Chapter 125 "Mr. Fu, are you jealous?"
Duan Shiyan's breathing suddenly stopped.
The burning fireball in his chest seemed to explode again at this moment, violently bursting out with the most violent burning sensation.
The collision caused the blood in his body to surge wildly at that moment, and his heart swelled to the point of almost exploding in his chest.
I see.
No wonder as soon as he came out of the conference room, Jin Wu suddenly rushed into his arms without caring about the other people present.
He thought at the time that Imagiri was so excited just because he learned the truth that the mysterious donor was him.
But he didn't expect that she came to him on her own initiative, bringing flowers she bought specifically for him and wanting to express her feelings to him.
He also didn't expect that she didn't walk slowly along the way, but ran for him.
Just to be faster.
See him sooner.
Duan Shiyan's Adam's apple moved, and a faint blush appeared at the corners of his narrow eyes again.
It is said that the prince of the Duan family in Beijing is difficult to tame, arrogant and conceited.
No one knew that he would be good at waiting.
Even if Jin Wu takes a very slow step forward, he will have enough patience to wait for her.
But he didn't expect it.
The moment he raised his eyes, Jin Wu had already rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly.
The corners of Duan Shiyan's eyes slowly turned red again.
“It didn’t take long, actually.”
Duan Shiyan's Adam's apple slid, and he remained kneeling on one knee, looking up at the moon in front of him.
The burning, passionate gaze in his deep brows seemed to have traveled through time and space from ten years ago. "As long as you can come, I can wait as long as it takes."
Before his words had even finished.
Jin Wu shook his head and said, "I didn't know before, so I foolishly let you wait for me, but now I know."
She looked into Duan Shiyan's dark, affectionate eyes with a serious look, "If I knew clearly that you had protected my dream for so long, and I still pretended to be ignorant and let you continue to stand behind me in obscurity, it would be too unfair for you."
"I know you won't feel wronged, and you will continue to be happy and proud that I can realize my dream, but——"
"Duan Shiyan, I don't want this."
Jin Wu reached out and pulled Duan Shiyan up from the ground. Her beautiful, bright eyes curved in a smile, like the brightest and purest moonlight. "You said you would let the moon hang high in the sky forever, shining as brightly as the sun. I feel the same way. I also want the sun to proudly hang high in the sky forever, shining as brightly as the moon."
"So, this Mr. Sun—"
Jin Wu held Duan Shiyan's hand, interlocking their fingers, her eyes sparkling with smile, "You are not only my guardian, you are also my leading man, so don't just stand behind me in the future, let's move forward together."
Duan Shiyan's eyes were burning.
The heat in his eyes had already been surging, wave after wave, along with the beating heartbeat of a drum, melting into the most turbulent passion.
"I've said it before, my wife Duan is a top expert."
He took Jinwu's hand and placed it against his own fiercely beating heart, his brows wide open and his eyes gleaming with pride. "You always make my heart break in a second."
"What should we do? Miss Moon."
Duan Shiyan looked at Jin Wu with scorching eyes, as if all the scorching summer sun fell into his pupils, with incomparable affection and passion, "I want to kiss you again."
"I'll try to be quick this time."
Just as Jin Wu raised her eyelashes again, the strong and fierce breath swept over her again, instantly swallowing up all her breath.
Her body trembled slightly, and then she raised her hands and took the initiative to hook them around his neck, her red lips slightly parted, as if accepting his invitation again to dance with him.
The air vibrated with heat again.
The kiss was even more intense and inseparable than before.
At the same time.
The elevator door outside slowly opened, and a haggard figure walked out reluctantly.
Although Fu Yuchen had changed into a new suit, the several wounds on his pale face and the red bloodshot eyes showed that his mental state was still very bad.
"Mr. Fu, are you here to see Mr. Duan for something?"
Seeing Fu Yuchen appear, Xiao Yuan stood up from his secretary's seat without surprise, with an official smile on his face, "Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"
".....No." Fu Yuchen's voice was hoarse.
Just recently.
As soon as he got home, Fu's father was so angry that he threw an ashtray at him. Without waiting for his opinion, he asked the driver to take him to the downstairs of Duan Group to apologize.
And before leaving, my mother screamed hysterically, "Fu Yuchen, don't forget who I was doing this for that I ended up in a wheelchair for the rest of my life! If you can't even keep your current position, how can you be worthy of my sacrifice!"
Fu Yuchen's hand holding a box of expensive red wine suddenly clenched tightly, and a deep sense of fatigue once again emerged between his seemingly elegant and gentle brows.
The image of his cold and slender figure who would always be the first to care about him whenever he was unhappy or hurt like now emerged involuntarily in his confused mind.
If Jin Wu was still by his side, she would have treated the wound on his face gently, and would have put a few of her favorite candies in his pocket.
On her phone, there would also be jokes and so on that she had carefully collected to cheer him up...
Fu Yuchen stood there in a daze, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe, and his whole body was once again filled with a biting cold.
He didn't expect that something he used to disregard would be missed so much now.
But....Imagiri has already left him.
Even the cell phone in his pocket was broken at the hospital entrance and was completely formatted when it was sent for repair, and all the chat records left by Jin Wu were cleared.
It was as if the last ray of light in the world that had warmed him suddenly disappeared.
When he suddenly reacted, there was only endless coldness and darkness behind him.
"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry."
Just as Fu Yuchen was in a trance, he heard the chief assistant of the Duan Group across from him say, "Mr. Duan and his wife are still busy in the office. It is not convenient for them to receive any outsiders for the time being."
Two adults, a single man and a single woman, who are also a couple, what else can they be busy with in there?
Fu Yuchen's whole body suddenly stiffened.
He suddenly turned his head and stared at the glass windows that were tightly blocked by the curtains inside, his eyes becoming even redder.
He had been jealous of Duan Shiyan since a long time ago.
I'm jealous that he was born at the top of the pyramid, and I'm jealous that he could easily sit in the position of power without doing anything.
Now he was still jealous that Duan Shiyan had snatched his Yueyue away when he was not paying attention, and that he had been able to occupy her heart in such a short time, easily erasing her seventeen years of feelings for him!
It was obvious that Jin Wu belonged to him from the very beginning!
If it weren't for Duan Shiyan's sudden appearance, Jin Wu might have forgiven him. How could he have fallen to this point today!
Fu Yuchen stared at the closed door in front of him with bloodshot eyes. He felt an unprecedented bitterness in his emotions, which caused his heart to ache again.
Just then.
Xiao Yuan came over with a glass of lemonade. "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, the coffee machine just happened to be broken. Please don't mind."
Fu Yuchen was in a bad mood, so he didn't even look at the bottle. He just picked it up and took a big sip.
Suddenly, an extremely sour and bitter taste suddenly hit my mouth.
"Shit, what is this!?"
Fu Yuchen was so jealous that his brows furrowed. His usually gentle and calm expression suddenly lost its composure and he blurted out a curse word that was not in line with his manners.
Xiao Yuan, standing opposite him, seemed not to notice the broken expression on the man's face. He continued to show his standard official smile and asked sincerely, "Mr. Fu, are you jealous?"
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