Chapter 41 I miss her, what about you?
“Mrs. Fu doesn’t seem to be feeling well, so she shouldn’t drink alcohol,” Wen Qingrang poured a glass of mineral water from the table and handed it to Jiang Ranxing. “It would be better for her to drink some plain water.”
Jiang Ranxing stared blankly at the clear liquid in the cup in his hand for a moment, then picked it up and took two small sips. "Thank you."
After waiting for a while, Fu Xingyi still hadn't arrived, so Jiang Ranxing decided to look up and search for his small figure.
A pair of gleaming leather shoes came into Jiang Ranxing's view.
Following the line of sight, Fu Shenyuan was standing in front of Jiang Ranxing with a plate of small cakes.
Fu Shenyuan's gaze lingered between her and Wen Qingrang for a moment before he placed the plate next to Jiang Ranxing.
"Yiyi got this for you," he said coldly.
Fu Shenyuan was talking about the plate of small cakes.
Jiang Ranxing gave an "oh" and didn't want to say anything more to Fu Shenyuan.
Now that things have come to this, she doesn't know what else she can say to Fu Shenyuan.
Fu Shenyuan looked at her; she was holding her chest and didn't seem to be feeling well.
Fu Shenyuan originally didn't want to ask, but for some reason, seeing Wen Qingrang showing concern for Jiang Ranxing and even shielding Jiang Ranxing from drinking and handing her water, he noticed something.
He always felt it was somewhat glaring.
When did another man appear by Jiang Ranxing's side? And it was Wen Qingrang.
Jiang Ranxing casually asked, "What is President Fu still doing here? Why don't you go and keep your Miss Lin company?"
What kind of attitude is this...?
Fu Shenyuan frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied.
Jiang Ranxing has been increasingly ignoring him lately.
Fu Shenyuan did not move his feet.
Jiang Ranxing looked at Fu Shenyuan, puzzled, only to see that his expression wasn't very good.
She then saw Wen Qingrang standing beside her, and she felt a headache coming on.
Jiang Ranxing said, "President Fu, there's no need to misunderstand. Mr. Wen and I were just chatting casually, and there was nothing inappropriate between us."
She didn't have the strength to explain anything further.
Jiang Ranxing was feeling unwell and exhausted from the competition, so she really didn't feel like wasting time with them.
Jiang Ranxing looked up and saw Fu Xingyi in the center of the stage, having a great time playing with Lin Xuesha.
So she stood up and said to Fu Shenyuan.
"Please have someone take good care of Yiyi. Tell him I'm a little tired and I'll be leaving now."
Jiang Ranxing stood up, preparing to leave the hotel and take a taxi home to rest.
Fu Shenyuan watched Jiang Ranxing leave without stopping him, but instead looked at Wen Qingrang with a sharp gaze.
"Are you very familiar with her?" Fu Shenyuan asked, his tone icy and unpredictable.
Wen Qingrang simply shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I wouldn't call myself familiar with your wife."
Fu Shenyuan seemed to be pondering Wen Qingrang's words, his expression a mixture of satisfaction and dissatisfaction.
Wen Qingrang didn't say much about Jiang Ranxing, but just watched Lin Xuesha dance gracefully.
He remembered Lin Xuesha's words backstage, asking him to persuade Fu Shenyuan.
Wen Qingrang casually asked, "You're so good to Xue Sha, when do you plan to give her a proper status, Shen Yuan?"
Fu Shenyuan's sharp gaze swept over him and he said, "You don't need to worry about that."
Wen Qingrang added, "This can't go on like this. Your grandfather and your second uncle won't just sit idly by, will they?"
Fu Shenyuan was momentarily confused about what Wen Qingrang was up to.
"What happens to the old man and the others has nothing to do with me. You should take care of the Wen family's affairs."
Wen Qingrang discerned the subtle intention behind Fu Shenyuan's words.
Fu Shenyuan didn't want him to have any contact with Jiang Ranxing.
But so what?
Wen Qingrang didn't care.
"Alright, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to celebrate with Xue Sha too."
With that, Wen Qingrang walked into the center of the restaurant, heading in the direction of Lin Xuesha.
Fu Shenyuan stood there for a while, then looked down at the hotel.
He couldn't see anything clearly, since the top floor was still too high up.
Jiang Ranxing was nowhere to be seen.
He paused, then turned and walked towards Lin Xuesha.
After leaving the hotel and returning home, Jiang Ranxing lay down on the sofa and fell asleep immediately.
She didn't know why she was so tired; she only woke up when Mia called her in the middle of the night.
"Sis, we just finished having fun here, it was so lively! Sis, how are you? Are you alright?"
Jiang Ranxing could still hear the noisy laughter on the other end of the phone.
"I'm fine. I feel much better after a good night's sleep at home."
Mia said with relief, "That's good then. You can continue to rest, we'll contact you again, bye-bye."
"Okay." Jiang Ranxing hung up the phone and sat up from the sofa.
The fatigue in his body had subsided considerably, and the nausea and discomfort had gradually dissipated. Only then did Jiang Ranxing realize that he was unusually hungry.
Seeing that it was already late at night and ordering food would be too much trouble, Jiang Ranxing went to the refrigerator to find something and decided to just cook a bowl of noodles.
On the other side, at the Green Mountain Villa, Fu Xingyi and Fu Shenyuan had just arrived home.
Lin Xuesha had already been sent back to her apartment by Fu Shenyuan.
The driver brought the car to a steady stop in front of the villa, and Fu Xingyi jumped out of the car.
The driver said somewhat panickedly, "Young master, please be careful."
Fu Xingyi said it was fine and went around to stand next to Fu Shenyuan's legs on the other side.
"Dad, are you staying home today? You haven't been back in so long."
The housekeeper told him that his father was busy with work, and he didn't dare to disturb him.
But he also really wanted to spend time with his father and wanted his father to like him more.
Fu Shenyuan looked at the little figure at his feet, his face full of anticipation.
Fu Shenyuan seemed to see Jiang Ranxing's appearance in that youthful face.
Fu Xingyi's eyes are very similar to Jiang Ranxing's, bright, sparkling, and full of spirit.
Jiang Ranxing always followed his eyes so closely.
Fu Shenyuan nodded: "I'll be staying at the villa tonight."
Fu Xingyi was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately hugged Fu Shenyuan's leg.
"Great, Dad! Let me show you my new homework. I got a perfect score!"
He hoped his father would praise him after reading it, because he had heard his father praise Aunt Xue Sha's son last time.
Dad said Zhou Yanche did well, but Zhou Yanche only got 95 points, so what's so great about that?
He got 100 points on his test the other day.
He's way more capable than Zhou Yanche.
Fu Shenyuan asked, "A kindergarten test paper?"
“No, Dad,” Fu Xingyi hurriedly said, “Mom made the test herself. Mom’s test is much harder than the ones made by the kindergarten teachers.”
Jiang Ranxing not only takes responsibility for Fu Xingyi's daily life, but also attaches great importance to his studies and dares not slack off.
Although Fu Xingyi attended an international elite kindergarten, the tests set by the kindergarten teachers were of very high quality.
However, Jiang Ranxing had seen those questions when he was at home before, and said that they were not comprehensive or something.
So whenever Jiang Ranxing had free time at home, she would personally find practice questions for Fu Xingyi, type them into the computer one by one, and then print them out for him to do.
The test questions that Jiang Ranxing gave him were indeed very comprehensive and suitable for his age.
Thinking about all this, Fu Xingyi began to miss the days when Jiang Ranxing was by his side.
During those days, he was carefree with Jiang Ranxing by his side.
Although Jiang Ranxing was a bit long-winded with him.
However, he feels very uncomfortable now that Jiang Ranxing is no longer with him.
"Dad, I miss Mom a little. What about you?"
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