Chapter 9 His hands are beautiful
"Ruan Liuzheng, you..."
However, before Fu Yanci could finish his words, a beeping sound came from his cell phone.
It was Ruan Liuzheng who hung up the phone unilaterally.
Fu Yanci's pupils shrank, and then surprise, astonishment and disbelief all surged into his heart.
This was the first time Ruan Liuzheng took the initiative to hang up on him since they met.
How dare she, how dare she!
Fu Yanci looked at the black screen of the phone in his hand, his face as gloomy as water, and his fingertips holding the phone with such force that they turned white.
A raging fire of anger burned in his chest.
He had already given Ruan Liuzheng a way out, but she still dared to confront him. She really didn't want to show her respect!
In that case, don't blame him.
She must be taught a lesson!
Fu Yanci's eyes turned cold, he sneered, blocked all of Ruan Liuzheng's contact information, and then slowly put away his phone.
He wanted to see how long Ruan Liuzheng's courage could allow her to hold on this time.
He was waiting for her to come back, waiting for her to kneel before him and beg for his forgiveness with tears!
…
On the other side, the hospital.
After Ruan Liuzheng hung up the phone, he stared at the phone in his hand in a daze.
Next to her, lay her son, already fast asleep.
Such a loud noise just now didn't wake him up. It seems that he is really tired today.
Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes slightly.
A feeling of sadness was emerging in my heart.
From the moment she decided to abandon Fu Yanci, she no longer had any expectations of him.
But just now, when she heard Fu Yanci's malicious tone, her heart still ached uncontrollably.
It was as if feeling heartache for Fu Yanci had become a habit in her subconscious mind.
After all, we have been in love for so many years.
No matter how brave she appeared in front of others, how much preparation she made in her heart, and how determined she was.
When facing reality, we still...
Especially when she is alone, her vulnerable nature is exposed.
Just like now!
The icy spikes were just the armor she put on herself.
Ruan Liuzheng's eyes were dry, but the tears seemed to have disappeared.
Has not appeared yet.
It's not worth it if you don't want it or are unwilling to do it.
"Ms. Ruan, being sad for a man like that is the most foolish behavior."
Suddenly, a clear, magnetic voice sounded from the front, like a muffled thunder, causing Ruan Liuzheng to raise his head instantly, and the sadness in his eyes was instantly hidden.
She donned the armor again.
Ruan Liuzheng pursed her lips slightly and asked, "How long have you been in here?"
Xie Qingcen stared deeply at Ruan Liuzheng with his dark eyes, and there was an indistinct hidden meaning in his deep eyes.
Looking at Ruan Liuzheng's tense expression, he curled his lips and said, "Not long, but I just happened to catch the beginning and end of your conversation."
That is, he heard the conversation between her and Fu Yanci from beginning to end.
Ruan Liuzheng's palms tightened, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Xie, for making you listen in the corner for so long."
Xie Qingcen's eyes paused slightly.
He was not a fool, so he could naturally hear the unhappiness, or should I say anger, in Ruan Liuzheng's tone.
This was the first time she felt anything other than politeness towards him.
It must be said that Xie Qingcen felt somewhat complacent.
But please believe me, he is not a masochist.
Xie Qingcen chuckled twice and explained, "Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I knocked on the door just now, but you might have been too focused on the conversation and didn't hear it."
Ruan Liuzheng frowned slightly, and the anger in her heart could not be vented.
"You can't eat anything too spicy right now. I just bought some porridge. I don't know if it suits your taste."
Xie Qingcen walked up to Ruan Liuzheng, raised his hand and handed the bag in front of her, his long eyebrows like snow-capped peaks slightly raised, and his voice was steady and full.
Ruan Liuzheng's eyes were startled, but her attention was attracted by the hand holding the paper bag.
His nails were trimmed neatly, and his fingers were white and slender, with distinct joints, like exquisite works of art.
Showing nobility and elegance.
“Ahem…”
Xie Qingcen coughed twice and looked at Ruan Liuzheng inquiringly, with a puzzled expression.
Ruan Liuzheng came back to her senses. She frowned as she took the paper bag and said softly, "Thank you."
She has always loved appreciating beautiful things.
Because of her previous job, she needed to maintain an absolute artistic sense for everything.
Even though she hasn't touched a paintbrush for many years now, her habit has not changed.
"No appetite? Then you have to eat at least a little, or your stomach will be overwhelmed again."
Seeing that Ruan Liuzheng didn't make any move to open the bag for a long time, Fu Yanci frowned slightly and patiently persuaded her.
He is not a mild-tempered person. On the contrary, his personality is not even close to the word mild.
In the past, he would have been considered extremely kind if he sent someone to the hospital.
Today, facing Ruan Liuzheng, it can be said that this is the day he has been most patient.
There was a slight glimmer in Ruan Liuzheng's eyes.
It has been a long time since her mother passed away and Fu Yanci changed his mind. No one has cared about her so much.
She smiled at Xie Qingcen and nodded, "Yes, I understand."
After saying that, Ruan Liuzheng lowered her head and opened the paper bag. When her eyes met the quaint logo printed on it, she was stunned.
It turned out to be the porridge from Chao Shi Ji!
Chaoshiji is a private restaurant that has emerged in Yuncheng in recent years.
The owner behind the scenes is unknown, but the restaurant has quickly gained a foothold in Yuncheng with its unique taste and dishes, and has made a name for itself as a brand.
His food is not only delicious but also reasonably priced, but there is only one thing: it is in limited supply.
Regardless of the visitor's identity or status, everyone is treated equally.
Therefore, even if you are rich and powerful, you may not be able to buy anything from Chaoshiji.
Ruan Liuzheng pursed her lips and looked up at the dark night outside the window.
According to her estimation, at this time period, the portions of Chao Shi Ji would have been sold out long ago.
How could Xie Qingcen...
Ruan Liuzheng pursed her lips, her eyes fell on Xie Qingcen, and doubts gradually arose in her heart.
The Fu family holds an important position in Yuncheng's upper class circles. Over the years since she married into the Fu family, she has also accompanied Fu Yanci to attend some celebrity banquets.
Those people in the upper class circles may not know all of them, but they know a little about them.
But she had never seen Xie Qingcen, nor even heard of him.
Ruan Liuzheng bit her lip, raised her eyes and looked carefully at Xie Qingcen's eyebrows.
Last name: Xie...
I always feel that his voice is familiar, and his eyebrows and eyes seem to have been seen somewhere, but Ruan Liuzheng can't remember why.
"What's wrong? If you have any doubts, just tell me."
Seeing Ruan Liuzheng's hesitation, Xie Qingcen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ruan Liuzheng's face.
She has always been introverted and never expected that her thoughts would be seen through.
But she soon calmed down and asked, "As far as I know, the porridge at Chao Shi Ji should have been sold out at this time. You..."
"It's just because of my friend's reputation. Why, you don't like his food? I remember that his chef's cooking skills are barely passable."
Xie Qingcen paused, and then said, "I just returned home, and I'm not familiar with Yuncheng. If it doesn't suit your taste, I'll ask someone to buy it again."
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