57. He is good-looking and healthy.
"You like him—"
Fu Zhiju's voice stretched out, hesitating to speak, with a distressed expression like a pig eating cabbage: "What's the point?"
"He's my uncle, your uncle too. He's ten years older than you, and he has such a fickle temper... What do you want?"
After she finished speaking, she angrily picked up the teacup and took a big sip.
Although Fu Rongshen is her biological uncle, she honestly doesn't like dealing with him and feels inexplicably afraid and resistant to him.
Since childhood.
And Yan Hui is totally...unworthy of him!
On the one hand, he was too old, and there was a huge gap between him and Yan Hui. Not to mention that they had no common topics, there was even a generation gap!
On the other hand, he has a bad temper. He used to have a sullen face, which made people afraid. But in recent years, he has gradually become gentler, which makes people feel more sullen and scary. You never know when he will suddenly get angry.
It's undeniable that he made the Red Leaf Group flourish and brought honor to the family. But this was his work achievement and had nothing to do with love affairs.
Moreover, apart from his intelligence and successful career, she really couldn't find any other advantages in him.
To interfere with someone else's relationship when they have a boyfriend is simply out of line. To have feelings for one's own nephew is to show one's lack of moral integrity.
In short, such a person will definitely not be able to bring happiness to Yan Hui.
It is simply incomprehensible that Yan Hui likes him!
Fu Zhiju secretly complained.
Compared to Fu Zhiju's disbelief and resistance, the person sitting opposite her was obviously much calmer.
Chu Yanhui picked up the teacup, took a few sips, and a sweet smile appeared on his face:
"He looks good and has a healthy body."
"puff!"
Fu Zhiju was so frightened that he sprayed out the tea that he hadn't had time to swallow. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't spray it on the girl.
It turns out that it’s not about the feelings, but the face and body!
She misunderstood.
Chu Yanhui quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the water stains on her light-colored sweatshirt, and teased as he wiped:
"Miss Fu, are you really that shocked? Your reaction is outrageous!"
Then he called the waiter in to clean up the low tea table.
Fu Zhiju wiped his mouth and revealed an exaggerated expression: "That was extreme surprise, shock, and horror, no less than a landslide!"
Chu Yan replied: "..."
Her face was full of "I give up" and she had nothing to say.
I couldn't understand and wondered: "Is it really that exaggerated?"
Fu Zhiju calmed down his inner shock and expressed his opinion:
"It's normal to like faces. Fu Rongshen is quite good-looking, there's no objection to that."
"As for liking the body..."
"Although food, sex, and nature are part of human nature, he doesn't really fit that description. He looks like someone who has no worldly desires... well, impotent."
"Let's not even talk about whether he has a good figure or not. Even if he has pleasing muscles, he's impotent... what's the use? He's just an embroidered pillow!"
She had tried to be as tactful as possible, but she always spoke her mind directly to her close friends. So her words seemed both implicit and direct, complex and particularly amusing.
Chu Yanhui couldn't hold it in anymore as he listened, and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Puchi! Hahahaha——"
"Fu Zhiju, your uncle will be furious when he hears this!"
Her face was so happy that it was about to bloom.
Fu Zhiju quickly raised his hands in surrender and begged for mercy:
"Oh my Yan Hui, my dear sister, I'm not the first person to use this word on him——"
"All the news media in Hong Kong have secretly stated that Fu Rongshen is not good enough. It caused a lot of uproar a few years ago! There are fewer reports now, but there are still some... If you don't believe me, go and check it out! I'm not lying to you."
She has been brave since she was a child, but she is only afraid of two people: one is her mother Duan Yingci, and the other is her uncle Fu Rongshen.
If Fu Rongshen knew that she was talking behind his back and got angry, not only would he have no follow-up advisor for stock trading, but she would also be kicked out of the Fu family, put in a sack and thrown into the non-recyclable trash can!
"I know, I know!"
The girl knew what she meant, but she couldn't stop laughing.
"I've heard this rumor before, and since my uncle does seem a bit otherworldly, I thought it was true... but it's not true."
"Being healthy doesn't just mean having a good figure."
She still couldn't stop laughing.
"Ah?" Fu Zhiju seemed to know something incredible. "The rumor is not true?"
"Well, it's not real."
Chu Yanhui hesitated to speak. This was not only untrue, it was simply too fake!
She had personally experienced it, and the other party's ability was very strong... very strong, well, it was hard to describe.
She is thin-skinned and cannot say some things.
Fu Zhiju listened for a long time, then stumbled and said, "Even so, you can't like him..."
The girl was silent for a while and then said:
"Zhiju, do you still remember what I told you before about my ideal type?"
"I knew what type of person I liked a long time ago, and I've always chosen my partners in that direction."
Fu Zhiju nodded: "I remember, you told me those three things when you called me!"
"1. Wear a white shirt, be neat and tidy, and have a light fragrance. 2. Love to smile, preferably with canine teeth, to look approachable and youthful. 3. Be gentle, not too cold, and have a bit of sexual energy."
After that, she continued to complain:
"At the time, I didn't know where your ideal type came from, but later I figured it out..."
"That's not a mate selection standard at all. It's clearly Gu He himself! Just tell me his ID number."
Chu Yanhui stood looking at the lotus flowers in the pond outside, his face calm and gentle.
"No, I had the criteria first, and then I found Gu He who met the criteria."
"Choose not to talk about that rotten guy Gu He," Fu Zhiju walked to her side and put his hand on her shoulder, "Since you still like this type, how could you like Fu Rongshen?"
"He's that type too."
Chu Yan turned around and looked at him: "Perhaps you will be surprised. If it were me before, I would also feel incredible. But the moment we met again two years ago, I developed an undeniable affection for him."
"What?"
Fu Zhiju's eyes widened in shock. She felt like she was listening to a foreign language. She understood every word, but when they were put together, she couldn't understand them.
“He…you…”
For a long while, he couldn't utter a word.
"Put aside the fact that he's my uncle, put aside the age gap. Just looking at him as a person, I like him very much."
Fu Zhiju patted her shoulder, hating himself for not being able to slap away her terrible thoughts: "Chu Yanhui—you are confused!"
She knew this would surprise Zhiju, but she still had to tell the truth.
"You said Gu He is my ideal type, but in fact, the current Fu Rongshen is the most ideal person I imagined, whether in appearance or in the details of our daily interactions."
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