Chapter 27 Secretly in love with Yun Zheng for eight years!
Fu Linghe listened to her aggressive words without saying anything, just listened silently.
After she had finished speaking, Fu Linghe spoke, "Ms. Cen, I understand your concerns, but some things are not as simple as they seem. I admit that the journey from Yun Zheng and I meeting to getting married may seem a bit hasty to you, but my feelings for her are by no means overnight."
Cen Li'an sneered, his tone cold to the extreme. "Oh? Then Mr. Fu, why don't you tell me how you became so certain of your feelings for Zheng Zheng in just two days? Don't tell me it was love at first sight. I don't believe such nonsense."
Fu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked unfocusedly in the direction of the second floor where Yun Zheng had just come up. "It was love at first sight, but it wasn't the day before yesterday, it was eight years ago."
Cen Li'an paused for a moment, then immediately reacted, "Mr. Fu, you have to prepare a lie before you tell it. Zheng Zheng and I are inseparable every day. How could I not know that you two know each other?"
Fu Linghe leaned over there, his thin lips slightly curled, and the small mole on the bridge of his nose looked even more seductive. "Ms. Cen, do you know what it feels like to have a crush on someone for eight years?"
Cen Li'an swallowed the question that was about to come out of her mouth. She stared into the cold, dark eyes opposite her, looking seriously at the handsome and stern face, trying hard to catch the slightest trace of lying from his expression. However, not only did she find nothing, but she also saw a hint of seriousness in his expression...
Cen Li'an was silent for a long while before he squeezed out a sentence uncomfortably, "Since you have liked her for eight years, why didn't you let her know?"
Fu Linghe raised his head slightly, and his well-defined face looked even colder under the light.
His deep and dark eyes were tinged with an emotion that Cen Lian could not understand, which seemed to be a faint sadness, but there was a hint of firmness in his tone.
"Ms. Cen, my secret crush on her is my personal wish and has nothing to do with her. I like her, but it doesn't stop her from liking someone else."
He lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his cheek, as if hiding the soft and deep emotions deep in his heart.
Fu Linghe's bony hands gently stroked his cufflinks, his tone neither slow nor long, "Yun Zheng once loved someone. All I could do for her was not to appear in her life and disrupt her original rhythm of life."
"But Yun Zheng needs me now. I don't want to hide in the dark. This time it's my turn to support her openly."
Fu Linghe's voice was deep and magnetic, and every word he said seemed to release the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years.
He fixed his gaze on Cen Lian, the smile at the corner of his lips reached his eyes, and his tone of voice became more straightforward.
"No one in this world wishes Yun Zheng well more than I do, so there's no need for Ms. Cen to be so hostile towards me."
"Let's not talk about anything else. At least we both have the same goal when it comes to Yun Zheng." Fu Linghe's cold voice slowly reached Cen Lian'an's ears. "I know Miss Cen and Zheng Zheng have been close friends for many years. I'm very grateful for your kindness to her, and naturally I respect you very much."
"I'm sure Miss Cen is well aware that Zheng Zheng is very perceptive. How could she not see the open and covert struggles between us? You're only putting her in a dilemma between us. Doesn't this contradict your original intention?"
Fu Linghe's tone was light and her voice was calm, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression in her voice. She had the buff of a superior, and Cen Lian had been led into it without realizing it.
She sat quietly in her seat, and the hostility towards Fu Linghe in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by reflection and emotion on what Fu Linghe said.
She had to admit that what Fu Linghe said just now did make sense, and it didn't sound like he was lying.
Cen Li'an thought about it seriously and decided to test him again. "Fu Linghe, you said you have a crush on Yun Zheng, so tell me what you like about her?"
She wanted to see what kind of flower Fu Linghe could weave!
Fu Linghe suddenly laughed when he heard her words.
He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something. The sharpness around him dissipated a little, and his voice became tender, just like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing by, carrying wisps of faint fragrance, warming people's hearts.
"Miss Cen, you've never been in love, right? Liking someone means liking everything about them. How can you say you like her?"
Cen Li'an's face darkened when he heard his words. It was fine if they just showed off their affection for no apparent reason, but he actually made indiscriminate personal attacks!
Vocal! You can't play it like this!
The more Cen Lian thought about it, the angrier he became. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to argue with Fu Linghe, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Yun Zheng coming down from the stairs who had gone to help her get clothes.
What Fu Linghe had just said couldn't help but emerge in his mind. In order not to upset her, Cen Lian silently put down his sleeves.
Yun Zheng took the clothes, smiled faintly and walked to Cen Lian'an, draping the clothes on her, her tone full of concern, "Hurry up and put them on, don't catch a cold."
"Thank you, baby. You are so nice to me." Cen Lian hugged Yun Zheng's slender waist, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone.
Coupled with her exquisite and somewhat overly delicate face, she is just like the living Daji in the world, the kind of man that no woman like Yun Zheng can resist!
"Your mouth is so sweet. Did you eat too much cake?" Yun Zheng said this, but her hand had already reached out and patted him on the back.
"Whether she's sweet or not, you'll know after trying it yourself!" Cen Lian pouted and approached Yun Zheng, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
The reason why she did this was because she had just seen Fu Linghe looking at the two of them, and she wanted to see how generous the man in front of her was!
I saw Fu Linghe's handsome face not far away darken, darken again and darken again!
Cen Li'an: Tsk, how stingy, she didn't really kiss him!
"Alright, alright, I'll save the cake your husband bought for you." Cen Lian'an released his arms around Yun Zheng. "I'm sweet-talking because I'm naturally sweet. I didn't eat the cake your husband bought me!"
Yun Zheng felt a little embarrassed by Cen Lian'an calling her "husband" all the time, and her face instantly flushed.
She reached out and gently pushed Cen Lian'an, lowering her voice so that only the two of them could hear, and muttered, "Speak less, please!"
As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously looked towards Fu Linghe, and the man happened to look up at her, and their eyes met unexpectedly.
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