Fu Huaijin frowned slightly and pondered for a while, but he still couldn't understand what she was angry about. Isn't it normal to eliminate all potential threats?
This is called prevention.
Are you going to wait until someone steals your home before you start wallowing in self-pity?
He waited patiently for a while, and when he found that Su Yuxi really ignored him, he felt a little helpless. He took out his phone and transferred some money to her.
This theory may not apply to others.
The moment the money was transferred, the notification sound of successful transfer rang out. He could see with his own eyes that Su Yuxi's aura was slowly changing, and only then did he have the confidence to lean closer and ask, "Are you calmed down?"
Su Yuxi pursed her lips, reluctantly turned around, glared at him, and warned him in a deliberately fierce manner: "From now on, you are not allowed to touch my phone without my permission. Not just the phone, nothing at all."
Fu Huaijin crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa. As his eyes moved, he glanced upstairs. He remembered that Su Yuxi's room had a pile of jewelry given to her by Lu Yunzhou, but there was too little time to deal with it today.
"Is there a problem?"
"No," Fu Huaijin replied softly, lowering his eyes and temporarily abandoning the idea.
Su Yuxi snorted twice before letting him go.
Ding, ding, ding, the six o'clock clock struck precisely on time, and the man who had been feeling relaxed just moments before suddenly tensed up.
The next second, Su Yuxi, who had been sitting comfortably on the sofa, was lifted up like a chick and sat on a pair of strong thighs.
Su Yuxi's heart raced with fright. She grabbed his shoulders with both hands and opened her mouth to scold him for always launching surprise attacks like this. Her heart was also a heart and couldn't take such a scare. But seeing how uncomfortable he looked, she gritted her teeth and held back.
"Are you feeling very uncomfortable?" For the first time ever, Su Yuxi asked him how he felt. In the past, she always treated herself like a quail, being pulled and hugged when needed, and nothing else mattered to her. Today, she suddenly had the urge to ask him.
This posture was extremely uncomfortable. With Fu Huaijin's help, she shifted her buttocks and couldn't help but complain in her heart that this man's legs were so hard. She could feel the strong and powerful muscle lines under his suit pants. With legs like that, there was no soft flesh at all. No matter how she sat, it would be uncomfortable.
"Hmm." Fu Huaijin's deep voice was a little hoarse. He never talked about these things with others, nor did he want to reveal his vulnerability. Apart from Chu Juan, no one dared to ask.
Su Yuxi felt she had asked an extremely stupid question.
The surrounding silence made her feel extremely bored. She twirled his hair with her little fingers and asked in a slightly unintentional, probing tone, "Was your illness something you were born with, or did it develop later in life?"
"Did the medicine I found for you last time still not cure your illness?"
"After so long of treatment, he still couldn't cure it. Chu Juan's medical skills need improvement."
If Ah Zu were here, he could definitely cure it in no time. Although the process might be extremely dangerous, it would eventually be a complete cure.
Fu Huaijin paused slightly, his lips pressed tightly together, saying nothing, as if he were assessing the person in front of him. Given their current relationship, they weren't at the point where he could reveal secrets.
She also has secrets she doesn't want to tell him, isn't that a form of scolding?
Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Su Yuxi didn't choose to delve deeper. Instead, she continued to hold his hair and braid it into a small plait.
“Fu Huaijin, your hair looks like my great-grandfather’s. He also has silver hair, but his hair is better looking than yours. His great-grandfather’s hair would become sparkly in the sunlight.”
"My favorite thing was to braid his hair when he was asleep. Every time he woke up, I would beat him."
However, she runs fast, and he can't catch her. Even if he does catch her, he only gives her a light tap on the bottom as a warning not to misbehave again. But she usually ignores these warnings and doesn't take them seriously at all.
"Where is he now?" Fu Huaijin hugged her tighter, bringing his breath close to her ear, his voice low and filled with barely suppressed emotion.
Silver hair in Chinese people is considered a result of genetic mutation or some kind of disease, and is generally not a sign of a healthy species.
Su Yuxi paused for a moment, her eyes dimmed instantly, and her emotions were shrouded in the melancholy buried in her heart: "I don't know, I haven't seen him for three years."
She was angry with him for a while when he threw her out. How could he leave her out there alone for so long? Was his heart made of stone? Did he really just abandon her?
She gradually accepted it and realized that he wouldn't even see her if she didn't complete the mission.
But after being away for a while, she missed Ah Zu very much.
Su Yuxi gently nestled her head against Fu Huaijin's shoulder, her cheek softly rubbing against his hair with a touch of affection.
Fu Huaijin keenly noticed her subtle emotional fluctuations. Although he didn't know why she had been abandoned by her family, he knew she must be feeling bad for being abandoned for no reason. He didn't know how to comfort people, so he simply raised his hand and gently patted the back of her head: "Well, then don't see him. Just stay by my side."
But Su Yuxi didn't like hearing that. She suddenly lifted her head from her arms, her expression very serious: "Of course not. I need to earn enough money to give him all the money so I can go home."
I can do without men, but how can I do without Ah Zu?
Fu Huaijin suddenly realized what it meant to make things difficult for himself.
"what ever."
Su Yuxi hummed twice, then leaned back on his shoulder, slowly closed her eyes, and unknowingly fell asleep. In her hazy state, she seemed to sense someone picking her up and then placing her on the familiar bed. Surrounded by a comforting atmosphere, she drifted off to sleep.
After Fu Huaijin settled her on the bed, he lingered on her for half an hour before getting up to change his clothes in the dressing room and leaving with a few people.
He wasn't going to the base, nor was he going to the company.
Instead, they arrived outside a villa.
He stood at the entrance of the luxurious villa, his gaze fixed intently on the interior, the dim streetlights casting a mysterious veil over his figure.
The bodyguards behind him skillfully operated the gate a few times, and the gate was opened. The group of people entered and exited the house freely and unimpeded.
Only a few ambient lights were on in the villa's living room. Upon entering, one could vaguely see a man sitting on the sofa, constantly pouring alcohol into his mouth.
Hearing a noise outside the door, he subconsciously looked up, his gaze unfocused. He had expected to see the person he longed for return, but instead, he saw Fu Huaijin, his aura cold and imposing, his eyes filled with anger and disgust.
This man stole his wife at noon, and now he dares to show up in front of him again.
This is blatant provocation.
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