I treat Mu Ye the same way he treated Shi Xia—in matters of the heart, I am innocent and open.
Take Shi Xia as an example, he will understand me.
As I explained, the icy coldness in Fu Yanshen's eyes seemed to gradually melt away.
He rested his chin on my shoulder, "You brat, do you even know what happened after that kid stabbed me—"
Fu Yanshen stopped mid-sentence, "Fine, it's all my fault, you never had feelings for him..."
"You still suspect that I've had feelings for him?" I gently pulled away from him and teased him, but then I remembered that he was just that suspicious and sensitive person.
"Compared to a puppy, I still prefer our Brother Fu, this big wolfhound. He's fierce and powerful, bursting with hormones, and completely devoted to me. I've never had any feelings for any other man."
I quickly showered him with compliments to appease him.
Hearing my words, the man's lips curled up noticeably, but his face remained stern. "You're the dog."
"She protects every single one she sees, attracting so many unwanted suitors who compete with me for my affections and make me jealous."
"Ha, finally admitting you're jealous." I said sarcastically, slapping him in the face.
They were just being stubborn and refusing to admit it.
Fu Yanshen's expression froze for a moment, then he cupped my face, kissed me passionately, and kissed me for a while before releasing my lips and nuzzling my temples.
He muttered to himself:
I'm just jealous. I can't stand seeing them being even slightly ambiguous with you. I'm love-struck, so you have to coax me before I can feel at ease.
A love-craving mindset due to extreme need for affection!
I found it both funny and heartbreaking. I jumped up onto his shoulders, and he instinctively pinched my waist. I wrapped my legs around his waist, kissed him passionately, comforted him, and gave him the love he craved.
A few days later, I made a point of inviting a group of friends to a quiet bar for a get-together.
I affectionately linked arms with Fu Yanshen, "Xiao Ye, Ji Gouzi, Luo Luo, Han Xing, come on, call him brother-in-law!"
Among us, Song Sinan is the only one who is older than both of us.
Ji Yan crossed his legs, tilted his chin slightly, and curled his lips into a smile. "Miss, I've heard that you're actually younger than all of us."
"Trying to take advantage of us, tsk..."
He walked up to us with a nonchalant attitude and said, "Mr. Fu, you have to follow our young lady and call me 'brother'!"
I glared at him. "Ji Gou, you wish! Don't try to take advantage of my Fu Ge!"
"elder brother."
Upon hearing the sound, I slowly turned my head and looked at Fu Yanshen beside me.
Under the light, his chiseled, handsome face had a faint smile on his lips.
He then offered Ji Yan a cigarette.
Ji Yan took the cigarette, looking smug. "My brother-in-law really knows how to handle things. But, brother-in-law, are you licensed to do this job?"
He's a real jerk, always bringing up the most sensitive topics.
My new household registration book is with my father. He keeps it and refuses to give it to me. Fu Yanshen and I have not been able to remarry yet.
Two years ago, after I faked my death, my household registration was cancelled. My father recently registered me in a new household, changed my surname to "Ye", and gave me the single name "Qiao".
It is said that I also had a formal name when I was a child, Ye Zhenzhen, which was taken from the Book of Songs, "The peach tree is young and tender, its leaves are lush and green."
I like the character "乔" (Qiao), and it will always be a way to remember Fu Yanshen's mother.
"There's a process to getting a marriage certificate. Qiaoqiao and I are still deeply in love, so there's no rush." Fu Yanshen defused Ji Yan's sarcastic remarks with a single sentence, while also showing off their affection.
I tilted my head affectionately, leaned against his big arm, and smugly showed off to Ji Yan.
"Oh dear, this is such a display of affection, who are they trying to torture!" Luo Luo stood up and said in a shrill voice.
As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced at me discreetly, giving me a look that only close friends would understand.
She also witnessed my hardship finally paying off.
Fu Yanshen: "Sister."
I:"……"
This guy, who's usually aloof and unapproachable, showed off his perfect emotional intelligence in front of my friends tonight.
Being called "sister" by Fu Yanshen made Luo Luo beam with joy. "President Fu, I won't make things too difficult for you on the wedding day!"
You brat, you've already sold me out.
Fu Yanshen walked over to Song Sinan, who had been smiling faintly and remaining silent, and sat down next to him. He offered him a cigarette and said, "Brother Song." He added, "Just like Qiao Qiao calls him."
Song Sinan nodded and took the cigarette. "I hope to drink your wedding wine soon."
Seeing my friends sincerely hoping for our remarriage, my eyes welled up with tears. They had all seen Fu Yanshen's deep affection for me over the past two years.
His hair turned white overnight, and he burned down his house in a suicide pact.
"Brother-in-law, have some water."
It was Makino's sincere voice that brought me back to my senses.
He held a glass in his long, slender hands with distinct knuckles and handed it to Fu Yanshen.
I didn't expect that Muye would call him "brother-in-law" on his own initiative, and my heart warmed.
Fu Yanshen paused for a moment, then took the water glass from Mu Ye's hand. "Later... would you like to be my best man?"
Makino's heart clenched, and his nose stung with tears. He had already painfully wished them well, and now he was being asked to be the best man?
He watched helplessly as she, dressed in a white wedding gown, passed him by...
Just imagining that scene made Makino feel heartbroken and sad.
Fu Yanshen knows how to torment his love rival.
Makino finally nodded, a sense of loss shrouding him, and I couldn't help but worry about his depression.
However, Luo Luo quickly warmed up the atmosphere, and Mu Ye visibly became happy as well. We chatted and laughed and played games.
The party's over.
I watched as Ji Yan, who was already married, walked away with a young model in his arms.
Song Sinan encountered his niece Su Yu with another boy, and after some pulling and tugging, he threw her into the car.
He was very rough and got into the car and left without saying goodbye to us.
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