Chapter 116

Mr. Fu, who had just announced his relationship, took a week off, leaving all the paparazzi who were squatting downstairs of the company building exposed to the cold November wind for a whole week.

I didn't get any news at all.

Several other vice presidents of Fu Group managed the company in an orderly manner, and none of them disclosed any information about President Fu.

The paparazzi hiding in Huayin also didn't get any news about President Yu.

The two people seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, leaving no trace.

The weather was getting colder at the end of November, and the number of paparazzi surrounding the two group buildings decreased one by one.

There is less and less information about the two people on the Internet.

Just when everything was becoming dull, Fu Yian finally walked out of the old house.

The expression on his face was even colder than before. He got into the car without even glancing at Yu Cheng who was standing behind him.

Looking at the car door being shut forcefully, Mr. Yu touched his nose.

It doesn't matter, no matter how cold my brother is, as long as he is happy.

Yu Cheng got into the car from the other side.

Just when he turned around and wanted to get closer to Fu Yian, he found that the back seat of the car driven by the driver today was separated.

The cold and hard handrail stood between the two of them, and Yu Cheng's smile froze on his face.

He looked at Fu Yian aggrievedly: "Brother, are you going to separate from me?"

Fu Yian's cold eyes remained unmoved: "This distance is just right."

Yu Cheng had to stretch out his hand to touch his arm, and finally tore off the plaster that had been stuck to his body for nearly a week.

Yu Cheng stared at Fu Yian with his clear eyes, which were gradually filled with splashes of water.

Fu Yian simply didn't know why Yu Cheng could shed tears anytime and anywhere.

It's obvious that he is pretending, but he can pretend so convincingly.

It would be a shame if he didn't become an actor with such acting skills.

Fu Yian suppressed his soft thoughts and just reached out and held Yu Cheng's hand.

"Be good."

Yu Cheng took every initiative, but Fu Yian did not step back. In the end, he could only honestly hold hands with his brother Chunjie.

He just hadn't been close to his brother for a long time and accidentally lost control.

Yu Cheng pinched Fu Yian's fingers worriedly, thinking about how he could climb back into his brother's bed in the next week.

*

After resting for more than a week, Mr. Fu returned to the office and held meetings for the entire morning.

President Yu, who came with President Fu, waited in the office for the whole morning in a panic.

Fu Yian ignored Yu Cheng for the whole day and only changed back to his original car when he returned home at night.

He thought he had taught Yu Cheng a lesson, but in return Yu Cheng just continued to push his demands with a smile on his face.

They had agreed to return to the apartment tonight, but when Fu Yian saw the door of the old house, he felt something was wrong.

The car stopped in the yard of the old house, and the driver got out and left.

Fu Yian calmly looked at Yu Cheng who was pressing on him, and tried to escape: "Yan Qi just sent me an email, I want to go back."

Yu Cheng turned a deaf ear to him and leaned over to kiss the thin lips that had ignored him all day.

"My brother ignored me all day."

"I'm not happy anymore."

"Brother coaxes me."

“Hmm…”

"Yu Cheng!"

Fu Yian's words were stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly.

*

Before we knew it, it was the end of December. The weather was getting colder and the gloomy sky seemed to be a sign of snow.

During this month, Yu Cheng took advantage of Fu Yian in every way possible by relying on his increasingly thick-skinned personality.

My brother is now forced to do all the things that he never dared to think about before.

I even saw my brother's proactive side.

That night, Yu Cheng's eyes turned red and he almost went crazy.

Since they became publicly together, Yu Cheng felt that his brother seemed to have softened a lot.

Although he had always tolerated him before, Yu Cheng now saw more wonderful tenderness in Fu Yian's eyes.

It is countless times more depressing than before.

He saw his own reflection in those extremely beautiful eyes.

There is only one person.

Yu Cheng felt as if he was immersed in a jar of honey, feeling so happy that he was in a trance.

He even had the feeling that no matter what he asked for, his brother would agree to it.

Yu Cheng sat in his office, his chin resting on his hand, his eyes fixed on the computer desktop, staring intently at the surveillance on the screen.

In the picture, a man with a delicate appearance is sitting at a desk, holding a pen with his long white fingers and signing on a folder.

The fingertips that had been kissed by him countless times were light pink, and the clean nails were trimmed and rounded. They were cut by him himself.

He also personally tied the dark blue tie on his brother's shirt before he left the house. Even all the clothes his brother wore were selected by him personally.

This feeling of completely intervening in Fu Yian's life gave Yu Chengxin a huge sense of satisfaction.

He raised his fingers and tapped the computer screen.

Fu Yian seemed to be aware of something, and raised his cold eyes to glance at the circular surveillance camera placed very prominently in the upper left corner of his desk.

A smiling face suddenly appeared on the electronic monitoring screen.

^_^

Fu Yian reluctantly looked away.

Yu Cheng took this down from the bookshelf next to his office the day before yesterday.

Before this, Fu Yian had never noticed this camera that had been in his office for nearly a year.

He raised his hand and rubbed his brow, letting Yu Cheng stare at him.

Anyway, we have been being watched like this for who knows how long, but now it is more blatant.

Fu Yian picked up another document and spoke to the camera.

"I'm going to England the day after tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?"

Fu Yian was just asking casually. He had already booked a ticket for Yu Cheng, assuming that he would go with them.

The surveillance camera on the desktop flashed, and Yu Cheng's gentle, slightly apologetic voice came out.

"I can't go, brother. I have something to do the day after tomorrow."

Fu Yi'an's hand paused as he was about to sign the document, and he inadvertently covered the wrong name so that the person on the surveillance side wouldn't see it, and he changed the document to another one.

"Um."

He responded and said nothing more.

He didn't expect Yu Cheng would not go with him.

In the past two months, whether Yu Cheng or Fu Yian was on a business trip, the two of them would go together.

This sudden change made Fu Yian feel a little uneasy.

But he didn't show it.

He knew that Yu Cheng had a lot of things to do and it was impossible for their schedules to overlap.

Her long eyelashes drooped, blocking all the emotions in Fu Yian's eyes.

There was no more sound coming from the surveillance camera at the corner of the table. Fu Yian picked up the document that he had just approved incorrectly and left the office.

Yu Cheng looked at the empty chair on the other side and slowly curled the corners of his lips.

"After all this time, my brother is still so introverted."

His expression of concern was so obvious, but he couldn't say a word to express it.

Yu Cheng sighed lightly.

"What will it take for my brother to open up to me?"