"How do you know?"
After asking, I felt a little stupid.
Given his relationship with Shen Xingyu, he would know it immediately.
Seeing that he had no intention of accepting the dress, I offered it again. He then said with a half-smile, "Mrs. Fu, you think too little of me. It's just a dress, and I'm going to take it back after giving it to you?"
"deliver?"
I was a little surprised.
This dress is very expensive, it must cost seven figures.
Zhou Fang crossed his arms over his chest, completely avoiding my attempt to return the favor, and said boldly, "No, I'll let you be my female companion?"
"Okay."
I knew I still wasn't going back, so I just happily accepted it.
For a family like theirs, this amount of money is really not worth mentioning, and if they continue to refuse it, it would seem pretentious.
I smiled slightly, "Thank you."
"If you really want to thank me, do me a favor."
"I'm not a female companion anymore."
I refused without hesitation.
Zhou Fang let out a joyful laugh. "What are you thinking about? I'm going to Jiangda University this Sunday morning. Please help me pick someone up from school. I probably won't be free that day, so please help me."
I frowned, "Boy or girl?"
"Girl."
Hearing this, I suddenly understood.
When he said he was here to accompany his children to study, I thought he was a illegitimate child. Given his age, he couldn't possibly have a illegitimate child who could go to college...
Is that your girlfriend?
When I nodded in agreement, my eyes inadvertently swept across a pair of women's slippers under the cabinet in his entrance hall, and I smiled lightly, "Okay, I promise you."
My current priority is negotiating a partnership with RF. Once the funding comes in, I can really get started on other projects. Weekends should be free, so I'll have time to pick up some people.
…
The next day, I had just gotten up when the doorbell rang.
As the door opened, Fu Qichuan came in very freely, wearing a handmade suit and changed into slippers.
Open the breakfast in the thermal boxes one by one and place them on the dining table.
"The chef at the old house made it."
He pulled me over and pushed me onto a chair. "Eat it while it's hot. Uncle Cheng said these are your favorites."
I was still a little confused. "Fu Qichuan, don't you understand what I mean? We still have to get a divorce. You don't have to be so nice to me."
There is no need for a couple who are about to divorce to do such a tender thing.
"You don't understand what I mean."
Fu Qichuan carefully tied my loose hair back to make it easier for me to drink my porridge. His voice was mellow, "I said, I am serious about pursuing my wife."
He seemed very sure that as long as he continued like this, I would fall into his offensive sooner or later.
And I also know that it is very likely.
I was a little annoyed. "But I don't need your half-hearted enthusiasm. Fu Qichuan, why are you suddenly trying so hard to win me back?"
"Is it because you have no one else around you that you want to hold on to me as a lifeline?"
"Or is it because you are just unwilling to accept it?"
Yes, during those days in the hospital, and even now, he has always been very serious.
It's like a good husband trying to win back his wife.
But I'm scared!
I used to be unable to see through him, and now I don’t want to bother trying to see through him anymore.
Fu Qichuan's fingers on the back of my neck seemed to stiffen for a moment, "Neither."
"Why is that?"
I laughed at myself, stood up, looked at him, and said bitterly, "Don't say it's because you like me. You have to rely on Qin Ze to remind me of my birthday. You have to rely on Uncle Cheng to tell you what I like to eat. What about you? How well do you know me?"
"It's my fault."
He spoke guiltily, leaning over and holding me in his arms, his tone both self-blaming and gentle, "I didn't know you well enough before. I only thought you were independent and tough, but I never thought about understanding you and loving you from the perspective of a husband."
"Yes, I will work harder in the future."
After saying that, as if he didn't have the courage to wait for me to say no, he added: "I'm going to the company first, you have a good breakfast. If there is anything you want to eat, send it to me and I will bring it to you tomorrow."
"Fu..."
Before I could say anything, he left.
After looking at the steaming breakfast on the table, I sat down again and started eating breakfast.
No matter what, food should not be wasted.
For several days in a row, Fu Qichuan appeared at my doorstep on time every morning, just like punching in for attendance.
I didn't open the door, and he didn't bother me much, just hung it on the door.
The breakfast is different every day and there are sticky notes on it.
"Didn't Uncle Cheng tell me today? I remember you enjoyed this breakfast at the old house last time."
[The weather forecast says it will snow this Sunday. Would you like to build a snowman with me?]
When will you open the door for me?
【Ruan Nanzhi, I miss you. 】
…
I held the note in my hand, and something seemed to be loose, but I deliberately ignored it.
That day, the doorbell kept ringing, as if it would not leave unless I opened the door.
Helpless, I could only open the door.
"Today, I must tell you in person."
Fu Qichuan didn't come in. His dark eyes were fixed on me, and he continued without a beginning or an end: "No matter what happens recently, you have to believe me, understand?"
I subconsciously had a bad feeling, "What do you mean?"
"nothing."
His cool hand touched my head and he said earnestly, "You just need to protect yourself. Don't listen, don't read, and don't believe anything else."
I couldn't help but ask more questions, and the phone in his pocket rang again.
He took it out and looked at it, his expression slightly gloomy. After handing the breakfast to me, he said, "I may not have time to come for a while, but someone will bring it to you. Eat well and take care of yourself."
Then he answered the phone and left with a serious expression.
Could it be that Jin Shijie's matter has not been dealt with yet?
In the Golden Century, Fu Qichuan shouldn't be on such high alert to this extent.
After breakfast, I checked the news online, but didn't see anything particularly important.
In the afternoon, Zhou Fang sent a WeChat message.
[It's almost time to go pick someone up, don't forget.]
【Gate 2 of Jiangda University.】
This person asked me to pick someone up, but he didn’t even have a name or photo.
I replied, [What's your name?]
【Just wait for her to find you. 】
I had no choice but to pick up my car keys and go out.
I went downstairs and got in the car. Just as I started the car and was about to leave, a cold and sharp weapon came from behind and hit my neck.
I slammed the brakes down, my whole body numb. "Who are you? How did you get in my car?"
"Drive, don't stop."
The other person's voice was eerie, and his face was blocking the driver's seat, so I couldn't see him through the rearview mirror.
One could only tell from his voice and figure that he was a rather large man.
Seeing I didn't move, the sharp weapon moved closer. Feeling a tinge of pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "I told you to drive! Drive out of the basement and keep driving along Tianlong Avenue."
"Don't play tricks on me, you hear me?"
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