What was Fu Shenzhi's attitude towards love? Everyone looked at this man, who stood at the pinnacle of power in the capital and stirred up the situation, with curiosity.
Will his attitude towards love be passionate and unwavering, or will it be dull and indifferent to the daily necessities of life? Or maybe someone like Fu Shenzhi has a cold heart, made of iron, with no heart at all and no ability to love.
Everyone was looking forward to it at once.
Zuo You subconsciously held her breath and stared closely at Boss Fu.
Fu Shenzhi pondered for a moment and said, "Love is love. If I love someone, I will do it even if it means I am crushed to ashes or even shattered to pieces. As long as she wants me to, I will do it. I will go through mountains of swords and seas of fire for her."
Zuo You's heart skipped a beat, and she forgot to put the melon seeds in her hand into her mouth.
Fu Shenzhi said nonchalantly, "Whether she loves me or not, love is my own business. Mutual love is something you can only encounter by chance. I only care about giving without expecting anything in return."
"If I love someone, I will love them. I won't turn back even if I hit a wall. I don't need her to remember me. I am only responsible for loving her."
Wang Cuilian's face was filled with emotion. While wiping her nose, she slapped her husband's back vigorously and scolded him, "Look at him, then look at you. How could I have been so blind in the beginning? If you confessed your love to me once, I would have given you my whole life. Wow, wow, wow, I'm so touched."
Li Xuanxuan also exclaimed, "Wow! So cool! I declare, this is how I'm going to treat love from now on!"
Before he could finish his words, he was hit on the head by his mother. Wang Cuilian angrily said, "You are indispensable everywhere!"
Zuo You didn't drink any alcohol, but she felt like she was a little drunk.
Did Mr. Fu say those words just now to her?
Zuo You's heart was pounding very fast. She looked up and saw Fu Shenzhi sitting next to her. The man had handsome eyebrows and eyes, superior bone structure, and delicate skin. The silver moonlight poured down on him, covering him with a frosty look.
At this moment, Fu Shenzhi's beauty is like a fairy under the moon in Yao Palace, making people unable to take their eyes off her.
As if noticing her gaze, Fu Shenzhi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then his eyes curved down, filled with a smile as beautiful as autumn water.
Zuo You was stunned for a moment.
Fu Shenzhi is definitely a demon...
The "fairy" narrowed his eyes at her and smiled, "Kid, I haven't settled the score with you for hiding your injury from me yet. Don't think you can get away with it so easily."
Okay, the filter is broken.
Fu Shenzhi is no longer a god who descended from the Moon Palace, nor is he a demon who brought disaster to the country and the people. He is just a pervert who is extremely vindictive and petty!
Zuo You continued to eat the melon seeds with gritted teeth, imagining that tiny seed was the head of the pervert Fu Da, and ate them one by one, crunchy!
The moonlight is still flowing quietly, and time has unknowingly reached late at night.
There is no custom of staying up all night to celebrate the New Year in the Wen family compound, because there are only two children and two elderly people in the compound, and everyone has to go to bed.
After a few more rounds of games, it was time to end.
"We had a blast today," Wang Cuilian said cheerfully. "Let's all go home for now. Xiao Fu, Xiao Xu, and Xiao Mu, come play often!"
Everyone present helped to clean up the food, bowls, chopsticks, tables, chairs and benches. After a while of ping-pong, the courtyard returned to its previous deserted appearance.
Li Xuanxuan was so sleepy that he yawned continuously and couldn't open his eyes. He stopped making any noise.
Fu Shenzhi wanted Zuo You to stay in the hotel for a few nights, but Wen Tong asked Zuo You to stay and sleep in the same room with her. Zuo You did not refuse. She could not go back to the Zuo family anyway, so it didn't matter where she slept.
I feel so lonely in the hotel, I might as well stay with Wen Tong and chat with him in private at night.
Fu Shenzhi did not force it. Seeing that the yard was clean, he politely said goodbye to everyone in the yard and was about to leave.
Zuo You hurriedly chased after him.
Fu Shenzhi had long legs and walked very fast. When Zuo You caught up with him to the gate, Boss Fu had already disappeared.
Zuo You felt a little aggrieved and kicked a small stone on the roadside to vent his anger.
Fu Shenzhi was obviously her boyfriend, but he just left without saying anything to her alone.
At least...at least say Happy New Year.
The small stone kicked by Zuo You rolled into the dark shadow.
At this moment, a pale hand stretched out from the shadows at the corner and pulled Zuo You into the darkness.
Zuo You opened her eyes wide in horror and leaned her back against the wall.
The man seemed to be afraid that the rough wall would touch her wound, so he put one hand on her back, letting her lean against the brick wall.
The next second, a pair of soft lips covered hers. The person was wearing a familiar woody incense, a blend of sandalwood, cedar and vetiver into a restrained and steady scent.
Ebony sandalwood, just like that person, is cold and aloof, like a cold and aloof immortal, elegant and mysterious, sacred and inviolable.
Zuo You knew who was coming, relaxed, and stood on tiptoe to respond to the kiss.
Compared with the rough and disorderly invasions of the previous two times, Fu Shenzhi's kiss this time was extremely gentle and lingering, as if coaxing her to slowly put down her weapons and surrender.
The two people kissed each other for a long time before they separated.
Zuo You slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the moon in the distance, as bright and clear as a white jade plate, emitting a soft and clear light.
Then there was Fu Shenzhi, who was covered in moonlight. The man had tender eyes and a burning passion in his eyes.
Fu Shenzhi sneered first, then spoke in a hoarse voice: "Little girl, do you know how anxious I was when I heard the news that you were injured?"
The man's hot breath hit her neck, and Zuo You felt ripe from head to toe.
A good man never suffers a loss in front of him. Zuo You apologized flexibly: "Uncle, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time."
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