Uncle Fu, do you love me?
Seeing that she didn't seem to be reluctant to resist, Fu Sinian pulled her whole body into bed, turned her around for a moment, and pressed her under her.
A long time later, Mo Ranran's previous thoughts that were bumped into him finally returned to his mind bit by bit.
She lay there quietly for a long time, hesitating and fearing, trying to ask for a problem.
But she was still more afraid than expected, so she lay there for a long time until his slightly heavy breathing could no longer be heard, and she still didn't dare to ask that question.
She turned her back to him silently, lay quietly.
After a while, she heard Fu Sinian get up from the bed, and then he walked into the bathroom.
The sound of water soon came from the bathroom. She lay there, accompanied by the sound of water, and finally couldn't help crying softly.
I have known something since the beginning of the morning, but why do I still feel so sad until now?
She couldn't figure it out, she didn't know what she was doing.
She was obviously not like this in the past, but she was clearly open to things like love. Why did she become timid and dare not move forward when she got here?
Isn’t it just because I love him? But if I love him, should I be so timid?
She had liked Li Qi in the past, but when she broke up, she had never suffered even emotional injuries. It can be seen that love is not very important.
In just over a dozen minutes of Fu Sinian's shower, many thoughts flashed through Mo Ranran's mind. In the end, he gradually stopped crying and calmed down.
As soon as her tears were dry, Fu Sinian walked out of the bathroom, returned to the bed, and lay down next to her.
Mo Ranran was quiet for a moment, and finally turned to look at him: "Uncle Fu..."
Fu Sinian seemed a little surprised. In the darkness, his eyes faintly felt a shiny feeling, and he looked at her: "Hmm?"
Mo Ranran looked at him quietly, and after a long time, he finally spoke: ""
Fu Sinian frowned slightly.
Do you love her? He never thought about this question.
He just always thought about the testimony he had made when he got married and his guarantee to Mo Junting, that he would be loyal to his life, never betray her, love her, take care of her, and take care of her forever.
He never thought about betrayal oath, and always felt that this was enough, so he never thought about something deeper.
But at this moment, she asked him if he loved her, what does it mean?
His silence made Mo Ranran's heart cool down little by little, but she was still waiting, wanting to see what kind of answer he would give.
After a moment of silence, Fu Sinian reached out and said in a deep voice: "It's getting late, so get off early."
It's really late, it's already five o'clock in the morning.
Before dawn, the darkest time of the day.
It was also at this moment that Mo Ranran's heart slowly fell into the endless darkness.
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Because Mo Ranran went out with Li Qi again the day before and was blocked by reporters for a while, the next day, news about her and Li Qi having a tryst with him appeared in many gossip newspapers and magazines.
However, after leaving the community, Li Qi quickly got rid of the reporter's car behind him, so no reporter took a photo of their itinerary that day.
But for those reporters, Mo Ranran returned home at 2 a.m., which was enough to write a big article.
What's even more terrible is that yesterday's reporter first photographed Fu Sinian going home, and then filmed Mo Ranran going out and getting on Li Qi's car.
So in this whole incident, what role Fu Sinian played and what attitude he had became a mystery that everyone talked about.
Maybe it was because the matter was really a bit big. Not long after Fu Sinian went to the company, Song Xiyuan, who had not appeared in the company for a long time, actually came back to the company.
When Song Xiyuan walked into the office, Fu Sinian's chair was facing away from him, while Fu Sinian sat in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at the world outside the window.
Song Xiyuan took off his coat and asked the secretary to make a cup of coffee for him. Then he said straight to Fu Sinian: "What's going on? Tell me."
When Fu Sinian heard this, he glanced at him indifferently: "What's going on?"
"Mo Ranran just left after you came home yesterday, but today the newspaper still reported the news about her and that boy in large quantities." Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just wanted to know what attitude you have in this matter?"
Fu Sinian was quiet for a moment before saying lightly: "Of course I believe she will not do anything deviant with Li Qi."
But Song Xiyuan immediately grasped the point in his words: "I won't do things that go against the rules? So what about other aspects?"
Song Xiyuan is worthy of being the one who knows him best and can always hold on to the key points of the matter the most directly.
In fact, Fu Sinian was indeed confused about this.
People can forcibly restrain desires and desires. When they know that certain things cannot be done, they will resist doing them.
But what about feelings?
How can we control the relationship that follows our hearts?
After a long time, Fu Sinian finally spoke again: "That was her senior brother... she was her first love in her freshman year."
Song Xiyuan frowned as soon as he heard this.
The word "first love" is really annoying to him. The reason is that Wen Cai also had a first love at the beginning!
Although Wen Cai met someone wrong at that time, he was very convinced that the incompetent scum would never have any impact on Wen Cai anymore, but whenever he thought about it, he still felt uncomfortable.
Unlike Wen Cai's misunderstanding, Mo Ranran and Li Qi had a purest relationship at the most beautiful age, and then broke up peacefully because of the separation of the two places.
If such a love affair becomes stronger, the consequences will be...
Song Xiyuan stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, "In other words, are you worried now because of Mo Ranran, not Ye Baizhen?"
Fu Sinian paused and fell silent again.
He could hardly remember Ye Baizhen's marriage for the past two days, but he was still uncertain whether he was deliberately not thinking about it or really not consciously.
After all, no matter how much he thought, that thing was something he could not reach and had nothing to do with him.
Even if she admitted herself that she still loved him...
Song Xiyuan couldn't help but sigh again: "kelvin, your recent things are so complicated that I feel so sad. What should I do? You should have an idea, right?"
What else can I do? Fu Sinian thought quietly.
Ye Baizhen loved him, but she was absolutely distanced from him. Everything about her had nothing to do with him.
And Mo Ranran, he promised to take care of his loving wife for the rest of his life. If he no longer needed his care, would he impose it?
"Let it go..." After a long time, Fu Sinian finally said softly.
That night, when Fu Sinian returned home, Mo Ranran was not at home.
He put the packaged dinner into the kitchen, walked out, and called Mo Ranran.
The phone call was quickly picked up, and a slightly excited voice came from Mo Ranran: "Uncle Fu, I'm having dinner with my dad. I won't go home to cook tonight. You can feed yourself!"
"Okay." Fu Sinian responded, then said, "When will you go home? Do you want me to pick you up?"
"No, dad will give it to me." Mo Ranran chuckled, "That's it, goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Sinian walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, took out all the food he bought, set a table on the coffee table, and started to enjoy his own dinner.
When Mo Ranran came back, he had just finished drinking the bottle of red wine, and on TV, the comedy Mo Ranran had bought before was being played in the middle of the second time.
"Uncle Fu..." She saw him eating, drinking and watching the discs alone, and saw that the bottle of wine had already been drunk. She couldn't help but want to complain, but after a pause, she didn't say anything complained, just said, "Uncle Fu, I'm not at home, you enjoy it!"
Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes and looked at her, but smiled faintly: "You seem to be in a good mood when you go to see your father today?"
"Yes." Mo Ranran smiled, "Dad introduced an international designer to me. The designer seemed to think I was pretty good and was considering accepting me as an apprentice!"
"Dad introduced it?" Fu Sinian was slightly stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
In order to avoid the relationship between her father and his own business, she didn't know how much effort she had spent to find a job, but in the end she finally found a small company and was so happy, but now she actually accepted the dinner arranged by her father for her?
"Yes!" Mo Ranran nodded, "That's an internationally renowned designer! If I could learn from him, in my father's words, I could at least take more than ten years of detours, which would be a good deal!" She smiled very hard, "And his studio is in Italy! I always think that Italy is the most romantic country in the world. If he really accepts me as an apprentice, I can live in the country I yearn for the most!"
Go to Italy...live?
Fu Sinian heard it in his ears, but he recalled what Song Xiyuan said in the afternoon—
"I've found someone to check that kid. I went abroad with my family five years ago to Italy. Now his family's business is fully focused on Europe. I'm just going back to China to estimate the only few projects in China and then sell them. I guess I plan to stay in Italy in the future."
Italy...how could it be so coincidental, it's Italy again?
He curled his lips slightly and looked up at her: "If he really accepts you as a disciple and you go to Italy with him, what should I do?"
Mo Ranran was stunned, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze for a moment, and then she smiled reluctantly after a long time: "This is just a talk about it for now. He may not accept me..."
"What if he really accepts you as his apprentice? You will definitely go to Italy?" Fu Sinian said again.
This time, Mo Ranran nodded without hesitation: "Of course, I may have this opportunity in my life, of course I have to cherish it!"
When Fu Sinian heard this, he didn't say anything more. He just stood up and walked past her, stretched out his hand, gently rubbed her head, and whispered: "Yes, such a precious opportunity, of course you must know how to cherish it."
Mo Ranran was almost about to be hurt by his gentle rubbing, and tears were about to fall, but she could only force herself to hold it back.
After Fu Sinian said this, he walked into the bathroom.
Close the door, he looked at himself, who was slightly haggard in the mirror, and smiled faintly.
It seems that we are about to start to adapt to the bachelor's days again.
After that day, Mo Ranran's days of staying at home began to become less and less, and Fu Sinian also began to become very busy, often staying in the company until midnight. Every time at this time, he simply rested in the company and did not go home again.
Just two days later, the company agreed on an emergency project that was the most important, and he needed to follow up in person. Many colleagues in the company had to work overtime until late at night. He worked particularly hard, and his workload was almost twice as heavy as those ordinary employees, and he did everything himself.
Everyone in the company found it strange that he could let go of some things, but he took it upon himself and never left the company for many days and nights.
Because the scandal between Mo Ranran and Li Qi is becoming more and more popular, many employees speculated that it may be because Mr. Fu was frustrated in his relationship, so he worked hard to be busy in business to numb himself.
When the project was finally completed, everyone in the company breathed a sigh of relief, and Fu Sinian realized that he had not returned home for two weeks.
When I turned on my phone, except for the official contacts and the phone calls from the children who occasionally called him to greet him, he had not had any contact with Mo Ranran in the past two weeks.
Chapter completed!