Fang Hui looked at him incredulously.
In her memory, Liang Jiayao had severe mysophobia, always kept his distance from others, and strongly disliked strangers touching him beyond social distance.
But right now, Liang Jiayao not only tacitly approves of Fu Yu's intimacy, but is even willing to take her home.
Perhaps, this girl can also help Liang Jiayao get out of the shadows.
"Since you're willing, that's for the best."
Fang Hui nodded to the dean, "I'll stay and handle the formalities. You and the young lady can go home first."
Since she was going to bring Fu Yu back to the Liang family, Fang Hui had to find out Fu Yu's background to prevent her from being used by someone with ulterior motives.
In June, the port city entered the most unbearable plum rain season, and the humid air clung to Liang Jiayao's skin.
But he couldn't feel the dampness in the air at all; all his attention was focused on Fu Yu's warm, moist breath on his neck.
The girl haphazardly pressed down on his taut thigh muscles.
Liang Jiayao's large hands, which were protecting her waist, were trying their best to restrain the urge to hold her tightly and pinch her hard.
"Get down."
"No way."
Fu Yu's attitude was resolute, her slender fingertips casually sliding across Liang Jiayao's high nose bridge.
As the vehicle entered the tunnel, the orange-yellow lights inside illuminated the man's sculpted and deep-set face.
He had a face that could be both righteous and evil, and when half of his face was hidden in the light and shadow, it had a breathtaking dark beauty.
"Fu Yu".
The dean only read her name once, but Liang Jiayao engraved those two words deep in his heart.
It must be because he has an excellent memory.
Liang Jiayao tries to attribute all his current off-track actions to professional habits, rather than thinking about the delusions lurking in his heart.
Liang Jiayao, have some decency.
“I am a man and you are a woman. Even if you want my help, we should maintain a proper distance.”
Liang Jiayao grabbed Fu Yu's wrist.
Her wrists were very thin.
A girl who loves junk food can have such slender wrists, so her living conditions must not be very good.
If she were raised by his side, he would definitely take good care of Fu Yu and not let her suffer at all.
He would give her the best things in the world.
He pampered her, protected her, and let her grow freely like a rose in a greenhouse, relying on his love.
Damn it!
Liang Jiayao!
What are you thinking about?!
Liang Jiayao quickly released Fu Yu, a barely perceptible hint of illness appearing in his otherwise calm eyes.
"You should understand the principle that men and women should not touch each other."
Fu Yu winked mischievously, "I understand, but you're different. You're different from other men~"
"You have to support me for the rest of my life."
Fu Yu continued to cling to Liang Jiayao, even more tightly than before.
Liang Jiayao's expression was somber, but he tacitly approved of Fu Yu's indulgence and did not push her away again.
Well, she's suffered so much since she was a child, let's just let her have her way.
As long as he can hold onto his bottom line, restrain himself and follow the rules, and never take that step, that will be fine.
After all, given his current situation, he is unable to bring happiness to others.
We must not implicate Fu Yu.
She is still young and has a bright future ahead of her.
Liang Jiayao, who has always been indifferent to women and doesn't like to overthink things, hasn't discovered it yet.
Just by being held by Fu Yu, he had already thought of the entire wedding ceremony, the name of their child, and the epitaph on his tombstone when he passed away.
Liang Family Villa.
Fu Yu sat on Liang Jiayao's lap, looking around.
The servants standing nearby also looked at her curiously.
This is the first time the second young master has brought a woman home.
"Second Young Master, shall we escort this young lady to her guest room to rest now?"
"No, I want to live with you."
Fu Yu hugged Liang Jiayao's neck tightly, afraid that if they got too far apart, his health would plummet.
The servants stared at each other in disbelief.
Does living together mean sharing a room, sleeping in the same bed, and sharing a blanket?
The second young master is truly a man of few words, but when he does speak, he amazes everyone.
In the past, the old man introduced so many socialites from wealthy and influential families in Hong Kong, but he didn't dare to even glance at them, and it was common for him to run away from blind date banquets halfway through.
Unexpectedly, I've now been ensnared by this girl of unknown origin.
"Let her be, you all go out first."
Liang Jiayao's voice was deep, revealing a helpless indulgence.
The servants' eyes widened like saucers. Was this really the same unapproachable, unyielding second young master?
However, since Liang Jiayao had given the order, they dared not linger.
After all, given his usually unpredictable and moody temperament.
If you say something wrong and anger him, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Hearing the servants' footsteps, which were sometimes slow and sometimes steady, Liang Jiayao could already imagine the astonishment on their faces.
Even he himself found it unbelievable.
The little girl simply called him "brother" softly, and he broke his vow again and again.
He even allowed her to stay in his room.
He's really crazy.
"You'll live here from now on. If you need anything, just go to Aunt Wang. If you need money, I can give it to you too."
Liang Jiayao sighed softly.
"Now, can you get off me?"
"Do we really have to go down?"
Fu Yu sounded very aggrieved.
Liang Jiayao's breath hitched, and his firm tone softened slightly.
"Sweetie, I want to smoke."
Previously, Liang Jiayao never smoked or drank alcohol.
Since the accident, he has had to rely on cigarettes to numb his injured nerves and forget those painful memories.
Fu Yu pursed her lips; even though she was pressed tightly against Liang Jiayao, she couldn't feel any human presence from him.
"Don't smoke, I don't like the smell of smoke."
Fu Yu took the cigarette from Liang Jiayao's lips and threw it into the trash can.
If anyone else had dared to snatch Liang Jiayao's cigarettes, he would have taught them a lesson long ago with his sharp tongue.
But now, he raised the corners of his lips and said casually, "You really are the worst little girl I've ever met."
"You don't listen to me, yet you dare to tell me what to do."
The lingering scent of the girl scraping the cigarette from his lips seemed to remain.
He took a deep breath, like a dark and shameful pervert.
Has no one told you that men are dangerous creatures?
Liang Jiayao's voice grew deeper and deeper, like the strings of a cello gradually gliding across the bass notes.
It came to an abrupt end in a tense moment.
His hand accurately gripped the back of Fu Yu's head, forcing her close.
"Your behavior could easily tempt a man to hurt you..."
The calloused fingertips sank into the tip of Fu Yu's hair.
He intended to scare the little girl.
He knew that her world was pure and simple; perhaps in her eyes, the most painful thing in the world was not having enough to eat.
He didn't mind giving the young girl a lesson about men.
He sincerely hoped that this lesson could only be taught by him.
Before he could finish speaking, the girl, who had been silent all along, suddenly kissed his lips.
Liang Jiayao paused.
In an instant, all the order and rules within my heart collapsed.
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