“We grew up together, from the ignorance of early childhood to the naivety of student days, and then to the gradual maturity of adulthood, we have always been together.”
"Throughout all the pain and hardship I've experienced in my life, it was always him who supported me and helped me through it all..."
"We've fantasized countless times about our future lives..."
As Fu Wenchen spoke, he began to sob uncontrollably.
"Mr. Fu, you're drunk!"
Yun Jingze listened attentively to Fu Wenchen's words, wanting to take the wine glass from his hand.
"I'm not drunk!"
Fu Wenchen broke free from Yun Jingze's hand and tilted his head back to drink all the wine in his glass.
"I miss you so much, I really miss you so much..."
Fu Wenchen hugged Yun Jingze's shoulders and burst into tears, which unknowingly soaked a patch of his shirt.
What is love in this world that makes people willing to die for it?
Yun Jingze sighed.
But she still pushed him away forcefully, temporarily shedding her identity as Su Ying, and earnestly looked at Fu Wenchen's face, speaking clearly and word by word:
"President Fu, don't say such things to me. The real Young Master Su Ying will be heartbroken."
"If you truly love him and miss him, you should go to his grave, face his remains, and tell him how much you love him."
"Instead of choosing to be like a beautiful woman, telling someone who doesn't love you at all about your love for the deceased."
“There is no genuine feeling involved in our transactions; everyone is just getting what they need.”
"So I need to remind you that when you signed that contract, you should have known that its very existence was tainting this love."
"You say you love Su Ying, but you chose a very wrong way to express it, so your love will not be accepted by Su Ying."
Fu Wenchen was stunned. He stared blankly at Yun Jingze. He was drunk, but he had also heard it.
After a long silence, Yun Jingze asked a question that he had been researching for a long time.
"So... Fu Wenchen, is this love your love for Su Ying, or your love for yourself?"
This was the first time Yun Jingze had addressed him by his full name. This time, he was withdrawing from the relationship and judging the love from an outsider's perspective for the first time.
"Think about it carefully, you already have the answer."
Yun Jingze looked at Fu Wenchen, whose eyes were lifeless, and turned to leave without looking back.
Perhaps tomorrow he will still be Su Ying, or perhaps tomorrow he will be Yun Jingze.
It all depends on what choice Fu Wenchen makes.
Although he didn't really care, there was a strange obsession in his heart.
Correcting Fu Wenchen's misguided love.
As the banquet ended, everyone gradually left.
"ah……"
The fox cub clung tightly to Shen Yulou's clothes, looking like a pitiful little dumpling.
I don't want Shen Yulou to leave.
"Oh dear, look how wronged our baby looks. Does he miss his dad?"
Shen Yulou pinched the fox cub's cheeks with both hands and asked a question.
Chi Yuan quietly scratched the fox cub's little belly.
The fox cub pouted and tried to pounce on Shen Yulou, wanting Shen Yulou to hold it.
Chi Yuan also handed over the fox cub.
"The little fox misses you so much, how about you tonight..."
He looked at the father and son, who were reluctant to part, and his meaning was self-evident.
"But... what about President Fu?"
Shen Yulou looked troubled.
"What's there to be afraid of? Yun Jingze is watching over him; he won't die!"
Chi Yuan was dissatisfied with Fu Wenchen, who was a stumbling block.
"It's not... impossible..."
Shen Yulou reluctantly agreed, and was finally dragged away by Chi Yuan with great reluctance.
"Yun Jingze, I have high hopes for President Fu!"
He was still strictly adhering to his professional ethics as a butler until the very last second before he was dragged into the car.
Chi Yuan also made a gesture to Yun Jingze, indicating that Shen Yulou was going to be taken away by him.
Yun Jingze stood on tiptoe, waving to Shen Yulou with a big smile to reassure him.
I hope the steward has a pleasant evening.
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