Everyone knows the truth, but it is difficult to actually do it. This is why Su Wuwei's heart feels like it is being fried in a frying pan these days.

Su Wuwei blinked twice in his dream and tried to say in a calm tone, "I know you are doing this to help me. As for those gossips, don't pay attention to them."

After saying these general words, Su Wuwei couldn't help but laugh in her heart. You see, even if she felt so uncomfortable, she still didn't have the qualifications to be willful.

After hearing what she said, Fu Yuan felt equally uncomfortable. He couldn't care about anything anymore and hugged Su Wuwei into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed Su Wuwei's forehead first, and then he said softly, "Xiaowei, I know you are not telling the truth. I'm sorry. In fact, I should have come back as soon as An Mei was out of danger. It's because I didn't think carefully and didn't think about your feelings. Don't worry, my heart is unswerving, but can you forgive me?"

Su Wuwei couldn't control her tears anymore. Even so, she still didn't want Fu Yuan to see her tears, so she hid her face on Fu Yuan's chest.

"Xiaowei, don't cry. Come, let me wipe away your tears." Fu Yuan's voice was not only gentle when he spoke, but also his movements.

His gesture of holding Su Wuwei's face and wiping her tears was extremely gentle. Even cultural relic restoration experts could not compare to Fu Yuan's gentleness when treating cultural relics that were thousands of years old.

Perhaps it was because Fu Yuan's movements were so gentle that Su Wuwei's tears seemed to have opened endlessly.

She seemed to be full of grievances. She wanted to vent all her past, present, and even future grievances at this time.

I don't know how long Su Wuwei cried. I just know that by the time her tears dried up, a whole box of tissue paper would be used up.

Fu Yuan held the last piece of paper in his hand and helped Su Wuwei blow his nose. He also said with a teasing smile, "If you keep crying, then I can only use my clothes to wipe your tears."

"I hate it, you are still in the mood to tease me, I will ignore you." Su Wuwei said and turned away, turning his back to Fu Yuan and refusing to look at him.

Fu Yuan suddenly panicked. He tried to twist Su Wuwei back, but she was determined to turn her back to him.

In desperation, Fu Yuan hugged Su Wuwei from behind. His hands were around Su Wuwei's waist, and her shoulders were pressed against his chest.

His head was pushed forward as much as possible. After confirming that Su Wuwei was not crying, Fu Yuan finally felt relieved.

He reached over and kissed Su Wuwei on the cheek, and said coaxingly like a child, "Xiaowei, I was wrong. I will never joke again, so please don't be angry, okay?"

From the moment Su Wuwei met Fu Yuan, he always acted indifferently in everything he did, as if nothing could really penetrate his heart. Everyone he talked to seemed to be separated by an invisible glass wall.

If he hadn't witnessed Fu Yuan becoming what he is now, who would have thought that it was the famous lawyer Fu who was coaxing Su Wuwei with sweet words at this moment?

The two chatted for a while, talking about unrelated things, but it seemed that no matter what happened, it became interesting as long as it came from the other person's mouth.

While they were chatting, Fu Yuan held Su Wuwei in his arms and never let go for a second.

The reason why their conversation stopped was simple. Su Wuwei wanted to see Fu Yuan's face through the rearview mirror, but accidentally saw his own face.

Because she cried so sadly earlier, her eyes had swollen into two walnuts, and her nose was red. Not only that, her makeup was all gone, and to be serious, she simply turned into a tabby cat.

She couldn't help but scream. She had never seen herself like this before. Her beautiful face was completely ruined.

Fu Yuan didn't realize that Su Wuwei's makeup was messed up until she screamed. At that time, he didn't think Su Wuwei was so ugly at all, but instead thought she was cute.

But this time he was smart enough not to tease Su Wuwei anymore. Instead, he thoughtfully helped Su Wuwei hold up the makeup mirror so that she could better touch up her makeup.

While applying foundation on herself, Su Wuwei shouted with a grimace, "Fu Yuan, it's all your fault. Who told you to tell me those things so early in the morning? It made me cry so hard. It's over, it's over, it's ugly. It’s been a day.”

"I think it's not ugly but cute." Fu Yuan comforted and murmured in a low voice, "Also, I didn't expect you to cry so hard. I came back last night just to say these things to you, but that When you go to bed, I can only say it today."

Su Wuwei stopped what she was doing and glared at Fu Yuan, but in this situation, her glare was not threatening at all, but more like coquettishness.

Just listen to her soft and waxy saying, "That's your fault too, you can save it for tonight. Now it's so bad that I have to touch up my makeup here."

Every time Su Wuwei talks to Fu Yuan in this coquettish tone, he will definitely abandon his armor and become defeated, and this moment is no exception.

He quickly coaxed and said, "Xiaowei, be good, to make it up to you, can I take you to eat delicious food tonight?"

"That's pretty much it." Su Wuwei finally smiled sweetly, and the movements of his hands quickened again, and a beautiful face slowly appeared in front of Fu Yuan.

When Su Wuwei was putting on makeup, Fu Yuan's eyes never moved away from Su Wuwei's face. He had never looked at Su Wuwei from such a close distance.

I saw that her eyebrows were not tattooed, but were repaired with her own natural eyebrows. The two eyebrows were thin and long, and combined with her water-cut eyes, it was impossible to take your eyes away.

Fu Yuan had always seen the same Korean-style eyebrows, but now that he saw Su Wuwei's classic eyebrows at first glance, he thought they were indescribably beautiful.

Looking further down, her nose was redder than usual due to crying. At this moment, Su Wuwei was putting foundation on her nose bit by bit, trying to hide her red nose.

But in fact, Fu Yuan thought she was cute even with a red nose. What appeared in his mind was the heavy snow in winter. Su Wuwei was playing with Yan Jing and Yan Duo in a down jacket and woolen hat, because it was cold and her face was cold. His little face was white as snow from the cold, but his nose was very red and he looked very cute.

Next is Su Wuwei's mouth. Fu Yuan was distracted just now, so he forgot whether Su Wuwei was wearing lipstick, because her cherry little mouth was red and vaguely shiny, making her look a little uncomfortable. I'm not sure if it's the lipstick.

When Fu Yuan looked at Su Wuwei's mouth, he swallowed unconsciously. His mind was full of images of him kissing Su Wuwei several times. He felt that his breathing was a little out of control.