Chapter 878 (2/2)
Ye Lan shakes her head: ”it's OK. Go back.”
Shen Huan holds his coat in his hand, which still has his unique breath.
Looking at Ye Lan's figure in the rearview mirror, she couldn't help worrying: ”you should have sent Miss Ye just now.”
Women's intuition has always been accurate. Just now, Shen Huan only glanced at her, but she could feel the complexity of Ye Lan's heart. Because her eyes were too real to hide her emotions. She had feelings for Fu Zhongqian.
It's just that the falling flowers are merciless.
As a result, Fu Zhongqian didn't reply: ”I'm not a philanthropist.”
“……” Shen Huan understood what he meant, but he grabbed his backpack and didn't know where to reply.
His meaning has been expressed clearly. Shen Huan can't answer, so he can only pretend to be deaf.
It's not early. The car stops downstairs at Shen Huan's house.
When Shen Huan was about to get out of the car, Fu Zhongqian suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist: ”Shen Huan, what do you think, can you say it?”
Now Fu Zhongqian feels that he has never been worried about gain or loss before. He has never been bothered by a single thing like Shen Huan. He used to think that it is and still is.
Shen Huan looked at his dark eyes. For a moment, his heart suddenly lost its original calm. She struggled a little and couldn't earn it. But his eyes were so sharp and deep. She felt the pressure was deep: ”can you give me some more time to finish what I've done? I don't have the energy to think about things between us now.””How much time,” Fu Zhongqian insisted on an answer.
“……”
Two people look at each other, one does not know how to answer, one does not achieve the goal, the silence is suffocating.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang to break the silence between the two.
Shen Huan took the opportunity to draw his hand back: ”I went up first.”
Fu Zhongqian also did not block, looking at the above call display, leaning on the seat to pick up.
”Mom.”
”Zhong Qian,” the old lady is old, and she has not been in good health in recent years. Fu Zhongqian and Fu Zhongting are busy with their work, and they can not go back often. So the old lady always calls them every week to ask about the recent situation, ”how are you doing?”
”I'm fine. How about you and dad?”
”It's OK. We're all fine.”
”Well, take a good rest and don't worry about it.”
”Ah, you know what I worry about, you ah, there is no one for me to worry about, in fact, Ye Lan people are good, how can you be so one muscle.”
Over the years, the old lady also knew that Ye Lan had been around him and advised him many times, but Fu Zhongqian never let go of anything that didn't meet his wishes. He would rather be short of anything.
”So you'd better not worry. I know what I'm doing.”
”But you know better than that.”
Can't you go back? Fu Zhongqian didn't dare to tell the old lady that he met Shen Huan. Although they didn't say much these years, Fu Zhongqian was clear in his heart. In fact, their opinions on Shen Huan were quite big.
”Mom. I know. I'll go back to see you sometime. ”