Chapter 125
The result of Yu Cheng's complacency was that he was kicked off the bed early in the morning.
Fu Yian was so angry that he checked Yu Cheng's phone and found more than ten excessive recordings.
Yu Cheng knelt beside the bed, staring at his baby being held in Fu Yian's hands, his eyes full of pitiful pleading.
"Brother...don't delete it."
"I only listen to it quietly when I'm thinking about my brother."
Fu Yian stared straight into Yu Cheng's eyes.
Yu Cheng noticed that Fu Yi'an's attitude had softened, and immediately took a step forward, moved to Fu Yi'an's side, and took one of his hands and placed it on his face.
"I liked my brother's initiative so much that I wanted to save it and listen to it more times."
Everything Yu Cheng said made sense, as if saving these few words could save the world.
Fu Yian looked hesitant: "You really won't just leave them there?"
He never wanted to experience waking up in the morning and hearing his own voice again.
Yu Cheng's eyes were sincere: "Really."
"I'm sure I'll just be eavesdropping on this by myself."
Fu Yian always felt that this statement was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Why on earth did Yu Cheng want to listen to this secretly by himself?
While Fu Yian was thinking, the phone had already been taken back by Yu Cheng.
Yu Cheng immediately put away his phone and rubbed against Fu Yian to please him: "Brother, let me help you put on your clothes."
Fu Yian glared at him coldly: "Don't make this an example next time."
Yu Cheng smiled and interrupted Fu Yian's unfinished words, biting his soft lips.
"I will always listen to my brother."
When he gets back, he will definitely back it up several times and will never give his brother a chance to completely delete it.
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The curtains were drawn, letting in sunlight into the bedroom.
Fu Yian just realized that it was already mid-afternoon.
He touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.
The bedrooms in this manor are really big, just like the rooms in the luxurious European castles in the movies.
The huge ceiling and magnificent decorations, the tiles are made of unknown materials, so dazzling that they are blinding in the sunlight.
It's a long way to walk from the bed to the bathroom on the other side.
Pushing open the door, the endless corridor gives one the illusion of being trapped here forever.
Yu Cheng followed behind Fu Yi'an, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Fu Yian shook his head.
After returning from the bathroom, Fu Yian found that the bedding had been changed.
He turned his head to look at Yu Cheng. Yu Cheng was clearly washing with him just now.
Yu Cheng curled his lips and said, "I asked the servant to help tidy it up."
His time is precious, and he wants to stick with his brother all the time.
Fu Yian thought of the protagonist's subordinates in the plot and didn't ask any more questions.
The two of them went to a restaurant and had dinner in the middle of the afternoon, and they didn't know when.
Fu Yian was a little surprised when he walked in.
I didn't expect to see the woman I saw in the manor in Italy here again.
The woman with the scar on her neck was also standing in the restaurant, wearing the same work clothes as everyone else, with her head down and a very low sense of presence.
Even though Fu Yian's eyes only glanced at her, Yu Cheng still noticed it.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he leaned close to Fu Yi'an's ear and said, "Brother, is she really that pretty?"
Yu Cheng's voice was not loud, but people in the room could hear it.
The woman holding the plate froze for a moment, and tried even harder to reduce her presence.
There are so many people in this manor, but she is the only one who was brought here by Yu Cheng himself.
Even the mission she was working on was put on hold.
But she doesn't want to get involved in her boss's emotional relationship at all!
Fu Yi'an's ears felt slightly itchy from Yu Cheng's breath, and he calmly withdrew his gaze.
“It doesn’t look good.”
Yu Cheng was not ready to let him go easily.
"If she wasn't pretty, why did my brother see her the first thing he saw when he came in?"
"There are so many people in the room, why don't you care about others?"
Fu Yian looked at him with some helplessness between his brows.
He knew that Yu Cheng was just being coquettish, and he had clearly explained all of this before.
Fu Yian could only say again: "You are the most beautiful."
Yu Cheng suppressed the subtle dissatisfaction in his heart, and remembered what his brother once said, "You can't say it", so he didn't pursue the topic any further for the time being.
He really couldn't understand why his brother cared about someone he had never met.
He even knew that this person was related to him.
A dark light flashed in his black eyes. His brother had hidden too many things that he didn't know.
It would be great if I could use this woman to find out something.
Fu Yian was in the wrong in this matter, but he really couldn't say those things, so he could only eat in silence.
He lowered his eyes and felt another person's hand on his leg.
Fu Yian pursed his lips, feeling a little annoyed.
It's obvious that those women are Yu Cheng's harem, so why is it that he is now the one looking at others?
He even doesn't know until now how Yu Cheng got in touch with this woman.
Thinking of this, a layer of sadness welled up in his heart.
Fu Yian swept Yu Cheng's hand away and moved to a position a little further away from him.
Yu Chenggang was still thinking about using this woman to make his brother feel guilty, but his hand was pushed away when he turned around. He met Fu Yian's eyes and was shocked to find that there was not only no guilt at all, but even a bit of anger.
Yu Cheng tentatively moved closer to Fu Yian, but was avoided by Fu Yian again.
This time it’s confirmed that my brother is angry.
There was a strange emotion in Yu Cheng's eyes.
The fact that his brother was so angry and acted like a spoiled child did not mean that he had been accepted by his brother a lot?
The good mood that had just been dispelled by that woman suddenly returned, and Yu Cheng waved his hand to let everyone else in the room leave.
He thought carefully about what had just happened, but couldn't figure out what he had done to make his brother angry, so he used the simplest method and went to Fu Yi'an to ask questions indirectly.
"Brother, now you can only see me, are you happy?"
Fu Yian glanced at him and continued eating.
The chefs here are very good at cooking. Although the food they cook is light, it tastes very good. You can enjoy a few bites even if you just woke up.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yu Cheng deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Could it be that Brother is unhappy about letting them leave?"
"Why don't you talk to me, brother?"
Yu Cheng kept chattering in his ear, and Fu Yian finally couldn't help it.
With a "bang", the white porcelain spoon was pressed on the table.
Fu Yian's voice is extremely cold.
"She's the one who opens her mouth and closes it. I didn't expect she could interest you so much."
"It can even bring people from Italy to the UK."
"If you care about her so much, why are you asking me these questions?"
Fu Yian stood up and left the restaurant without looking back.