Chapter 31 You are mine, and you will only be mine for the rest of your life
As night fell, the evening breeze, carrying the fragrance of flowers and the suddenly cool air, passed through the half-open car window, gently blowing the scattered hair that covered Yan's half-closed eyes when he landed.
Suddenly he asked, "Uncle Wang, Ah Ci went out to play with his classmates today. Is he home now?"
Uncle Wang, who was concentrating on driving, looked at Lu Shiyan through the rearview mirror and asked in surprise, "Master, did the second master go out to play with his classmates today?"
"No."
"He went home at noon."
Lu Shiyan frowned slightly, "Going home at noon?"
"Didn't he go to dinner with his classmates today?"
"He doesn't have classes this afternoon, so I thought he wanted to go out and play with his classmates."
Uncle Wang confirmed: "No, but the second young master seemed to be in a bad mood after returning home. Aunt Liu asked him to eat but he refused. After returning to his room, he has not come down since."
Bad mood?
Is there a conflict with Ji Lin?
Thinking about the original book, after Fu Ci and Ji Lin met, they competed with each other everywhere because they both had high talents in painting, but you could also feel the subtle mutual appreciation between them.
He is just a perverted madman, a arrogant and domineering young master spoiled by his family. In the end, the relationship between them turned into a love-hate relationship. No wonder this book is called "Crazy for Love".
Lu Shiyan was a little confused for a moment, not knowing whether he should persuade Fu Ci and Ji Lin to get along well?
If they get along well with each other, wouldn't the possibility of Fu Ci becoming a perverted lunatic be greatly reduced?
But why did Lu Shiyan feel empty in his heart when he thought about the little fool who used to be obsessed with him, suddenly getting close to someone else and no longer sticking to him?
He looked slightly solemn, and felt that he had become more and more crazy since he had that nightmare that made him wake up. He grew up with his grandparents because his parents were not in harmony. He was brought up to be calm, stern and aloof, but in fact he was the most cold-hearted and emotionless.
So over the years, apart from Shen Hanxiao, Gu Yian and Zhou Mu, who grew up together, he had no other close friends. Most of the people in the business world were just acquaintances, and the fact that he could remember their names was considered a friendship.
Lu Shiyan was used to this kind of life, the indifference of the superiors, the careless fatigue, the loneliness of being at the top, and the invisible fighting in the calmness, so what he hated most was Fu Ci who always stuck to him.
Now that I finally have the chance to give him to someone else and get rid of his entanglement, why am I reluctant to do so?
Are you not used to it?
After all, over the years, it seems that the only person who can be around him is this little fool whose heart and eyes are full of him.
It was rare for Lu Shiyan to have dinner at home tonight, and Lu Shiyu also sat upright, but there was no one sitting in Fu Ci's seat.
Aunt Liu came down from upstairs and walked in front of Lu Shiyan, saying respectfully: "Master, the second master said he is not hungry."
Lu Shiyan couldn't help but think of Uncle Wang's words and frowned slightly, "Uncle Wang said that he hasn't come down since he came back at noon, and now he doesn't even want to eat dinner?"
Aunt Liu nodded, "Yes, Master."
She glanced at Lu Shiyan hesitantly, wanting to say that the second young master sounded a little listless, but seeing Zhou Li and her son, who were already a little impatient, she didn't say anything.
After all, in the past, Fu Ci would have nothing to eat if he missed mealtime, so as the second young master, he had never been qualified to be spoiled in the Lu family.
The fact that the eldest young master asked her to take the initiative to invite the second young master down for dinner tonight was already a special case after the ice was broken between the two of them in the past few days.
Lu Shiyu didn't want Lu Shiyan's attention to be on Fu Ci. It was just what he wanted when Fu Ci wasn't there. He could eat more happily, so he pouted slightly in dissatisfaction, "Brother, second brother must be eating delicious food outside."
Zhou Li also agreed, "Yes, Ayan, since Aci can't come down, let's eat first. You've worked hard after get off work, you must be hungry." Then she touched Lu Shiyu's little head and said with a loving smile: "Our Xiaoyu must be hungry too."
Lu Shiyan thought Fu Ci had eaten too much with Ji Lin at noon, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Seeing Lu Shiyu staring at the steak on the plate next to him, he picked up a piece and handed it to his bowl, "Eat it."
In the spacious and bright bathroom, Fu Ci stood in the bathtub with his head lowered, water droplets dripping from the roots of his hair. His arms with graceful lines were supporting the opposite wall, veins bulging, and his tall and straight body looked a little decadent and lonely.
His cold white skin appeared even smoother and more delicate under the light. His strong and muscular chest, well-defined waist and abdomen, sexy mermaid line, and smooth muscles without any excess were all being constantly washed by the cold water.
It was late autumn, and the cold mist quickly filled the entire bathroom. Fu Ci turned off the water and walked out of the bathtub naked. He was suddenly hit by a feeling of dizziness, and he supported himself by the marble countertop of the sink to avoid falling to the ground.
Fu Ci propped himself up and raised his hand to wipe away the mist on the mirror. He looked at his face in the mirror. After three hours of cold water washing, it had become as pale as paper. His face was cold and hot and stiff. A look of satisfaction appeared in his red eyes.
But the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were so fierce, as intense as a burning fire or a thousand-year-old deep pool filled with cold air.
Fu Ci murmured with difficulty through his swollen and painful throat, "Brother, how could you stop liking Ah Ci so quickly?"
"Brother, are you scared by those erotic dreams?"
"So you want to keep your distance from me?"
"You actually went on a blind date with a woman?"
Fu Ci's deep, hoarse voice chuckled like a devil's whisper, "Brother, have you forgotten?"
"You are mine, and you will only be mine for the rest of your life."
When Lu Shiyan finished his meal and went upstairs and passed by Fu Ci's room, he paused slightly. Then he thought and decided not to disturb him to rest. As a result, just as he took a step, there was a sudden "bang" sound of something heavy falling to the ground in the room.
He knocked on the door immediately with a panicked look on his face, "Aci, are you okay?"
But after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response. Lu Shiyan, who was worried, could only push the door open by himself, "Aci, brother is coming in."
But the room was empty. Lu Shiyan seemed to have thought of something and quickly ran to the bathroom door. "Aci, are you in there?"
Fu Ci fell to the ground, his forehead bruised and bleeding from hitting the marble sink. He stretched out his arm towards the door with difficulty, and his hoarse and weak voice reached Lu Shiyan's ears through the crack in the door, "Brother, it hurts..."
Lu Shiyan immediately opened the door and saw Fu Ci lying naked on the ground with a broken head. "Aci, are you okay?" He quickly grabbed a bath towel and squatted down to help Fu Ci up.
But the moment she touched his hot skin, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Aci, do you have a fever?"
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