Fu family as soon as possible, but the original deadline has not yet come, and she can only hope...
"No! Chen Ruoyi, how can you think like this? I'm sorry! Fu Mom!" He lowered his head and felt sorry.
Forget it, she just had to get through it.
It was also agreed at the beginning that Fu Xiyu bought her as his wife for two years. After two years, when everything was stable, Ruoyi could leave, but she would only have to bear the reputation of the young mistress of the Fu family.
In other words, two years later, Fu Xiyu can tell the public that the young lady of the Fu family has gone abroad and traveled far.
At that time, Roy can leave here, get his own freedom, and do what he wants to do.
But, now it seems that two years is really a long time.
How could she survive the remaining year and two months?
Ruoyi sat dejectedly on the bed and sighed, what on earth should I do now?
Fu Xichen walked out of Ruoyi's room, feeling comfortable for no reason. Seeing how his eldest brother was acting, he didn't care much about Ruoyi. It was okay without Ruoyi.
He felt that in the end, he would definitely win Roy.
Fu Xichen's phone suddenly rang. He whistled, his blue eyes filled with joy. He took out his hand and saw the number on it, it was Ye Xiaoran.
The joy in Fu Xichen's eyes faded slightly and he answered the phone.
Ye Xiaoran's gentle and shy smile came from the other side of the phone: "Xichen...what are you doing?"
"Is something wrong?" Fu Xichen asked softly as if nothing had happened.
"I want to invite you out for dinner, okay?" On the other side of the phone, Ye Xiaoran was slightly shy. There are not many wealthy girls like this who are polite and well-behaved.
Fu Xichen thought about Ruoyi upstairs, and replied calmly: "I'm afraid not! I still have something to do."
Immediately, Ye Xiaoran's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with a hint of disappointment, "Okay, I'll wait until you're not busy."
Fu Xichen responded and hung up the phone, not caring at all.
A smile spread across his lips, he picked up his coat and walked outside. He was in a good mood today and wanted to go out for a party.
Thinking of Fu Xichen who left his room, Ruoyi didn't know what to say at all and stayed in the room for a while.
Ruoyi still decided to go to class. She couldn't miss classes every three days. After all, she really wanted to learn something so that she could leave the Fu family and make a living on her own.
After making up her mind, she forgot all about Fu Xichen and Fu Xiyu. She didn't want to worry about anything.
She didn't want any of the men in the Fu family. She just wanted to live her own life and wait for the time to leave.
I packed my things and asked the driver to take me to class.
On this day, everyone was doing their own thing. Ruoyi went to class according to the rules, then went home, ate and slept.
I didn't see Fu Xiyu, I didn't see Fu Xichen, it seemed like the days had gone back to the past.
She was also happy and at ease.
For three days in a row, Fu Xichen and Fu Xiyu came back occasionally and did not cause any trouble for Ruoyi.
These three days were the calmest three days that Ruoyi had ever lived. Nothing happened and everyone seemed to be getting along in peace.
It was another early morning. Before she got up, the phone beside her bed rang. She moved her head and buried it with a pillow, then touched the phone beside her bed.