Chapter 66 Don’t Hate Me, Don’t Forget Me
Lu Shiyan didn't expect that the once innocent little fool would now become so good at manipulating people's hearts. He was sure that he didn't dare to shout.
Fu Ci knew that the Lu family had very strict family education, and Lu Shiyan grew up with Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu since he was a child. Those etiquettes and upbringings had long been ingrained in his bones. No matter what, he would not let himself fall into such a humiliating situation, so he dared to tie him up with only a chain.
Lu Shiyan was furious, his expression as angry as a trapped animal. He raised his hand and slapped Fu Ci hard, "I really underestimated you. You are so good at playing with people's hearts."
"I can't help it. If I hadn't been a bit scheming, I might have been played to death by my brother while he watched Gu Yi'an, Shen Hanxiao and the others bullied me."
Fu Ci covered his cheek that was hit and tilted to the side. A dark light flashed in his bright and deep peach blossom eyes, which set off his delicate and beautiful eyebrows, slender and thick eyelashes, and tall and graceful nose bridge. This pure and innocent expression added a bit of charm.
Lu Shiyan's raised eyebrows didn't show any intimacy, but instead exuded a cold chill. "Don't mention the past. I used to feel guilty or soft-hearted towards you, the little fool."
"But ever since I knew you were pretending to be stupid, I knew that if you didn't want to soften my heart and get close to me in this way, who could have played you to death?"
Fu Ci was not angry when Lu Shiyan exposed his mistake, but the pure innocence on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold smile, "Brother is really smart."
"It's just that my brother doesn't seem to care about me anymore."
"I know you're angry, but if I don't do this, how can I get close to you and get you?"
Lu Shiyan glanced at him coldly, his eyes extremely cold, "If you won't let me go, you can at least return my phone to me, what if you need to contact me for something urgent?"
"You don't want the old man to suddenly barge in, do you?"
"With the old man's temper, he's bound to make a scene. You can afford to lose this person, but I can't."
Fu Ci didn't believe his explanation. He was afraid that he would contact someone to rescue him, so he just said politely, "Your phone is out of battery and is charging."
This means they won’t give it to me. Lu Shiyan’s face instantly darkened, and he squeezed out a hard word from between his teeth, “Then you can go away. I want to rest.” After that, he turned over and faced Fu Ci with his back. Even his back revealed some unvented hostility.
The Lu Shiyan in front of him was no longer the perfect heir of the Lu family who was always tense and noble, but a Lu Shiyan with a little temper who would get angry, scold, and even hit him.
Although he himself did not feel that he had the lively side that belonged to his age, but just this slight change could easily touch Fu Ci's heart and make him ecstatic.
Such a unique brother belongs to him alone!
He shamelessly lay behind Lu Shiyan. Seeing that his whole body was resisting his approach, he reached out and hugged him tightly in his arms. His deep voice resounded through the soft skin, "Be good, I won't do anything else but hug you."
Lu Shiyan was really tired. Seeing that Fu Ci was obedient, he let him hold him and soon fell asleep.
Fu Ci listened to the light breathing of the person beside him, slowly raised his dark eyes, and placed a deep, affectionate, yet restrained kiss on Lu Shiyan's angular face. His breathing almost stagnated. Seeing that Lu Shiyan was sleeping soundly, he spoke in an inaudible voice: "Ayan, I love you!"
"You've already shouldered so much, let me take care of some of the storms."
"I'm sorry for hurting you out of unwarranted jealousy. I can't help but want to carve you firmly into my bones and blood, never to be separated again."
"Don't hate me, and don't forget me."
A black Rolls-Royce sped out of the manor. Uncle Wang poked his head out and asked curiously, "Young Master drove out by himself?"
Aunt Liu came over and saw only a black car silhouette that was getting smaller and smaller as it got farther and farther away. She was filled with surprise and asked, "Didn't the second young master say that the eldest young master was not feeling well?"
"Why are you going out again?"
Uncle Wang subconsciously continued, "Maybe there's something urgent at the company."
The black Rolls-Royce was docked at a port in the north city, where there was a special yacht club for rich young men to hold parties or go out to sea.
Shen Hanxiao has a yacht moored here, and he and Gu Yian often organize parties here to entertain business partners or playboys who are on good terms with them. After all, on the high seas, no one cares no matter how big or messy their fun is.
Shen Hanxiao was lying on the railing of the deck, shaking a glass of champagne gently. Today, he was wearing casual clothes, which was rare for him.
He wore a white linen shirt and khaki trousers. His previously meticulously combed hair now had a few strands falling on his forehead. He had shed his previous serious elite look and actually looked younger.
When he heard the footsteps behind him, Shen Hanxiao laughed dumbly, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "Ayan, to be honest, I am very conflicted. I am looking forward to your coming, but I am also afraid of you coming."
After he was deprived of his status as the heir of the Shen family, the gap in status and other aspects during this period made him drink a few more glasses today, so he was particularly emotional.
"Although you, I, and Yi'an, including Zhou Mu, grew up together, our family backgrounds and atmosphere can be described as decadent."
"The seemingly glamorous and wealthy family is actually rotten inside. Husband and wife don't look like husband and wife, and brothers and sisters don't look like brothers and sisters."
"Husbands and wives are playing their own games, brothers and sisters are scheming against each other, tripping each other up, and wanting to kill each other to get a bigger share of the family property. So in such a filthy environment, how can Yi An and I be any good people?"
"I thought I would spend my whole life rotting in the illusion of prosperity just like my elders, lost, degenerate, and ultimately just a dream of vanity."
"So even if I like you so much, how can I dare to let you, who is as pure as the bright moon, be tainted by my dirty scent?"
"So I let myself sink into depravity. But now, seeing that you were attracted to a little fool who pretended to be ignorant and stupid, and whom you hated so much, and even committed yourself to him, I regret it."
"If I can keep myself clean, will you give me a chance?"
After Shen Hanxiao finished speaking, the person behind him remained silent, which made his already uneasy heart even more uneasy. "Ayan?"
He turned around, but when he met a pair of icy, sparkling peach blossom eyes, a surge of anger and piercing jealousy surged in them, "Why is it you? Where's A'Yan?"
Fu Ci glanced at him dimly, his eyes filled with coldness as he admired the decadence and unwillingness that were about to overflow from Shen Hanxiao. He said nonchalantly, "You also know that I'm young, and I'm bound to be very clingy when I first start having sex. He's tired and is still resting."
"It's the same if you tell me anything."
This sentence instantly ignited Shen Hanxiao’s anger, “You are looking for death!”
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