Chapter 74 Miss Wen, I have been planning this for a long time
Fu Yanlin met Wen Sheng's gaze, looked at her, stretched out his hand to touch her lips, and continued frivolously, "Tell me, are we going to do it tonight? If not, don't waste time, I can find someone else."
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Wen Sheng's lips trembled with anger. She slapped Fu Yanlin's hand away and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Literally." Fu Yanlin frowned and asked her, "You, a Yan university master, don't understand what I mean?"
"This is the only thing you and I have together?" Wen Sheng spoke with difficulty, his brows furrowed and his voice trembling.
Doesn't he have anything to say?
"Are you being funny with me? If I don't do this with you, what are we going to do? Fall in love with you? Or talk about poetry, song, and life ideals?"
Wen Sheng bit her lip and said nothing, her face turned pale.
"Wen Sheng, how did we get together, have you forgotten?"
Fu Yanlin said, frowning, chuckled a few times and looked at Wen Sheng in disbelief, "You don't think I'm serious about following you just because I was nice to you a few days ago, right?"
Wen Sheng's lips trembled and her voice trembled, "Don't you?"
"Be nice to you, be gentle, and treat it as true love. Are you stupid because of studying? Don't you know that all men are naturally good at this? There are many ways to coax women. Which kind of woman is suitable for which method? I
You are a proficient woman. A woman like you who is stupid in reading and has no experience in bed, doesn’t want a man to be polite and attentive to you? I will give you everything you want - you will not suffer any loss."
"Fu Yanlin, you lied." Wen Sheng's eyes were dry and stinging, and she was filled with tears.
In the dim light, she was shrouded in Fu Yanlin's tall figure. Her palm-sized face was hidden by her long, silky black hair. She looked pitiful and had a stubbornness that was difficult to ignore.
Especially those lovely little deer eyes, full of moisture, but stubborn not to shed tears, which makes anyone feel distressed just looking at them.
"Can you stop crying? If I had known you were so fucking difficult, I wouldn't have asked you out - I thought you were so fun, and those two idiots Jiang Yukuo pampered you like a treasure."
Fu Yanlin irritably took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and put one in his mouth. The light at the entrance door was orange and slightly dim. The moment the lighter clicked, Fu Yanlin's angular face was illuminated. He hung his head.
With his eyelids covering his eyes, Wen Sheng could not see anything.
After he took a puff of the cigarette, he spit it out casually, raised his chin and said to Wen Sheng, "Since you are not interested today, I will leave."
"By the way, we don't need to contact each other in the future. Jiang Yukuo knows about it now, so it's no longer interesting or exciting. It won't be interesting to continue it."
After saying that, Fu Yanlin turned to leave.
"Stop." Wen Sheng called to him. It was hard for her to believe that these words were Fu Yanlin's original intention.
Fu Yanlin froze, turned his back to Wen Sheng, turned his face slightly, and said in a cold tone, "What else is there to say?"
"Let me ask you, Fu Yanlin, is everything a coincidence?" Wen Sheng knew it in her heart, but she wanted to understand it herself. She also wanted to hear Fu Yanlin explain it clearly. As for the ending, she could bear it.
Fu Yanlin turned around after a long while, walked forward with a smile, and pinched Wen Sheng's chin with interest, "Where do so many coincidences come from in this world?"
He paused and then said meaningfully, "Miss Wen, I have been planning this for a long time."
"..." Wen Sheng fell into her eyes, which were as dark as the deep sea, trying hard to find a flaw in the depth. In the end, she pushed through the deep darkness, but found nothing. Fu Yanlin's eyes were filled with cruel calm and indifference.
"You have been in and out of Fu's house many times, how could I not know who you are? As for coincidence, the only coincidence is that Song Yuen's family needed financing, so I recommended your agency, and you happened to be interested in his prepared dishes. In fact, at the beginning, Song Yuen's family needed financing.
If you hadn't taken a fancy to Song Yuen's project, I wouldn't have been able to get along with you. But what a coincidence, you chose Song Yuen's project, and it was you who gave me the opportunity. To put it bluntly, it was you who was caught in the crossfire.
Came to your door."
"Why?" Wen Sheng clenched her palms and her chest was so tight that she choked when she spoke, "Why me?"
"It's not you, but Jiang Yukuo's girlfriend. If you want to blame, just blame yourself for being Jiang Yukuo's girlfriend." Fu Yanlin smiled meaningfully, "My nephew's girlfriend, isn't this relationship very exciting? Think about that day.
In the hotel in Qingzhou at night, you and I are inside, and Jiang Yukuo is outside the door. Think about it again these days when you are with me, but he thinks of me all over the world. Don’t you think it’s funny? I just didn’t expect it.
You and Jiang Yukuo have never been together, so I feel sorry for you and should be nice to you——"
"As for everything else, hasn't Jiang Yukuo come to see you these days?"
Wen Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and raised her hand to slap Fu Yanlin on the face. Those pitiful little deer eyes were suddenly filled with coldness and disgust, "Fu Yanlin, you are just a bastard."
Fu Yanlin was slapped on the side of the face by her. He kept his posture and turned around after a few seconds. With the tip of his tongue touching his back molar, he said to Wen Sheng word by word with a cold face, "Then you will be the one from now on."
Stay away from this bastard like me. We’re done, understand?”
Wen Sheng bit her lip, her chest was blocked and she couldn't say a word.
Fu Yanlin pinched his palms, frowned, and said cruelly, "If you provoke me again, I will... definitely not let you go."
After saying that, Fu Yanlin turned around and slammed the door and left.
The door was slammed hard by him.
Through the door panel, Wen Sheng heard heavy footsteps rushing downstairs.
Later, Wen Sheng stood at the door for a long time.
When her feet were numb, she realized that her face was full of tears.
Wen Sheng wiped away her tears with her fingertips, but she couldn't stop the surge of emotions and the tears rolled down her face. She covered her face and squatted on the ground in the entrance hall, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
She really didn't understand why Fu Yanlin could act out the true feelings so vividly that the fake ones could be confused with the real ones.
It's like he really likes Wen Sheng.
Why can people be so bad?
She is really a complete fool.
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When Fu Yan came downstairs, he couldn't suppress the pain and regret rushing in his blood. He hit the car door with his fist, feeling extremely angry.
He didn't dare to leave at all and was reluctant to leave. He stood downstairs and waited until she turned off the light, not daring to leave.
He thought he could explain everything to Wen Sheng and seek Wen Sheng's understanding and forgiveness.
But what qualifications does he have?
He is not qualified.
Fu Yanlin was sitting in the driver's seat, smoking cigarettes one after another, watching the moon in the sky shining clear light from the tree branches. He suddenly remembered the summer afternoon in his senior year of high school, when he was taken away by the police at the school gate.
Before getting into the police car, Fu Yanlin deliberately delayed time and searched the crowd to see Wen Sheng walking in from the entrance of the alley wearing a neat school uniform.
Fu Yanlin finally waited for her. Regardless of the police's stop, he waved his hands and shouted in the direction of Wen Sheng, "Wen Sheng, you must remember me, you must remember me!"
At that time, he looked at Wen Sheng expectantly, thinking, I may never see you again, please don't forget me.
Wen Sheng wore a ponytail, her fair face was as pure as a fairy, and her deer eyes looked at Fu Yanlin from a distance, indifferent and alienated, just like when he climbed over the wall to go online in the second year of high school, and watched with a bright smile because he won the game.
Wen Sheng, who shouted "yes", looked like two different people.
Everyone says that Wen Sheng from the science rocket class is a reading machine, heartless, with a poker face all the time, iceberg beauty, and very cold.
Only Fu Yanlin knew how beautiful that smile was on his face.