Song Qingyou was born with a beautiful bone structure, her appearance captivating and renowned throughout the capital. However, she had been sickly since childhood, like a precious porcelain doll, ...
Song Qingyou's lips curled up slightly, then she frowned, clutching her head, "Ah, I'm a little dizzy."
Upon hearing this, Fu Wenzhou immediately tensed up. Forgetting all else, he quickly pulled her into his arms, asking, "Youyou, what's wrong?"
Song Qingyou was held in his arms, and she took the opportunity to wrap her arms around the man's neck, running her fingertips through his short hair and pressing down slightly.
She leaned close to his ear and said clearly, "I said, I love you."
Fu Wenzhou was startled, and then he heard Song Qingyou ask, "Did you hear me clearly this time?"
The tone was light and airy, as if it drifted from a very, very far place and then gently fell into his ears.
...
Yun Nian yawned as she stepped into the villa, but as soon as she reached the door, she realized something was wrong and tried to dissuade her.
He took a few steps, then turned back, tilting his head to look at Fu Wenzhou standing at the door, only to see the latter standing motionless like a piece of wood.
He walked over suspiciously, but Fu Wenzhou didn't react.
Yun Nian looked inside and then outside; there was no one there.
He called out, "Fu Wenzhou?"
Fu Wenzhou did not respond.
He then raised his hand and checked his pulse, and found nothing wrong.
He raised his hand and waved it in front of Fu Wenzhou, "Fu Wenzhou?"
Fu Wenzhou's eyes darted around before his gaze settled on his face.
Yun Nian was startled by his gaze, and took a few steps back, putting her hands on her chest in a very defensive manner: "What are you doing?"
"Xiao Yun Nian".
Fu Wenzhou's call of "Little Yun Nian" startled Yun Nian so much that she trembled all over, her voice changing: "What...what do you want to do?"
Fu Wenzhou rushed forward and grabbed Yun Nian, startling her into screaming. Then, the man slapped her hard on the back several times, almost knocking her breath out!
"She said she loves me! You know what? She said she loves me!"
Yun Nian rolled her eyes, exasperated.
Is it any wonder that Sister Qingyou loves him? Everyone knows it!
What an idiot!
But Fu Wenzhou was very happy, and Yun Nian could feel his joy, a joy she had never seen in Fu Wenzhou before.
Just then, Song Qingyou waited for Fu Wenzhou to come upstairs for a while. She took a shower and came out, standing at the bottom of the stairs, where she saw him holding Yun Nian and talking to her.
I was stunned for a moment, thinking to myself, when did these two become so close?
"Fu Wenzhou? What are you doing?"
Fu Wenzhou looked up and saw that his Youyou's expression was a little strange, her gaze constantly shifting between him and Yun Nian.
Fu Wenzhou looked at Yun Nian, and Yun Nian looked at him as well. They exchanged a glance, and Fu Wenzhou immediately let go of her hand!
Yun Nian rubbed the goosebumps on her body with a look of disgust.
There's something strange about Fu Wenzhou.
Song Qingyou leaned on the railing and looked at Yun Nian: "Yun Nian, is there something you need?"
Yun Nian rubbed her stomach: "I'm hungry, but no one's cooking today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingyou looked at Fu Wenzhou.
The latter shrugged and said, "What are you looking at me for? I don't cook for others."
Yun Nian snorted coldly: "I wouldn't eat your cooking anyway."
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Song Qingyou quickly said, "I'm hungry too."
Fu Wenzhou: "..."
He glanced at Yun Nian with icy eyes and said coldly, "Fine, I'll do it."
He unbuttoned his shirt and was about to go into the kitchen when his phone rang.
He casually pressed the answer button.
On the other end of the phone was Liang Muchuan's voice: "Old Fu, do you remember that cruise ship dinner I told you about last time? I've already had the tickets sent to you. See you there later!"
After hanging up the phone, Fu Wenzhou looked at the two of them and said, "No need to cook. Let's go to the banquet."
He ran upstairs in a few steps, pulled Song Qingyou into his arms, and headed towards the walk-in closet in the bedroom: "Let's go, let's change into some nice clothes and go out for a walk."
Song Qingyou turned to look at Yun Nian: "But Yun Nian..."
"Little bald guy, you should change into some clean clothes and go quickly." Fu Wenzhou pinched her chin, turning her face towards him, and said with a hint of jealousy, "Youyou, don't you know I'll get jealous if you keep staring at other people like that?"
A hint of shock flashed across Song Qingyou's eyes: "He's still a child!"
"That was a man too."
Song Qingyou: "..."
She was speechless; she even got jealous of a child.
Yun Nian was so angry she jumped up and down: "You surnamed Fu! Try calling me 'little bald guy' again and see what happens!"
Fu Wenzhou's thin lips curled up, about to call out again, when Song Qingyou pinched his waist.
"Hiss~" Fu Wenzhou gasped in pain, feeling both pain and smugness. His handsome face contorted in pain. "Fine, fine, I'll listen to you, I won't yell."
...
At East Bay Pier, a cruise ship is docked in the harbor.
When Fu Wenzhou and Song Qingyou arrived with Yun Nian, the ship was already brightly lit.
They drove the boat directly to the side of the ship, and Liang Muchuan stood by the railing on the third floor, waving to the group: "This way, hurry up and get on!"
The wind was strong by the sea. As soon as Fu Wenzhou got out of the car, he felt the gusts of sea breeze and regretted bringing Song Qingyou along.
He tried to sit back down: "Never mind, let's go for a walk somewhere else."
He was about to drive away when, unexpectedly, Gu Bai happened to come along, and his car was right behind him.
After getting out of the car, he came to their side and said, "Miss Song, it's been a long time."
Song Qingyou smiled; it had indeed been a long time.
As they were talking, Yun Nian had already pushed open the door and gotten out of the car.
He now finds Fu Wenzhou particularly displeasing, and even being in the same space with him feels unlucky.
As soon as he got out of the car, Song Qingyou followed suit.
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