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Seeing her eating so happily, Fu Jueshen suddenly felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.
A smile of relief appeared on his face like an old father.
She casually took out a tissue and wiped her hands slowly with graceful movements, but her eyes always fell on Xia Yuwan.
A hint of endearing smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but even he didn't notice it.
I couldn¡¯t help but remind her: ¡°Eat slowly.¡±
"Um."
Xia Yuwan may have felt that his gaze made her a little embarrassed, so she turned towards the other side and stuffed food into her mouth.
Within minutes, the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was at its bottom, but she was only half full.
She licked her pretty lips with lingering thoughts, held the empty bowl in both hands, and looked at him steadily with a pair of dark, watery eyes.
No words were spoken.
Fu Jueshen smiled lightly, stretched out a big hand and stroked her long hair, his movements were indescribably gentle.
She was so frightened that her eyes widened and she avoided his hand in fear. She half-closed her almond-shaped eyes and said coldly: "Don't touch me."
It seems that she really hates herself.
There was an indescribable feeling of frustration in Fu Jueshen's heart, and he retracted his hand in embarrassment, "Sorry, I just saw your hair was messed up, so I wanted to help you tidy it up."
Your hair is messed up?
Xia Yuwan shook it off nonchalantly and thrust the bowl into his hand like an uncle, "One more bowl."
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Having learned a lesson, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge served this time did not have chopped green onions, so Xia Yuwan almost ate it without any scruples.
And Fu Jueshen was a little regretful that he could not continue to help her pick green onions.
While eating, Xia Yuwan talked to him about the matter, and asked Fu Jueshen directly, "Why did you go to Twilight?"
He did not answer her question directly, but first asked, "What about you, why do you want to go to Dusk?"
The darkness in the world has nothing to do with her. Although Xia Yuwan is willful and public, she has never done anything too outrageous.
She shouldn¡¯t have anything to do with Twilight like this.
Xia Yuwan hesitated for a moment. After eating and drinking, her craving for cigarettes started to set in, and her fingers like peeling onions tapped the table regularly.
Sound patterns.
"Give me a cigarette first."
Fu Jueshen frowned fiercely, "You are a girl, why do you smoke?"
He remembered that she did not smoke.
Girls¡¯ families?
Xia Yuwan smiled mockingly, stood up, and suddenly and boldly stretched out her knees to kneel on Fu Jueshen's knees, looking down at him.
Suddenly domineering.
A disdainful and teasing voice sounded in his ears, and he exhaled like a blue breath, "I am no longer a girl. It was you who turned me from a girl into a woman. Mr. Fu, have you forgotten?"
Fu Jueshen could see her little face as white as moonlight without looking up. The coldness and disdain in her eyes made him feel a strong desire to conquer.
Such domineering Xia Yuwan made him feel extremely beautiful.
Just when he wanted to reach out and hug his slim waist, the woman twisted her slender waist, and Pingting nimbly avoided his hand and sat back on the sofa.
And she held a cigarette between her beautiful fingers, stuffed it into her pretty lips, and pressed the lighter with her other hand skillfully.
The faint blue flame was reflected in her bright black eyes.
She looked at him with a provocative and proud smile, and crossed her legs. Looking from his side, the slit cheongsam stretched the lines of her legs, making her look lazy and charming.
Xia Yuwan took a deep drag on the cigarette, then put the lighter on the table again, pushed it in front of him and leaned forward slightly.
The curves are exposed.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for the cigarette."
He felt a little pain in his arm just now, so he wanted to smoke it on a whim, but he regretted it as soon as he took it out.
Xia Yu was still sleeping at night.
Afraid that she would smell the smoke.
Fu Jueshen did not light it, but kicked it back into his suit pocket.
I didn¡¯t expect her eyes to be so sharp. That damn seductive move just now was just to take away the cigarettes in his pocket.
Why is his heart beating so hard?
Fu Jueshen watched coldly as the light blue smoke enveloped her little face, blurring her features.
At this moment, Xia Yuwan made him feel alienated and strange like never before.
The image of her in his mind was just a girl who was a bit domineering but very cute and liked to laugh.
She will do bad things and get into trouble, but when she comes home she is very well-behaved and obedient. She likes to cling to her like a lazy cat, and her chatty little mouth is always talking.
The only thing that was close to her, maybe was the three days in the Twilight Bar.
He began to miss those three days in the darkness, when he could look at her unscrupulously, hold her in his arms, and smell her scent.
"When did you learn it?"
He put away the lighter and asked casually.
Xia Yuwan leaned her little head on the sofa, her thoughts were a little confused, and she didn't know what she thought of. Her calm voice sounded tired.
¡°I don¡¯t remember, it¡¯s been too long. I think it was when I was fourteen years old. I was stabbed and the wound was too painful. I heard that smoking can relieve the pain, so I learned it.¡±
"When I was sixteen, I wanted to marry you. I heard that you liked a lady like Miss Su, so I gave up."
What happened next?
Why did you start smoking again?
¡°In the six months after the child was gone, I suffered from severe depression and even thought about committing suicide.¡±
"But Mr. Jiang told me, just smoke a cigarette when you feel sad! I started again. However, he was very stingy and only let me smoke once in a while."
She spoke calmly, but Fu Jueshen felt a dull pain in his heart, as if someone had torn a hole open and the cold wind was pouring in.
He looked at Xia Yuwan who was puffing away, and couldn't imagine that she, who used to be optimistic and laughing, was suffering from depression.
During that time, he was very busy and didn¡¯t go home for about half a year.
He was upset at the thought of returning home and having to face his grandfather's birth. In addition, Su Yuxin was also preparing to set up a dance training institution, so he helped her with some preparations
I neglected Xia Yuwan.
He touched the metal lighter, it felt cold and smooth, and he rubbed it carefully. He wanted to ask her how she came out later.
But I didn¡¯t have the courage to listen to the answer.
Is it Jiang Shaoyan or Fang Haocheng?
In short, it was not him, Fu Jueshen, or his husband who should have been by her side.
"Xia Yuwan, I'm sorry."
After a long silence, a hoarse and low voice sounded in Xia Yuwan's ears. Those three words made her eyes turn red and her heart felt sour.
Fortunately, the mist of the cigarette obscured her emotions. Xia Yuwan chuckled lightly and looked intently into Fu Jueshen's eyes.
I feel calmer than ever before.
"It doesn't matter anymore, that's all in the past."
After her words fell, Fu Jueshen suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"What's more torturous than hating is not caring."
He would rather Xia Yuwan hate him than let her forget. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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