☆, Chapter 43 Wait until the next time you cry, feel sorry for yourself
She seemed to have seen the madman from her past life across thousands of miles.
If he could love her as much as he does in this lifetime.
Fu Chenyan grabbed the girl's head, his face serious. "Did you hear me, Li Xiaoli? You have to take me with you wherever you go."
Li Muli stuck out her pink tongue, placed her hands in front of her head in a gesture of respect, and said, "Understood, Mr. Fu."
Fu Chenyan only stopped after hearing the girl's promise. He leaned in and gently kissed the girl's delicate lips, then took her hand again.
A sigh of praise: "Good boy/girl!"
Before he could finish speaking, the phone rang.
Fu Chenyan frowned slightly, while the girl crossed her arms and chuckled, "Answer it quickly."
"Chen Yan, the doctor said my wound is serious. Can you come and see me? It hurts so much!"
The woman's voice was slightly trembling, as if she had truly suffered a great injustice.
The man didn't speak, but a voice on the other end choked with sobs, "Chen Yan, please, just once, okay?"
"Is today okay?"
Please!
The sobs gradually grew louder, and her voice began to tremble, "Chen Yan..."
Fu Chenyan's eyes flashed with a cold glint of anger, his gaze icy and his words chilling, "Find a caregiver. I'm not a doctor."
He could see through the woman's little scheme.
It's nothing more than taking advantage of someone's kindness to seek revenge.
It was used to annoy Li Muli.
They dare to pull such a vile trick in front of him?
Then the man hung up the phone decisively, while the sobbing on the other end continued.
Li Muli chuckled and shook her head, seemingly teasing, her tone languid and soft, "Brother, you cried so hard, it broke my heart."
"Save your tears for later, then you can feel sorry for yourself."
Fu Chenyan wrapped his arm around the girl's slender waist and gently caressed it.
The girl looked up, chin raised, her voice incredibly soft, "But why did you make me cry, brother?"
Fu Chenyan lifted her chin, leaned down to capture her sweetness, his voice deep and powerful, "Because my sister looks beautiful when she cries."
The girl looked up, the man leaned down, and the sunlight shone on them; the moment was eternity.
This scene was also captured in time.
Tan Yueli, whose phone call was abruptly ended, swung her hand and smashed the vase and water glass on the bedside table to the ground.
His eyes were gloomy as he looked at the blood on his thigh. He gradually started to laugh, and as he laughed, tears streamed down his face.
What a ruthless man.
That's really ruthless.
She thought that she could gain even a little bit of his sympathy by showing him so-called gratitude.
She thought that this little bit of sympathy would be enough to annoy Li Muli.
She thought he would remember some fond childhood memories.
So what was he doing?
He's probably coaxing Li Muli, kissing her, and being affectionate with her.
But Li Muli, why do you get everything?
Why does he love you so much?
Why do you think you can just stand by and watch me suffer?
"What's up?" The man asked casually, a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Wen Ciyi..."
"What, the self-inflicted injury trick didn't work?" The person on the other end chuckled lightly, speaking sarcastically.
That's all I know. Whether you do it or not is up to you.
"Ha, when women get ruthless, they can be really terrifying."
Wen Ciyi didn't seem to care when the call was disconnected, and continued to exhale smoke as if nothing had happened.
To swallow clouds and exhale mist.
To be honest, he didn't particularly dislike Fu Chenyan; he just couldn't stand someone being better at pretending than him.
Look at his extraordinary talent, his business genius, and his steady character.
As for him, Wen Ciyi, he was a madman.
Why isn't it just so satisfying?
At this moment, the charming man had a carefree smile on his lips, and his bewitching eyes were alluring without being obvious.
"President Wen, President Fu went out with a woman today," someone reported as they came in.
Wen Ciyi raised a delicate eyebrow and exhaled a puff of smoke. "Do you have any photos?"
The man carefully handed over the photo, discreetly observing the man's expression.
Wen Ciyi casually took the photo with his slender fingers and chuckled, "Am I good-looking?"
"Your subordinate dares not," the man immediately knelt down, his voice trembling.
"What are you afraid of? Don't be afraid," Wen Ciyi said with a smile, patting the man's cheek and helping him up. He seemed harmless.
Wen Ciyi gently wiped her fingers with a tissue. "Go out."
Cold sweat streamed down the man's forehead, and his legs were trembling as he went outside.
As everyone knows, Wen Ciyi's smile is as radiant as his methods.
Wen Ciyi looked at the man's disheveled appearance, shrugged slightly, and flicked the photo to examine it carefully.
The cheongsam perfectly accentuated the girl's figure. She smiled gently, petite and beautiful, as the man held her in his arms and kissed her.
The soft light in the man's eyes was tender and alluring.
Wen Ciyi's eyes gradually darkened.
Ah Li, is that you?
At the same time, domestically.
Feeling forgotten, Gu Shi stormed over to confront the two, but Li Muli and Meng Ruo both refused to answer.
Call again, then reject the call.
Keep calling, or still refuse to answer.
On the fourth time, Meng Ruo answered, "What's up?"
Gu Shi was speechless. "You little brat, you've gotten too bold. Who gave you this habit..."
Before I could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.
When I dialed again, a familiar female voice rang out.
"Hello, the number you dialed is currently busy..."
"Hello, the number you dialed is currently busy..."
Very good, I was blocked.
Meng Ruo stared blankly at her phone, which had finally fallen silent.
When Mencius' mother came in, she saw her daughter lost in thought and put her arm around her shoulder. "What's wrong? Tell your mother."
Meng Ruo hugged her mother, muttering, "I'm just angry. I've been gone for so long, and he only just remembered to look for me."
Meng Ruo smiled and patted the girl's head. "So, Ruo Ruo, do you still think you like him?"
Meng Ru pouted, looking pitiful.
"Then Ruoruo, go ahead and pursue her boldly. If it doesn't work out, Mom will find you something even better, okay?"
"Mom, I'm a little scared."
Meng Ruo chuckled, "Ruo Ruo, look, you and A Shi have known each other for so many years, how can your relationship progress if you don't say anything?"
"Besides, Ah Shi, her mother watched her grow up, and she's a nice person."
Meng Ruo gently nuzzled her mother and said in a spoiled tone, "Mom, if he rejects me, I'll never like him again."
"Silly girl, if he rejects you the first time, go after him and flirt with him. If he rejects you the second time, keep bothering him and clinging to him. If he rejects you the third time, then we'll immediately find someone better to annoy him, okay?"
"Mom is so good."
Mencius' mother gently stroked the soft hair of the girl in her arms, her smile tender and indulgent.
These two children are destined to have a happy ending, aren't they?
They tease and banter with each other when they're together, but miss each other when they're apart. They clearly care about each other, but pretend not to.
Silly child, you're bound to make a lot of mistakes when you're young.
Hopefully, Ah Shi will realize her own feelings soon, before it's too late.
After making up her mind, Meng Ruo smugly removed the person from her blacklist, muttering, "Then I'll give you a chance to pursue me."
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