Chapter 216: Riding in Her Car
Fu Qingyun recalled Song Yi's reaction just now.
She was a proper person, but she was afraid that he and Ji Qingyuan would find out, so she was very polite when speaking to Fu Xijing.
However, Fu Qingyun was a veteran with amazing insight and could still see her embarrassment.
Song Yi was obviously nervous when talking to Fu Xijing.
This tension mainly comes from two aspects. One is her fear of Fu Xijing, and the other is her worry about exposing their previous relationship in front of the elders.
The general idea is: "She probably doesn't want to see you."
Fu Xijing smiled and said, "Well, you are right."
Fu Qingyun: "You bullied her a lot back then, didn't you?"
They had discussed this topic once before. Fu Xijing didn't think so, but he didn't have the heart to argue now.
Whatever he says is what it is.
"If you don't change your style and temper, don't even think about provoking her." Fu Qingyun said, "Song Yi is a very sensitive girl."
It is impossible for a sensitive and delicate person not to be hurt when encountering Fu Xijing's mouth.
"She doesn't want to see you now, and it's also out of self-protection. She's suffered enough injuries here before."
Fu Qingyun spoke in a low voice, but Fu Xijing heard every word clearly.
——What is the premise of the so-called self-preservation mentality?
Fu Xijing's right eyelid began to twitch wildly. He stared at Fu Qingyun intently, his thin lips moving: "Are you serious?"
"Sometimes I really don't want to admit that you are my son." Fu Qingyun looked at him with disgust.
Fu Xijing: "You mean she treats me like this now—"
Fu Qingyun: "With your level of comprehension, it's no wonder you've wasted so many years."
It was rare for Fu Xijing not to refute after being attacked.
He sat on the sofa, frowning, and kept recalling Fu Qingyun's words.
There was a time when he was certain that Song Yi liked him, but when he asked her in person later, Song Yi ruthlessly denied it and told him to disappear from her life.
After that, he no longer had any extravagant hopes.
and.
Song Yi is already with Bian Cheng, and they get along so harmoniously with each other, even to the point of discussing marriage.
"Your problem isn't with her, it's with you," Fu Qingyun said. "When she's no longer afraid of you, you'll be halfway there."
Fu Xijing: "...She was pretty brutal when she hit me."
To be honest, he didn't think Song Yi was afraid of him.
Even if you are really afraid of him, you can't hit him or say harsh words to him repeatedly.
Fu Qingyun was so angry that he laughed: "Do I have to be submissive to be afraid of you? There is a saying in psychology that anger is also a kind of fear."
Fu Xijing: "...When did you first become interested in psychology?"
Fu Qingyun didn't answer, but Fu Xijing guessed later that it was probably because Ji Qingyuan was interested, so Fu Qingyun went to learn it.
This kind of drama often happens between the couple.
——
At Ji Qingyuan's invitation, Song Yi stayed at the Fu family's old house for dinner.
Dinner started at six o'clock. The dishes on the table were very rich, and most of them were prepared according to Song Yi's taste.
When they sat down, Song Yi and Fu Xijing sat at one end, with about one seat between them.
Even if Fu Xijing didn't speak, his presence was very strong. Song Yi could only force himself to brainwash himself and ignore him, and the effect was quite good.
Ji Qingyuan and Song Yi always have endless topics to talk about when they are together. Once chatting with Ji Qingyuan, Song Yi temporarily forgets about Fu Xijing.
After dinner, Song Yi planned to go back.
She had just changed her shoes when Fu Xijing received a call.
I don’t know what difficult situation he encountered, but his expression became serious as he listened to the phone.
Finally, he said, "I'll be there right away," and hung up the phone.
Ji Qingyuan asked, "What's wrong?"
Fu Xijing: "Miki has a fever."
When Fu Qingyun heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Song Yi.
Ji Qingyuan didn't notice this and just said, "It's been a season change lately and the flu is spreading frequently. Don't always take her to crowded places."
Fu Xijing nodded, then changed his shoes as well.
Ji Qingyuan was about to go and see Song Yi off in person, but she stopped him: "You don't have to see me off. It's cold outside."
"Let Xijing take you there. Don't go out, or you'll catch a cold." Fu Qingyun responded naturally, and then exchanged glances with Fu Xijing.
So in the end, Song Yi and Fu Xijing walked out of the main house together.
It was completely dark at this time, and there was still more than 300 meters from the main house to the door of the old house.
Song Yi kept a distance of about one meter from Fu Xijing and followed behind him.
Song Yi was only wearing a thin sweater. The autumn wind was a bit cold, making her shiver.
Perhaps because it was so quiet around him, Fu Xijing looked back at her.
"Jian Rui couldn't come because of something urgent." Fu Xijing's voice came in the night, "Would it be convenient for you to give me a ride?"
"Oh, okay." Song Yi remembered Miki's high fever and agreed.
Fu Xijing: "Thank you."
Song Yi replied, "You're welcome."
A few minutes later, the two stopped in front of Song Yi's small white car.
Song Yi opened the central lock and pointed to the back seat.
Fu Xijing nodded slightly, opened the car door and got in.
Song Yi got in the car and fastened his seatbelt. "Are we going to Lanshan?"
Fu Xijing: "Yeah."
Song Yi started the car.
Fu Xijing sat in Song Yi's car, glancing around casually.
She had just bought the car, it was still very new, and it was his first time riding in it.
The interior of the car was quite simple, without any particularly flashy ornaments. Instead, there was a amulet hanging prominently on the rearview mirror.
Red, very conspicuous.
The light scent of jasmine in her car was exactly the same as the scent on her body.
Smelling this familiar breath, Fu Xijing felt a dryness in his throat, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and his breathing became a little heavy.
He rolled down the car window and felt a bit calmer after the cool wind blew.
Then I saw Song Yi in the front row touching his arm.
Fu Xijing glanced at the red light at the intersection and put his suit jacket on her.
Song Yi was stunned for a moment.
Fu Xijing had already sat back down. He casually raised the window without explaining his actions.
Before Song Yi could say anything, the red light turned green and she could only start the car quickly.
After putting on the suit jacket, I felt a lot warmer. It was not convenient to take it off while driving, and there were no red lights on the road, so I just kept it on all the way.
A little after eight o'clock, the car stopped in front of Lanshan Villa.
Song Yi took off his coat and was about to hand it to Fu Xijing, but found that he had already got off the car.
Song Yi unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car. "Your coat."
Fu Xijing didn't take it. He turned around and looked at her, moving closer to her little by little.
A familiar feeling of oppression came over him, Song Yi's heart beat faster, and he stepped back step by step.
One of them was caught off guard and his back hit the car door.
She hissed in pain and when she turned around to close the door, Fu Xijing had already grabbed the door handle.
Without any warning, Song Yi's hand covered the back of his hand.
She was stunned for a moment, then retreated as if she had been electrocuted.
"Sorry, I-uh."
Before he could finish his words, his lips were blocked by someone.
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