Chapter 48 Chapter 48 A good woman can also offend all the women in the world...
"Qingyang, Song Weirui, did she misunderstand something?"
Wen Qingyang glanced at him and said nothing.
She thought Fang Mu was going to Yijing to work, and should not be in Nanshan Villa at this time. She really didn't expect to run into him.
Although it's not something that can't be seen in the light.
——She helped her former classmates without holding grudges, supported her ex-boyfriend who was a widow and had no one to support him, and helped the school hunk who was almost on the verge of failure to get back on track. No matter how you look at it, these are acts of kindness that should be featured on a program that moved the country, right?
Fang Mu seemed to have heard her thoughts and took a few steps closer. "My manager said I'm moving today, so I can get used to it first and then go back to work tomorrow."
He knew that the other party was giving him some face because he was taken away by a distinguished guest.
But, so what?
It is because I have such a gentle and wealthy woman pampering me that my privilege has been fully demonstrated!
As a blogger who once excelled at analyzing gender issues, Wen Qingyang could see through Fang Mu's subtle thoughts:
The carefully selected low-skin-revealing yet smooth pajamas only needed to be slightly loosened at the high collar beforehand. When he bent down to pour himself a glass of water, the clothes could be slid down one shoulder, revealing his collarbone and a moment of his pink Adam's apple with a heart pendant.
He paused for a second or two, pretending to pull at his collar in a hurry to block it, so as to give his behavior a layer of "accidental" isolation, thus eliminating the obvious taste of seduction.
Moreover, he knows his own habits very well.
He had clearly only obtained the right to live in the villa early this morning, but when we met in the afternoon, he was well-groomed, smelled fresh, and had light makeup on... He probably hadn't slept, otherwise he wouldn't have had enough time to maintain the image of a sophisticated man.
Fang Mu was not very smart when he was in school, and his seduction skills were clumsy.
But she is young and beautiful.
Wen Qingyang didn't want him to have unrealistic ambitions.
Of course, more importantly, don’t let it affect her bright future.
"If I remember correctly, you should have heard the conversation between me and Song'er. You know I have a boyfriend." She half leaned on the sofa, sitting with her legs spread wide open. "At the moment, I have no plans to break up with my boyfriend."
"Since the past is over, there is no need to repeat it. It will not affect my insignificant help to you."
She stared into those deer-like eyes and smiled faintly, but the coldness in her eyes was still condensed: "Isn't it that you can understand what I'm saying?"
Even if you understand, you have to pretend not to understand.
Furthermore, don’t look at what women say, look at what they do.
This is the truth that Fang Mu's father taught him since he was a child.
Even if Qingyang politely declined, didn't she say anything harsh? This proved that she still had some feelings for him, or perhaps even a great deal of sympathy.
Even if Qingyang said he didn't want to interfere, that didn't mean he had to leave. Even Song Weirui was teasing him, which reflected her attitude to some extent.
At the same time, she is much better than those bad girls who don't accept, refuse or take the initiative. She is even willing to speak up for her boyfriend to avoid suspicion.
If the elder brother can date such a wonderful woman, why can't the younger brother?
If we talk about first come first served, I was the first one!
Love, love, isn’t it easier for a man to get love after he gets a woman’s love?
In the past, she always tolerated her own shortcomings. It made no sense that she would not dare to try when she had an advantage?
Fang Mu also sat down, his expression slightly aggrieved, mixed with a hint of relief: "Your current boyfriend must be a very outstanding person to have the honor of winning your favor, right?"
"Excellent? That's true." Wen Qingyang did not comment.
She lazily lifted her eyelids. "Don't you know who it is? If Yijing's manager doesn't even tell the waiter this little bit of information, what if you get possessed and get into trouble, and burn him?"
"I don't think he's that stupid."
Fang Mu didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught playing dumb. He habitually reached out to hold her arm and smiled ingratiatingly: "Hey, so it really is the famous Mr. Sui? Although I don't know much about him, I have seen his photos. He looks cold and hard, so I guess his only advantage must be his excellent ability -"
He always did this when they were dating, and now he subconsciously repeated the familiar action.
Wen Qingyang glanced at the fingers on his forearm.
"The male heir trained by the Sui family is not someone you can easily get along with." She rolled up her sleeves, adjusted the length of her watch strap, and tapped the diamonds on the edge with her fingertips. "I'm asking you to keep your distance from me because it's entirely for your own good."
When I looked up, the person next to me was crying: "Being with someone like this, your life must be very difficult..."
Actually it wasn’t that hard?
At most it’s a little hard?
She fell into deep thought with a hint of doubt, the atmosphere began to soften, and the phone rang coincidentally.
Wen Qingyang picked up the phone.
"Is it done?" The male voice in the receiver was cold. "The driver said you didn't tell her the time. If it's done, I'll pick you up for dinner. Does Song Lu want to come?"
"Yeah, she's back home. I'll be waiting for you at Nanshan Villa, dear."
"Okay, thirty minutes."
Wen Qingyang hung up the phone as usual.
As she stood up, a warm body suddenly fell into her arms, and her hands were tied behind her waist. "How could he bear to speak to you so coldly? How could he use such a commanding tone? How could he control your life according to his own preferences?"
"I know I have no right to speak, but I just can't stand it."
As they hugged each other tightly, she could faintly hear a few sobs.
"Qingyang, you have your pride! You should have a handsome young man who obeys you and cooks for you, not an old man who is as stubborn as a woman."
It is best to be beautiful and rich.
Wen Qingyang thought.
She frowned, sighed, and gently pushed her waist, but instead of pushing her away, she was hugged even tighter.
"You helped me, so you're my benefactor." Fang Mu stopped her from saying anything, and gently nuzzled her neck with his rosy lips. "I envy him, but I also know I'm not worthy of being compared to a young master like him. But how can one control feelings so easily? I just feel sorry for you..."
He raised his head from the crook of my neck, his eyes filled with tears. "I just want to be with you quietly as a friend, without any other delusions."
"Isn't this also possible?"
A handsome man with an oval face, fawn eyes, petal-shaped lips, a tall and thin waist and a cute begging in front of you, can you be cruel enough to push him away and let his love go to waste?
Oh, never mind, it's not an excessive request.
Wen Qingyang lowered his eyes, held his hand with some force, and pulled him away: "Fang Mu, live a good life."
Fang Mu clenched his hand with his backhand and inserted his hand through the fingers. When their fingers were interlocked, the two rings rubbed slightly.
He opened his mouth slightly, pulled her hand to his face, and exposed the tip of his tongue.
【Sui Yi: The car is outside the door.】
Sui Yi unbuckled his seat belt and touched up his lip gloss in the mirror.
Just two minutes after he sent the message, Wen Qingyang opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, smiling at him.
"Have you been waiting long?"
Sui Yi subconsciously looked down at his watch.
I arrived one minute early, so I shouldn't be late.
"No." She put her arm around her boyfriend's waist, bit his pink knuckles, and said in a very intimate manner, "I was waiting at the door. As soon as I saw your car, I came out quickly. I missed you so much after not seeing you for so long, dear."
Mr. Sui was very pleased, but also a little embarrassed: "Didn't you say that a friend would like to stay at Nanshan Villa recently? Do we need to ask Uncle Zou and the others to come back?"
Wen Qingyang is well versed in the art of reporting.
It’s not that we don’t say it, but that we say it in a planned way, beautified way, and with both details and omissions.
Is there any wall in the world that is completely airtight?
Instead of letting Mr. Sui hear rumors from others, it is better to take precautions in advance.
"No need. We're just staying here. Too many people would make him uncomfortable."
Wen Qingyang said solemnly, "I had a teacher in high school who helped me a lot. Now that she has passed away due to illness, her children are facing hardship. I naturally cannot sit idly by and watch."
"But I also don't want him to feel like this is a handout from a rich person."
"So, there's no need to make a big fuss. Just treat it as a normal interaction between friends, right?"
Sui Yi pursed his lips and nodded.
He didn't doubt his girlfriend's words at all. After all, "using limited abilities to help those in need" was her unspoken rule of conduct.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. What's for dinner?"
"Qu Er recently opened up a new herbal medicine restaurant business, and the first one is located in this business district." Mr. Sui briefly introduced it. "I heard from Qu Rendong that Mr. Fu likes it very much. Do you want to try it?"
Wen Qingyang nodded and teased, "I've also seen a lot of recommendations from internet celebrities. It seems that business is booming and has a good reputation. I wonder if Mr. Daqu can sleep well now?"
Sui Yi is not like Qu Rending who gets annoyed by business matters. He says that these are things women should worry about and don't come to him.
He himself is half a person in power, and probably knows that Mr. Daqu's recent business strategy has been quite radical, with some risky moves that are high-risk and high-return, which is most likely stimulated by Mr. Xiaoqu.
But just as he was about to explain the pros and cons in detail, a hint of pink suddenly flashed across the corner of his eyes.
The color was not very dark, and it stayed right next to the little mole that fascinated him the most.
At that moment, Mr. Sui forgot what he was going to say.
He curled up his fingers on the center console and couldn't help but look in the direction of the villa.
The gap in the car window is enough to see the location of the guest rooms on the third floor.
It’s just that the large one-way glass rudely blocks all external views.
Sui Yi saw nothing.
But a slight sense of unease welled up in his heart.
This feels strange and wrong.
He tried to suppress his uncomfortable emotions, but fortunately his expression was calm and nothing unusual could be seen.
But, after that, this feeling still appeared in his mind from time to time.
Or, it's like red wine mixed with the unique woody scent of the cork. The drinker may not be able to explain what it is, but it's impossible for him to be unaware of it.
——From the water marks on the cardigan to the decoration on the side of the neck, from the cheap candies in the pocket to the frequent late returns due to social engagements.
That is an elusive thread.
I don't know when it has been wrapped around tightly, strangling Mr. Sui's heart.
So, after a long time, Sui Yi opened the forum again.
This time, the post he searched for was:
*Can a good woman make the same mistakes that all other women make? 【hot】
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