Chapter 144 (1/2)

In front of the bus, Fu Siming opened the door and let her get on the bus. Instead, he said to Gu Nancheng, ”Jingjing, please give it to you.”

With that, he took a meaningful look at Fu Qingqing, sat in the driver's seat and drove away.

Gu Nancheng didn't look back until the car was far away.

”Brother Nancheng?” Fu Jingjing called him, but he didn't respond.

She waved again in front of him and asked, ”brother Nancheng, what's the matter with you?”

Gu Nancheng came back and said faintly, ”it's all right. Let's go and take you home. ”

Fu Jingjing knows that her brother must be angry today. Otherwise, why not take her back?

But because of this, she had the opportunity to get along with Gu Nancheng for a while. It's good to think about it.

On the way to send Fu Jingjing home, Gu Nancheng tentatively asked her, ”is there really nothing unusual about your sister-in-law recently?”

Fu Jingjing wondered why he would ask, thought about it and said, ”No. My sister-in-law was angry with my brother before. It's much better these days, especially today. Isn't this quite normal? ”

Gu Nancheng listened to this and sank his eyes. He didn't ask any more, but looked out of the window in a trance.

”Brother Nancheng, what are you thinking?”

”Nothing.”

Fu Jingjing said with a flat mouth, ”I always think you're not right today. Everyone is strange.”

”Don't think about anything that doesn't exist.” Gu Nancheng said perfunctorily.

Although Fu Qingqing doesn't have such a heavy mind, she is not stupid. She can still feel whether there is something wrong. Especially Gu Nancheng, she won't be wrong.

Just... Why does he care so much about his sister-in-law? Obviously, they are just casual friends. I haven't seen brother Nancheng so interested in any patient before.

But she just thought about it in her heart and naturally wouldn't say it.

……

From getting on the bus to now, Joan Ran's eyes have been looking out of the window and watching quietly.

I met Gu Nancheng tonight and almost exhausted all her strength.

When she was in the restaurant, she deliberately forbeared and endured the title that almost blurted out, but she didn't dare to call the exit.

She never thought that Fu Jingjing would call him. She never thought that she would meet him in such a sudden situation.

Fu Siming glanced at her and youyou asked, ”why didn't you tell Gu Nancheng the truth just now in the restaurant? It was hard to see him. ”

She was only amused to hear what he said.

Why? Doesn't he know?

She turned her head and looked at Fu Siming with a sarcastic smile. She asked him, ”do you think there is any meaning in the existence of Ye Huanyan in this world?”

Her heart was already scarred and full of holes. Under such a situation, ye Huanyan has become a redundant person. What's the difference between saying it and not saying it?

What's more, in her current identity, her relationship with Fu Siming, and the face she wears, she can't accept it herself. Do you expect others to accept it

Anyway, Gu Nancheng thought she was dead and gradually came out of the haze. Then why not let ye Huanyan really ”die” and at least keep her best moment in his memory.

She can rest assured that he is doing well now.

Fu Jingjing loves him very much and they are a good match. That's good, isn't it?

Why let an incomplete self reappear in his life and increase his troubles?

But where there is still a little hope, she doesn't want to give up. But her life, her body and mind, have been completely destroyed by Fu Siming.

All she has to do now is thanks to Fu Siming. She hates him

Fu Siming's thin lips moved slightly, and finally chose silence. He was so quiet all the way until he returned to the villa.

……

As soon as she entered the door, she went upstairs and went back to her room. Fu Siming followed her in.

She lay tired on the bed, turned over and turned her back to the man.

After a while, the woman slowly said, ”I want to go back to the company to continue working tomorrow.”

Fu Siming frowned and didn't respond.

”You promised me that you would give me some freedom. Can't even such a request meet me? ”

He lay down beside her and remained silent for a moment before he agreed to her.

He leaned over to the woman, hugged her on his side, and bent over to kiss her on the eyebrows.

Qiao Anran didn't hide, but asked him faintly, ”Fu Siming, when will you get tired of me and let me go?”

He stopped moving, looked at her, and finally there was nothing but silence.

There was no warmth in her eyes. Facing him, she was indifferent except indifference.

The man's eyes narrowed, finally got up, covered the quilt for her, and then went out of her room.

Watching him go out and gently close the door, Joan ran felt a little uncomfortable.

Maybe she is too idle to think of useless things. When she returns to the company and starts working again, she should be able to stop thinking about him.