The information online was a mess, so Fu Jingyao rubbed his temples and decided to try it all out.
First, prepare a gift; then, cook a loving meal; and finally, if all else fails, you have to resort to your trump card.
Yes, it definitely can.
Fu Jingyao became increasingly agitated as he thought about it, grabbed his coat, and stormed out the door.
Chen Zhao and Qi Wenye stood to the side, "President Fu."
Fu Jingyao replied casually, "Yeah, I'm off work today."
Chen Zhao looked up at his watch. "We get off work at four o'clock. President Fu is neglecting his duties again."
He patted Qi Wenye next to him, "You stay behind and protect President Fu's safety. What if something happens to him when he's so flustered?"
Qi Wenye strode away, saying, "I'm leaving."
"Bye, let me know if there's any news." Chen Zhao muttered to himself before heading back to work.
The boss doesn't work hard, but he does.
Fu Jingyao sat in the car in a daze. Xixi was home so early, and all the plans he had made were ruined.
There wasn't enough time; I had to get home before Xixi.
Fu Jingyao sent a message to Ji Heng and drove home quickly.
From Qi Wenye's perspective, the Maybach sped forward, and he quickly followed.
President Fu looks like he's going to rescue someone; he's already prepared to send all the enemies to Africa.
I was a little disappointed that I couldn't go last time.
Jingle bells!
Ji Heng was very surprised to receive the reply. This guy never replied to his messages, but today he surprisingly replied with three words: "Send more."
Ding-dong! A large red envelope appeared on the phone screen, and Ji Heng subconsciously tapped to open it.
Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... hundreds of thousands!
Holy crap! Fu Jingyao actually sent him a 100,000 yuan red envelope. Love makes people humble.
Wow, I never would have guessed his brother was such a love-struck fool.
Ji Heng secretly glanced at Lin Xi. He completely understood that the object of her romantic thoughts was a powerful figure.
The charisma of this big shot is unmatched, not even by his brother.
Lin Xi suddenly opened her eyes and met a strong gaze. She asked expressionlessly, "Ji Heng, why are you looking at me? Did you just do something bad?"
Ji Heng felt extremely guilty, his eyes darting around nervously. "No, I wouldn't dare do anything bad under your nose, hahaha."
Lin Xi looked him over suspiciously. "You've definitely done something bad."
Ji Heng gave an irrelevant answer, "I'm so tired. I have an exam tomorrow morning. I'm going to sleep."
Qian Fugui chuckled, "Master, I saw Ji Heng secretly take a picture of you."
!!
Ji Heng's hair stood on end, and he lay down on his seat pretending to be dead.
Don't look at me, please don't look at me.
Lin Xi glanced at him and said, "Deleted it."
Ji Heng nodded obediently, "Okay."
Oh no, we've been exposed, we've given ourselves away.
It's okay, he's not losing out on 100,000 for a single photo.
Ji Heng said weakly, "Boss, I'll delete it now."
Lin Xi gave a faint "hmm," and the silver BMW slowly came to a stop. She opened the door and got out of the car, walking alone on the familiar road, a sense of loss rising in her heart.
What's missing?
I've always been alone, I'm used to it.
She opened the door to find a large bouquet of yellow roses in front of her, the blossoms swaying gently in the breeze as if to say: Welcome home, madam.
Lin Xi was bewildered for a moment, "Yellow roses?"
The flowers were moved aside, revealing half of the man's face, his otherwise impeccable features now tinged with sorrow.
He tightened his grip on the flower, "Xi... Linxi, you're back."
Lin Xi was astonished, "Fu Jingyao?!"
She was startled. "What are you doing standing at the door holding a flower? Are you possessed?"
Fu Jingyao smiled helplessly, "He's not possessed."
He studied it for a long time and found that yellow roses symbolize apology and love, so he specially prepared ninety-nine roses.
Xi Xi didn't seem to understand what he meant.
Fu Jingyao stood awkwardly in the spot, holding the flowers, regretting that he shouldn't have trusted netizens and resorted to such an artsy way of apologizing.
The first method failed.
Lin Xi looked it over a few times. "This flower?"
Fu Jingyao paused for a moment, then said in a muffled voice, "Leftovers from a company event."
"Oh, I see." Lin Xi leaned closer to smell it. "It's so beautiful and smells so good. Your company has good taste."
A glimmer of light appeared in Fu Jingyao's eyes.
Xixi praised it! She praised it!
He chose this flower himself, and Xixi praised him for his good taste.
The day's fatigue and anxiety were instantly healed, and Fu Jingyao's lips curved into a slight smile. "Do you want it?"
"Of course I want some." Lin Xi reached out and took it. "I'll take some more next time there's an event like this. I shouldn't refuse something that's free."
Fu Jingyao remembered that Xixi liked flowers, so he would buy a bouquet of flowers every day when he got home, pretending that the company was having an event.
Lin Xi looked at the man in front of her, "Shall we go inside first?"
"Okay, okay." Fu Jingyao slowly followed behind her, his heart filled with excitement.
As soon as Lin Xi entered the door, the aroma of delicious food wafted over her, and the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.
She put down the flowers in her hand. "Making breakfast so early?"
Fu Jingyao explained nervously, "The chef had something to do tonight, so he prepared it in advance and sent it over. If you don't want to eat it, I'll ask them to send it over later."
"No need, I'm actually hungry." Lin Xi handed him a pair of chopsticks. "Sit down, you eat too."
Fu Jingyao touched her fingertips but pulled away immediately, rushing into the bathroom without looking back.
He always remembered one thing: if he cleaned himself up, his wife wouldn't find him repulsive.
The sound of rushing water filled the air, and Lin Xi's heart sank instantly.
That bastard Fu Jingyao, he touched her fingers and then went to wash his hands, then complained that she was dirty.
Memories of last night flooded back, making Lin Xi extremely irritable. She threw down her chopsticks, pulled out a wet wipe to clean her hands, and began to eat by herself.
Never mind that person, being full is the most important thing.
Eat and then go to sleep; tomorrow will be another beautiful day.
When Fu Jingyao came out, Lin Xi had already put down her chopsticks, walked past him and rushed upstairs, her face extremely ugly.
Fu Jingyao paused, a word stuck in his throat, and the wet tissue on the table stung his eyes.
...He was disliked again.
Fu Jingyao sat in the living room for a full five hours until it was completely dark.
The noisy chirping of cicadas outside finally brought him back to his senses, and he got up and went upstairs.
Fu Jingyao pushed open the door, and the pink pillow on the bed was gone.
Xixi's pillow is missing!
Fu Jingyao stood there, stunned.
At that moment, he was utterly panicked. His wife had moved out; she didn't want him anymore...
His wife really doesn't want him anymore...
Knock knock knock!
There was a knock at the door. Fu Jingyao snapped out of his daze and quickly opened the door. "Wh...what's wrong?"
Lin Xi said expressionlessly, "The towel is with you."
After saying that, she headed straight for the bathroom. Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her waist, and Lin Xi was caught off guard and fell into a warm embrace.
The man's low, husky voice whispered in her ear, "Please, don't go."
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