Yun Xinyan raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice laced with smugness as she said, "Does Mr. Fu think I would agree to his proposal?" A hint of allure emanated from her eyes, and her voice was clear and cold.

A hint of a smile flickered in Fu Qingxiao's eyes. He didn't answer, but casually placed the bright red tulip in his hand aside. The fiery color was captivating. Yun Xinyan's eyes flashed with surprise. Her pale fingers stretched out, appearing even whiter against the bright red tulip. A hint of anger crossed her brows as she said, "Why did you just leave the gift you promised me lying around? Shouldn't you have given it to me personally?"

Fu Qingxiao's voice was filled with laughter as she snatched the flower from his hand even faster, closing the distance between the two of them. A faint fragrance of flowers still lingered in the air.

Fu Qingxiao's voice was deep and magnetic, like a sword forged from ice, sharp and cold, yet giving people a sense of steadiness and reliability.

"Isn't that accepting it?"

Yun Xinyan was slightly taken aback, and her eyes were momentarily dazed.

Suddenly, a beautiful color, like that of a begonia, appeared on her face.

It turns out that Fu Qingxiao was using a trick on her. He had just asked her if she was so confident she would agree to a marriage proposal, but Fu Qingxiao didn't answer. It turned out he was waiting for her to find out.

She felt a slight annoyance, yet also a faint sweetness.

Her peach blossom eyes were slightly tilted to the side, revealing a natural charm, and the bright red corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, revealing an exquisite beauty.

Cold yet alluring.

Fu Qingxiao handed the flowers to Yun Xinyan and said in a low voice, "Radiant as flames, stunning as roses, elegant and graceful, refined and affectionate."

"Are you praising this flower? The special tulip you cultivated yourself." Yun Xinyan raised her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly, revealing a faint allure.

Fu Qingxiao chuckled softly, his voice low and deep, full of magnetism, deep and pleasant to the ear, the last syllable of which carried an alluring charm in the air.

"I'm praising you for being more beautiful than a flower." His beautiful phoenix eyes, which were enough to bewitch all beings, shimmered with a strange beauty.

Yun Xinyan's red lips curved slightly, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes shimmered with a dazzling light. Her exquisite features exuded a cold charm.

There was even a hint of aloofness.

This undoubtedly stimulated the man's desire to conquer.

The woman's beautiful black eyes swirled with emotions he couldn't decipher. Her voice was cold and alluring: "Mr. Fu, your behavior in the car that day really surprised me. It seems Mr. Fu can be so easily swayed by emotions."

Fu Qingxiao's eyes gradually turned dangerous as he recalled the beautiful scenery from before and noticed the rich, vibrant color on the woman's collarbone.

He, the instigator, is nothing but a hypocrite.

His thin lips curved slightly.

An enigmatic smile appeared in his eyes, which were as dark as an abyss.

"Let's go home together tonight."

"Each living separately?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, and a wicked smile curled her red lips.

"Whatever you like."

"Whatever I like, we can live together?" A faint, vibrant light shimmered in her eyes.

Fu Qingxiao's eyes held a faint hint of coldness, but when he looked at Yun Xinyan, that coldness gradually faded and transformed into an undeniable tenderness.

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