Injuries left by the car accident "What's wrong? Doesn't the TV look good?"
Just when he was thinking of him, his voice sounded from behind. Xiao Wan turned around and pointed at him with her outstretched finger, which started to tremble: "You, you, you... why did you decorate this house so inconsistently!
"
Fu Ziheng just came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a bathrobe and took a white towel to wipe his hair. His strong chest was exposed in the open bathrobe. Xiao Wan gave him a sharp look: "Can you put on the clothes?"
Can you pull it up to show off your good figure?"
Fu Ziheng was startled for a moment, then looked down at himself: "Is your figure really good?"
Xiao Wan just wanted to vomit three liters of blood.
The person who received the compliment immediately began to feel proud and walked towards her: "If you want to touch her, I don't mind."
Xiao Wan gritted his teeth: "Get out!"
Fu Ziheng reached out and touched her head, like a small animal, "It's so cute when you lose your temper. Why didn't I notice that before?"
"How come you've changed so much, why didn't I notice it before?" Xiao Wan waved his hand away expressionlessly, turned around and left.
"..."
She walked around his bedroom, smacking her lips as she looked at it. Fu Ziheng was really developing in the direction of bt, right? The living room was so simple in decoration, but the room where he slept... was so well decorated.
It looks like a play circle, with various dolls, and the colors are all girly, and even the curtains are pink.
It didn't match his cold and hard style at all. Xiao Wan was unable to complain. Looking at the room with such a style, and thinking about his usual cold and cruel appearance, she felt a chill.
She crossed her arms and shuddered.
Fu Ziheng came to stand next to her, looked around the master bedroom, and then glanced down at her. His voice became deeper in vain: "Don't you think the furnishings and design in this room look familiar?"
Xiao Wan was stunned: "Ah?"
"Do you really not remember?"
Xiao Wan stared at it for a few seconds, then shook her head decisively: "I don't remember...which room has such a bt style?"
The corners of Fu Ziheng's mouth twitched, "Are you questioning your own taste?"
"Myself...?" Xiao Wan murmured to herself, and something suddenly popped out of her mind. She thought and thought, and couldn't remember it for a long time. When she was about to ask him what he meant, something suddenly popped into her head.
An idea flashed and he looked in disbelief: "...This...is this the style design of the master bedroom in your villa?"
Fu Ziheng smiled slowly: "You're not stupid."
"..."
Xiao Wan could no longer describe it as shocked. She looked up at him blankly, looking stupid, and said to herself: "If you can't live in a nice big villa, why should you get a small apartment to live in?"
Yes, let’s just do it, why should we copy the look in the villa? Then what’s the point of moving to a small apartment?”
Eyes flashing, Fu Ziheng said softly, changing the topic calmly: "After moving in, I have been living in it, and then I have been making changes. On the day of completion, I was actually a little surprised that I changed the bedroom into
What the bedroom looked like before."
After making the changes, he still felt something was wrong. Then one day when he passed by the front desk secretary's desk after get off work, he saw a cute rag doll placed on the secretary's desk, and he realized what was wrong.
Then I went to the mall and bought all kinds of dolls, and then I put them around and it became what it is today.
"I decorated this room completely according to your taste. Suddenly one day, I woke up."
Xiao Wan was stunned for a moment. Looking at his deep eyes, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She immediately looked away in panic and muttered: "My taste? Is my taste so bt? It's obviously your own taste.
, and you actually blamed it on me, huh!"
Fu Ziheng looked at her side face and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "Why are you blushing suddenly, huh?"
"Who...who is blushing? Don't talk nonsense!" She was like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"Okay, you're not blushing. I made a mistake."
"..."
"I'm going to change clothes first. Do you want to stand here and watch, or wait for me outside?"
"I don't care!" Xiao Wan rolled her eyes.
Fu Ziheng shook his head and smiled helplessly.
What's going on with such a doting look? Xiao Wan looked at him blankly, and Fu Ziheng raised his eyebrows, "Want to stay?"
Xiao Wan turned around and left. Halfway there, she suddenly remembered that the drink bottle in her hand had just been casually placed on the cabinet. She subconsciously turned around to get it...
As soon as she turned around, she saw Fu Ziheng taking off his bathrobe. She stared at him dumbfounded. Fu Ziheng saw her suddenly turning back, her expression unchanged, but Qu Zuo panicked and grabbed the bathrobe to put it on.
Xiao Wan took three steps and jumped over, frowned, and held his hand: "Wait!"
Fu Ziheng covered her eyes: "Don't look."
"release!"
"Go out obediently, wait until I change clothes, and then I will take you to dinner." He did not move his palm, Xiao Wan blinked, Fu Ziheng only felt the palm of his hand was slightly itchy, and then tightened his wrist, and the hand covering her eyes was covered with
She pulled it off.
Fu Ziheng sighed.
Xiao Wan looked at him directly: "Take it off."
I had just taken the opportunity to put on my clothes, but I didn't expect her to make such a request directly.
Fu Ziheng smiled evilly: "You really want me to take off my clothes?"
"Fu Ziheng, I'm not making trouble with you!" Xiao Wan looked at him expressionlessly, word by word.
After being slightly startled, Fu Ziheng lowered his eyes and smiled slowly: "Haven't you seen everything already?"
"I want to see clearly." After saying that, Xiao Wan reached out to take off his nightgown. No wonder this guy suddenly became innocent. He had never been such a gentleman in front of her before. He always took off his clothes whenever he wanted. He never did.
Why are you so worried that today you suddenly asked her politely if she wanted to go out and wait for him?
This time he didn't dodge. Xiao Wan took off his nightgown in a few moments. When she saw the scars on his body clearly, she gasped.
The new scars, large and small, were ugly and terrifying. Some of the scars were large and were carved on his skin like centipedes. They looked so oozing that the hair on his face stood up one by one.
"What... are these?" Xiao Wan stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched the scars, feeling dry and astringent in her throat.
Fu Ziheng calmly avoided the injuries and did not let her touch those injuries. He said casually: "It was left over from the car accident. It doesn't matter. I can't feel the pain anymore."
Xiao Wan looked a little dazed, and wanted to ask something. When the top of his head dimmed, he lifted his chin, looking into his dark eyes, he said in a low voice: "If you don't go out, I'm sure you won't do it later.
Whatever happens, when the time comes..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wan opened his hand with a 'snap' and turned around angrily: "Not serious!"
Fu Ziheng watched her back disappear by the door, and then he let out a breath.
After leaving the door, Xiao Wan closed the door for him with her backhand. There was no look of anger on her face, only confusion and absence.
*
Fu Ziheng changed his clothes and came out. Xiao Wan was sitting on the sofa with the TV on. She was holding her cell phone and seemed to be talking to someone. She couldn't help walking over and listening to the corner.
"Did you go to the hospital today?" Xiao Wan sat down seriously, as if the person on the other end of the phone was sitting opposite her, "That trip was not in vain, Fu Ziheng was discharged from the hospital early in the morning."
The person on the other end of the phone was Fu Ching-kuo.
Fu Jingguo was originally very angry, but after hearing what she said, he was startled: "Did you answer it?"
"yes."
"What now?"
"ah?"
"Oh, I mean, are you with that kid now?"
"Yes... he had a lot of luggage, so I sent him home." Xiao Wan tried hard to find an excuse.
Fu Jingguo on the other end of the phone seemed to laugh happily: "Okay, okay, just be together, then I won't disturb you, just have a good time. If that brat dares to bully you, just call me."
Call me, I'll take care of him!"
"……Well……"
Before Xiao Wan said anything, the phone was hung up.
Fu Ziheng's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Is this the old man calling?"
Looking back, he was standing behind the sofa. He didn't know how long he had been standing there. Xiao Wan nodded: "Yes."
"What did I say to you?"
"No, I didn't say anything. I just asked how are you? Can you be discharged from the hospital?" Xiao Wan put away her phone and said.
Fu Ziheng looked at her deeply.
Putting down the phone, Xiao Wan didn't even look at him. She stood up and walked out: "Since I've sent you back, it's time for me to leave."
Fu Ziheng stretched out his hand to hold her: "Are you anxious, President?"
"I have to go to work tomorrow..."
"It's okay not to go. Now that I'm the boss, I can give you a long vacation and paid work."
"..."
Is it really good to pretend to be a public servant for personal gain? Xiao Wan looked at him speechlessly. Fu Ziheng kept holding her hand. With the other hand, he grabbed the key on the coffee table and led her outside: "Let's go to eat."
"Why……"
When he stopped, the two people were already downstairs in the apartment.
…
Xiao Wan did not expect that Fu Ziheng would take her to the restaurant where the five of them had dinner together last time. She glanced sideways at the man next to her: "Do you like the food here so much?"
"Don't you like to eat?" Fu Ziheng glanced at her, "Last time I saw that you enjoyed eating very much, so I thought you would like it very much? Why, don't you like it? If you don't like it, we can change places."
The drive took almost ten or twenty minutes, and Xiao Wan quickly reached out to hold him: "Goodbye, goodbye. Since we are all here, let's go in and eat. Changing seats is too troublesome."
"Um."
He took her hand and walked in naturally. Xiao Wan twitched, but he held her hand too tightly, and she didn't even pull out.
The staff led her to the empty table, and Fu Ziheng gentlemanly pulled out the chair for her to sit down. As soon as she sat down, a voice suddenly sounded from the front: "Xiao Wan?"
Xiao Wan looked up and looked at the two people at the other table with stunned expressions: "Senior Brother Chu...Ji Yanran..."
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The speed has dropped to the point where I want to cry. I only wrote 3,000 words in two and a half hours. I’m so depressed~~