Chapter 57 Drawing a Clear Line
Halfway through the wash, Fu Quezhou started to act dishonestly and made inappropriate moves, so he was kicked out by Su Yumian.
While Su Yumian was washing up, Fu Quezhou cleaned the bedroom, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and threw paper balls and other things into the trash can. The bedroom was instantly clean and tidy as new.
When Su Yumian finished washing up and came out, Fu Quezhou helped him walk to the table and sat him down, urging him, "Lotus seed soup. I asked Wu Ma to make it before you went to bed last night. It's just right for you to eat when you wake up."
Seeing Su Yumian stirring the lotus seed soup with a spoon, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, Fu Quezhou asked, "Why don't you eat it?"
Su Yumian hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but say, "Qiezhou, I think..."
"No, have you forgotten what I said last night?" Fu Quezhou put his finger to his lips and interrupted him.
Su Yumian choked. He really didn't like the name Zhou Zhou, but in order to achieve his goal, he had no choice but to listen to him.
"Zhou, Zhouzhou?"
"Well, you called me the right name this time. What did you just say you were thinking?" Fu Quezhou picked up Su Yumian and let him sit on his lap.
After a few seconds of silence, Su Yumian said bluntly, "I want to go to work."
As soon as he said this, he could guess what Fu Quezhou's expression would be. Even though the two of them had already opened their hearts and revealed everything, he still instinctively closed his eyes.
As expected, Fu Quezhou's voice was obviously a little cold, and the hand on his leg also secretly exerted force, "Mianmian, isn't my money enough for you?"
"…no."
"Then why do you have to go to work? Or do you still want to run?"
"no!"
Su Yumian answered quickly. He didn't want to have conflicts with him every time about whether he could go to work. That would make him tired and himself tired too.
So this time, he planned to make it clear all at once.
"Zhou Zhou, I don't want to run away. I know you have money, but it's yours after all."
As soon as Su Yumian finished saying this, Fu Quezhou's face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Afraid he'd think the wrong thing, she quickly added, "I'm not saying this to draw a line between us. I'm just saying this because I'm also a man, I have dignity, I have parents to support, and I don't want to be a useless appendage who only knows how to ask for your hand."
He stretched out his hands and put his arms around Fu Quezhou's neck. "If I have to rely on you to do something like being my foster parents, which is supposed to be my duty, then what kind of man am I?"
After listening to Su Yumian's explanation, Fu Quezhou's displeasure gradually dissipated. He pinched his waist with his big hand and asked, "What's wrong with becoming my appendage?"
Hearing this, Su Yumian's face darkened, and his voice was filled with stubbornness, "That was someone else, not me."
After saying that, she was about to get off him, but Fu Quezhou quickly grabbed his hips and stared at Su Yumian.
Now he has finally repaired his relationship with Su Yumian. If this kind of thing damages their relationship again, it would be a loss.
In order to make him stay by his side willingly, he had to take a step back.
"Do you really want to go that much?"
"I do." He answered firmly.
"But your feet..." Fu Quezhou looked down his legs and his gaze stopped at his ankles.
"I'm not saying I have to go now. I have to wait until my foot is healed, okay?"
He tried to turn his ankle, but it still hurt a little. It was indeed a bit difficult for him to go to work now.
Now that things have come to this, how can Fu Quezhou refuse?
The hand on his hip slowly moved up, pressing the back of Su Yumian's head, inserting her fingers into his hair, and pulling his head closer to her.
After their lips met, Fu Quezhou pressed his forehead against Su Yumian's, his tone revealing helplessness, "You're convinced I can't refuse you. It's not impossible for you to go to work, but I have a condition."
"What are the conditions?" Su Yumian asked.
"Don't work as a restorer anymore. Come to the Genetic Engineering R&D Department. It's close to me, and I can see you anytime I want. Besides, the salary in the R&D department is much higher than that of a restorer."
That was his only condition.
Su Yumian frowned in embarrassment. Jumping from the specimen restoration department to the genetic engineering research and development department was such a big jump that it would surely make some people resentful.
He doesn't want to be marginalized as soon as he moves to a new department.
"Isn't this... inappropriate?"
"If I say it's appropriate, then it's appropriate. If anyone dares to say anything, I'll pull out their tongue."
"No! I can go."
As long as he can work and make money, let people talk about him. Hasn't he been talked about enough since he was a child?
Seeing that he agreed, Fu Quezhou's mouth curled up into a smile. He buried his nose in the crook of his neck, greedily sniffing the pleasant scent of shower gel on his body, which was a little hot.
Su Yumian's body stiffened, and he felt a foreign body coming from him. He turned around quickly, picked up the lotus seed soup and said, "The lotus seed soup is getting cold."
It was in such a bad state last night, it must take time to recover.
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After lying at home for another week, Su Yumian's feet had completely recovered, but if you looked closely, you could see that his shoulders were a little uneven when he walked fast.
Today is the day he reports to the new department, so he got up early and packed up.
He originally wanted to go to the company at a different time from Fu Quezhou, but he couldn't overcome Fu Quezhou's stubbornness, so he had to give up.
Before getting off the car, Su Yumian said to Fu Quezhou, "Zhouzhou, wait a moment. Let's make a deal first. You can't do anything reckless in the company, and you can't let others know about our relationship."
"That's a lot of requests." Fu Quezhou pouted unhappily.
Su Yumian was startled, stole a glance at him, and asked with a stiff upper lip, "Is it okay? If not, forget it. I'll go back then."
Hearing this, Fu Quezhou sneered, "First you glared at me, and now you're threatening me. Am I unable to lift the knife anymore, or is your intimidation power insufficient?"
"Forget it, I'll just take a taxi back." Su Yumian said as he was about to open the door and get out of the car.
Fu Quezhou hurriedly grabbed him and sighed, "I agreed. I didn't say no."
Su Yumian was stunned. He didn't get angry?
To be honest, Su Yumian's crazy behavior of testing the edge is very dangerous. If Fu Quezhou doesn't buy it one day, it means he is abandoned.
Secretary Jin glanced at her watch and reminded, "Mr. Fu, it's nine o'clock."
Hearing this, Su Yumian hurriedly opened the door and said, "I'll go up first, you wait a few minutes and come back."
As he said that, he got off the car and hurried into the lobby. He looked back to see if Fu Quezhou had followed him, then quickly entered the elevator.
After waiting for a few minutes and making sure that Su Yumian should have arrived at the new department, Fu Quezhou opened the car door and got out.
These days, Secretary Jin has noticed the changes in Fu Quezhou. He has been with Fu Quezhou for nine years, so naturally he hopes that he can live like a normal person.
Seeing his performance at this time, Secretary Jin suddenly said without thinking, "I like the current President Fu."
Fu Quezhou was stunned. He turned around and looked at him with a strange look and asked, "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is that you are very gentle and humane now, and Mr. Su smiles more often, so he likes you very much."
Hearing Secretary Jin's disgusting words, Fu Quezhou sneered, thinking that he was just playing along with him.
He has known that antisocial personality disorder cannot be cured for a long time.
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