Chapter 162 The Disdained Mr. Fu
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as this. Ning Xin couldn't break free from his grip, so she stepped hard on his slippered foot, but the man didn't even blink.
Ning Xin gritted his teeth, he was not made of iron.
On the other side, Fang Yu closed the door, with excitement in his eyes, and turned on the computer. After a while, Fu Beicheng's bedroom appeared on the computer, and then Fu Beicheng's face appeared on the screen. The man's facial features were three-dimensional and handsome, so good-looking that he didn't look like a real person, a true God-like masterpiece.
The strands of hair hung down on his forehead, and his expression was no longer as cold and indifferent as usual when facing them. At this moment, his thin lips were slightly curled, his eyes were evil, and he seemed to be saying something gently.
Fang Yu's face gradually became crazy, and she looked at the man on the screen with longing eyes. Her body gradually became hot, and she couldn't help but lick the computer screen with the tip of her tongue. Then her eyes became blurred, and an unbearable and shameful sound came out of her mouth.
Then the camera fell into darkness, blocked by the man.
Fang Yu stopped moving, knowing what they were doing at the moment, his eyes became extremely resentful, "Why did you show up, why is he so nice to you."
Although he was scarier in the past than he is now, he didn't belong to anyone back then. Why did he show up? Why did she have to let him be so nice to her? Her fingernails dug into her flesh and her whole body was shaking.
Fu Beicheng's hand around her waist suddenly moved down, slipping under the hem of Ning Xin's clothes while she was not paying attention. Ning Xin held his hand and said, "Don't touch me."
Fu Beicheng's hand did nothing, but stayed on the wound on her abdomen. Her gentle palm covered the scar and she said in a low voice, "Does it still hurt? Xinxin."
Ning Xin paused, "You're crazy. It's been so long, how can it hurt?"
But he was in pain. Whenever Fu Beicheng thought of the scene at that time, his whole body ached. He hugged her even tighter, his lips pressed against her ear, his breathing becoming a little rapid.
Ning Xin sensed his strange emotions, was stunned for a moment, and said nothing more. She looked at the rain outside. The two of them stood quietly in front of the window hugging each other. If it weren't for their awkward identities, someone who didn't know would have thought they were a loving couple or a couple.
Ning Xin's thoughts were far away. She didn't know what her father and brother were doing, or whether they were still dealing with the Fu family.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and gradually the world is turning white. Winter is about to come, and this may be the last rain.
Fu Beicheng drew the curtains and took her to sit on the sofa. His legs were fine except that he had a slight limp when he walked.
It's strange to say, after sobering up, some fragmented images of last night came into her mind. That person didn't look like he was injured at all, he was just like a wolf or a tiger. Ning Xin gritted her teeth. She would get angry hundreds of times a day when she was with Fu Beicheng, and her temper became irritable.
On the other side, Mr. Fu and Ning Ze sat opposite each other. The old man had a kind expression on his face. "Thanks to Miss Ning, Beicheng's injury healed quickly."
Ning Ze sneered in his heart, but he couldn't help but smile, "Since his injury has healed, shouldn't I let my daughter go back with me in advance?"
"This..." The old man paused.
"Of course, I have something else I want to discuss with you."
"That's good. My daughter has been spoiled since she was a child. I'm afraid she won't be able to adapt to Fu Beicheng's place. It's better to let her go back with us as soon as possible." Ning Ze deliberately interrupted him.
Mr. Fu knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say much. "Mr. Ning, look, Beicheng is already thirty and still hasn't married, and Miss Ning is also still single. How about our two families..."
"Mr. Fu, you are too kind. How could my Xinxin possibly be worthy of the dignified Mr. Fu? You are marrying above our station."
These words sound like praise for Fu Beicheng, but they are actually satirizing Fu Beicheng. What do they mean by unworthy? It is obvious that they look down on their own grandson.
Mr. Fu never expected that his grandson, whom his family was so proud of and whom everyone wanted, would one day be despised.
"Mr. Ning, why don't you reconsider this, or ask Miss Ning's wishes."
"My sister still has an unresolved engagement, so we are not considering marriage for the time being." Ning Heng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, his handsome face expressionless.
Fu Shiqi in the corner looked at the man with crossed legs on the sofa, as if she was dreaming. Then a bitter smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her face was full of sadness.
The man she was obsessed with, turned out to be not a male star at all, but the young master of the Ning family, the eldest son of the richest man in Country S. Fate really played a trick on her, when she had done so many wrong things and had no face to face him again, he was sent to her.
Fu Shiqi bit her lip and her eyes slowly turned red. She was too young and ignorant at that time and did a lot of stupid things. Now she spends every day in regret.
She always thinks of Fang Yu in the past, the humiliation and hurt she inflicted on her, and the teasing she played on her when she first came. She is afraid to be alone with her and always runs to her brother.
But she found it unexpectedly funny, always deliberately scaring her and bullying her...
Fu Shiqi felt extremely sad. She didn't have the face to face Fu Beicheng, nor did she have the face to face herself. Her eyes involuntarily fell on Ning Heng.
This was the third time they had come, and every time she would hide in the corner and peek. She didn't have the courage to go up and talk to him, nor was she qualified. The man was too outstanding and too wonderful, so wonderful that it made her feel ashamed.
Old Fu felt a bit of a headache. Wasn't this a clear rejection? Seeing that Fu Beicheng was going to live out his life alone, he finally fell in love with someone and wanted to help him. Besides, the other party was of equal social status, so if it worked out, it would be a rare good thing. However, the other party's attitude made him unable to continue.
"It's okay. We can slowly wait for Miss Ning to handle it. Beicheng can wait." Mr. Fu spoke in a gentle voice and smiled. He saw that the Ning father and son opposite him had no expression on their faces and felt a little embarrassed.
Ning Ze sneered. No matter who her daughter married, it would never be Fu Beicheng. If she wanted to marry his daughter, she could just dream about it.
"I'll call Beicheng and ask him to take Miss Ning home."
"Then we'll say goodbye first. We'll wait for Mr. Fu's call." Ning Ze didn't want to argue any further.
After seeing them off, Mr. Fu sighed. He could no longer handle it. Ning Ze and the others looked uglier and uglier, and they were almost on the verge of a falling out.
On the other side, Fang Yu sat on the bed, looking at the man in the picture, her eyes shining with excitement.
Fu Beicheng had just finished taking a shower and walked out feeling refreshed.
She looked at Ning Xin who was sitting on the sofa with her back to her and walked towards her.
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