In the past, if Fu Yijian wanted to talk to Ye Ruohuan, Ye Ruohuan would definitely turn around and leave and ignore him. But Ye Ruohuan thought that their affairs were always procrastinating and hesitating, so he should calm down and have a good talk.

After waiting for a long time, Ye Ruohuan finally heard Fu Yijian's calm voice saying, "Huanhuan...is there no possibility between us?"

Ye Ruohuan wanted to speak, but saw Fu Yijian shaking his head at her and continued, "Listen to what I have to say first."

He looked at the woman with wandering eyes and said, "Huanhuan, I don't want us to break up like this... Even after I knew about my brother and you, I didn't think so. I just..."

Fu Yijian's throat slid, his eyes slightly sore, and he continued, "I'm just jealous. That's right. It was my elder brother who was jealous of the time he spent with you, not me. It was also my elder brother who paid off your uncle's debt, not me. Do you know how painful it was when I found out about these things?"

When he said this, he pointed to his heart and laughed at himself, "I am such a stingy man, I want to occupy every bit of you forever... I thought I could keep deceiving myself and live with you, but I didn't expect that we still quarreled and later broke up... Huanhuan, I wanted to reconcile with you, but you said..."

We are not people of the same world.

When Ye Ruohuan saw Fu Yijian stop, her heart was inexplicably lifted up, and she remembered what she said to him when she rejected Fu Yijian that night.

Fu Yijian was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "But, Huanhuan, it's my business that I like you. Can you reject me from your world with just one sentence? If you don't try, how do you know that it's impossible for us?"

He wanted to be with Ye Ruohuan again, and then hug her, kiss her, and protect her legitimately. He didn't have to vent his anger like he did tonight, and he couldn't find a positive reason.

As domineering as ever, yet permeated with infinite tenderness.

Liking you has always been my business, and you can't deprive me of the right to like you.

She could understand when she heard him say he was jealous and in pain, but she just couldn't accept it.

Ye Ruohuan's eyes flickered, and she lowered her head and said, "Fu Yijian, I'm not angry about the misunderstanding that caused our separation. I'm just disappointed, that's all."

She raised her eyelids and looked at the tall man in front of her who was covered by the street lights. "You have the right to like me, but... I won't accept it."

Ye Ruohuan turned around after she finished speaking, and was suddenly grabbed by Fu Yijian's arm. She thought Fu Yijian would pester her, but she heard him say behind her head: "Huanhuan, I won't force you this time, but I will make you fall in love with me again."

The next moment, Fu Yijian turned around and got into the car, driving the sports car and disappeared from Ye Ruohuan's sight.

Ye Ruohuan clenched the corner of her clothes tightly with her fingers. She heard clearly what Fu Yijian said just now. Are they going to fight to the death?

In the dark night, a beam of light appeared halfway up the mountain. The next second, a black car stopped in front of the villa.

Fu Yiming got out of the car and saw the bright lights in the villa, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

He locked the car, walked into the villa, and heard the sound of the ten o'clock show on TV in the entrance hall.

Fu Yiming walked in and looked around. There was no one in the living room. Then he seemed to remember something and walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window.

He quickly pulled open the heavy curtains and saw a woman curled up in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window, asleep.

He shook his head helplessly, bent over and picked up the woman on the ground. His skin was cold wherever he touched. Fu Yiming frowned, wondering how she dared to lie on the ground for so long.

Xia Linan seemed to sense a source of heat. She instinctively moved closer to it and rubbed it gently with her face, mumbling, "Big Cat..."

Big cat?

Fu Yiming's face darkened as he watched her rubbing her face against his chest. He weighed the woman in his arms and found she was still a little light.

After putting Xia Lin'an on the bed, Fu Yiming was about to stand up, but Xia Lin'an grabbed his tie and pulled him in front of him with brute force.

Fu Yiming quickly supported Xia Linan's sides with his hands to avoid pressing on her. He lowered his head to glance at Xia Linan, and the peaceful expression on his face did not seem like he was pretending to sleep.

Xia Lin'an held Fu Yiming's tie tightly, and Fu Yiming moved slightly closer to avoid being strangled to the point of choking.

Seeing that Xia Linan was asleep, he slowly reached out and took his tie out of Xia Linan's hand.

But as soon as he made a move, Xia Lin'an gripped the tie in his hand tighter as if by reflex.

Fu Yiming's face turned black as he watched Xia Lin'an talking in his sleep. He lowered his head and covered the little mouth that was still chattering.

Xia Linan suddenly felt as if all the air had been taken away from her. Her desire to survive made her open her mouth and try to breathe in more air.

Little did he know, this gave Fu Yiming an opportunity to invade. He went straight into the city, plundered the sweet scent from Xia Lin'an's mouth, and then took the opportunity to pull back his tie.

Xia Lin'an couldn't breathe, and she desperately slapped the person above her. Fu Yiming stopped while he was ahead and left Xia Lin'an. His face regained its cold expression, but his extremely rapid heartbeat revealed the desire that was gradually swelling in his heart at this moment.

He glanced at Xia Linan, who was frowning and continuing to sleep, exhaled heavily, and walked out of the room.

The next morning, Xia Lin'an's biological clock woke up on time.

She woke up and found herself still sleeping in Fu Yiming's bedroom. She frowned and wondered how she ended up back in Fu Yiming's room when she had clearly fallen asleep downstairs.

After washing up, Xia Lin'an went downstairs and saw a small room with its door open at the corner of the stairs.

She walked over suspiciously, and a shirtless man doing strength exercises instantly came into her sight. She turned around and shouted, "Fu Yiming! Why are you not wearing any clothes?"

Although her voice was low and weak, her anger could still be heard.

Fu Yiming was doing morning exercises, and just when he was doing push-ups, Xia Linan walked in unexpectedly. The moment he heard her speak, he raised his eyelids and looked over, but he only saw her back as she turned around in a hurry.

He chuckled softly, stood up, took a towel and wiped the sweat off his face, then walked towards the woman at the door.

Standing one step behind her, Fu Yiming said in a good mood, "Sorry, I forgot there was a woman at home."

Xia Linan turned her head and saw a white towel hanging around Fu Yiming's neck. His hair was wet with sweat, messy and sexy, but...

His upper body was still naked, and she could even see sweat flowing down Fu Yiming's muscular curves onto his abdominal muscles.