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Chapter 635 Paper in Pocket

Su Wuwei held the coffee with ice cubes and took a sip, feeling that her heart became quieter.

It's really strange. She and Fu Yuan are not married yet, and they don't even live together yet, but why does she feel that she and Fu Yuan get along as naturally as an old couple?

She looked at Fu Yuan, who was also sitting on the hanging chair drinking coffee, and asked confusedly, "Do you feel that we have known each other in the previous life?"

Fu Yuan's eyes lightly scanned her body, and he said with a half-smile, "I don't want to know about the past life, but if there is a next life, I hope you will still be by my side."

Su Wuwei was already prepared to feel disappointed when she heard the first half of the sentence, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, her heart suddenly flew into the air.

Fu Yuan always has the ability to say things seriously that make you blush.

Fortunately, Su Wuwei was used to it and whispered, "Me too."

When she lowered her head, her long eyelashes drooped, casting a large shadow on her small face, like two brushes.

At this moment, the brush was brushing against Fu Yuan's heart. He swallowed his saliva unconsciously. Just as he was about to get up, his cell phone rang.

When Su Wuwei heard the voice, she turned to look at Fu Yuan, and saw the flash of anger in Fu Yuan's eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she silently mourned for the caller.

Sure enough, Fu Yuan's tone was as cold as iron when he answered the phone, "What do you want from me?"

Two minutes later, Fu Yuan hung up the phone. He said to Su Wuwei apologetically, "Xiaowei, I have to leave first because I have something to do. You are in the house..."

"Go and do your work. Just leave this to me." Su Wuwei immediately replied sensibly.

Fu Yuan touched Su Wuwei's head and said worriedly, "Xiaowei, leave the house for me to clean up when I get back. You can go home after a while. I will pick you up to go to work tomorrow morning."

Su Wuwei nodded and watched Fu Yuan leave. He walked through the flower garden and through the palace gate, and took the last three steps downstairs.

The oblique sunlight stretched his figure very long, and for a moment his head was projected in Su Wuwei's arms. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the shadow.

But the shadow is just a shadow. She can reach out, but she can't touch anything. It's like trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket, but in the end it will be in vain.

She didn't know why she felt so disappointed. They were so sweet just a moment ago.

Su Wuwei herself couldn't help but feel that she had been a little too pretentious recently. Since she had no psychological burden, she was completely in love mode. She just couldn't wait to be with Fu Yuan every minute.

In order to pass the time, Su Wuwei did not listen to Fu Yuan and instead started to pack up.

This is their new house. In addition to the garden on the top floor, they also have a two-story duplex. The house is very large, but they don't live here now. There are not many things to pack, so it is not time-consuming.

When Su Wuwei sat down on the duplex sofa, she suddenly realized that Fu Yuan left in a hurry and didn't even take his suit jacket with him.

A smile appeared on Su Wuwei's lips. She held Fu Yuan's coat in her hands and smelled it. There was Fu Yuan's unique smell on it. It was refreshing, not strong but special enough.

She spread out Fu Yuan's suit and wanted to fold it for him. Unexpectedly, her finger was poked by a sharp and hard object as she moved.

She gasped in pain, and without caring about anything else, she instinctively rummaged in Fu Yuan's suit pocket, and found out a neatly folded piece of paper.

Su Wuwei was surprised when she saw this piece of paper. She didn't expect that a piece of paper could be so lethal.

Su Wuwei was not interested in the content on the paper. She was about to put it back as it was, but due to the angle, she saw the word "Su" on the spread page.

She comforted herself that there were so many words related to "Su" in the world, which were not necessarily the "Su" of "Su Wuwei", but the more she tried to convince herself, the more she couldn't convince herself.

Finally, she told herself, "I just took a look. After I finished it, I put it back. Fu Yuan will definitely not find it."

Su Wuwei's hand when she opened the A4 paper trembled unconsciously. She was so nervous that she held her breath. What appeared in front of her was a checklist.

The word "Su" she just saw was the last name of the examining doctor, which happened to be the same as hers.

This was a laboratory test report. Su Wuwei looked at it but didn't understand what it meant. She remembered that she had done such an examination in the hospital some time ago.

Looking at the time below, Su Wuwei suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. She had a feeling that the test report was hers.

But obviously she had kept all her test results herself, so there was no reason why one of them would be left behind by Fu Yuan.

While Su Wuwei was struggling, her cell phone rang suddenly. When she saw Fu Yuan's call, Su Wuwei felt like she had been caught on the spot.

She originally wanted to put the phone away, but in a panic, she actually pressed the answer button, and Fu Yuan's voice came over immediately, "Xiaowei, are you back?"

"Ah...what's wrong?" Su Wuwei instinctively avoided the question out of guilt.

Fu Yuan's voice immediately rang out, "I was in a hurry to go out and forgot to pick up my coat. I wanted to ask if you are still in our new house."

"Here, do you want me to deliver it?" Su Wuwei answered honestly. When she spoke, she was even ready to go out and deliver things.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan's voice suddenly became anxious, "No, you don't have to send it over. Just don't touch the clothes."

Originally, Su Wuwei was going to tell Fu Yuan directly that she accidentally read the checklist in his pocket, but when she heard Fu Yuan's words, she felt like she couldn't say anything.

After hanging up the phone, Su Wuwei put Fu Yuan's coat back to its original position in despair. She no longer remembered how the coat was placed before. If Fu Yuan found that she had moved it, he would have discovered it.

Over there, Fu Yuan's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost after he hung up the phone. He put down the phone and pressed his lips tightly together.

A man's voice came from the other side, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yuan looked up at the other person. He had a standard foreigner's face, and it was Fu Yuan's good friend David.

If Su Wuwei were here at this time, she would definitely find this foreign doctor who was also examining her in the hospital.

After a moment of silence, Fu Yuan spoke, "Xiaowei is still at home. I wonder if she has seen the test report."

David comforted him in less than proficient Chinese, "It's okay. Even if she saw it, she wouldn't understand it. Besides, she didn't know that the checklist was hers."

"She's much smarter than you think." Fu Yuan raised his head and drank the wine in the goblet in one breath. What he didn't say was that there was always an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Really?" David raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "She has lost her memory. Even if she finds out, you can just find an excuse to deal with it."

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