Fu Yuan glanced at Shi Xinling calmly. There was no more expression on his face, as if he didn't see anything. She just stepped down harder with her feet, and the car rushed forward like an arrow from a string. passed.

Shi Xinling didn't expect that Fu Yuan would ignore her. No one had ever turned a blind eye to her anger since she was a child, and Fu Yuan was no exception.

This made the anger in her heart even stronger. She waited for a pair of big eyes to stare at Fu Yuan, and tears began to focus in her beautiful eyes.

It's a pity that Fu Yuan didn't look at Shi Xinling, or he saw it and pretended not to see it. Anyway, Shi Xinling's carefully prepared beauty tears did not come in use.

Shi Xinling shed tears silently for a while. It was not that she had never thought about crying, but based on her understanding of Fu Yuan, she felt that crying was useless.

But who would have expected that her silent sobbing would be useless. Fu Yuan's eyes were always staring ahead without even giving her a look. He pressed the accelerator to the bottom and drove as if he was racing a car.

In the end, Shi Xinling felt that it was useless to cry. She stopped crying and turned to look out the window angrily, determined not to give Fu Yuan a look. Unexpectedly, she couldn't help but peek at Fu Yuan.

It normally takes four hours to get from Nuancheng to Shucheng, but Fu Yuan arrived in less than three hours. After getting off the highway, he parked the car on the side of the road and asked, "Where are you going?"

It took Shi Xinling a while to realize that Fu Yuan was talking to her. This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to her in more than two hours, and she came back to her senses.

Fu Yuan coughed dryly and repeated his question. His eyes were still staring ahead, not looking at Shi Xinling.

"Shouldn't we go home first? There are so many luggages." Shi Xinling quickly said in as gentle a tone as possible, "What's more, you didn't sleep all night last night. You should go back and get some sleep first."

Fu Yuan ignored Shi Xinling's words. Instead, he glared at Shi Xinling and asked coldly, "You mean you are going to my house?"

When he said the words "my family", he deliberately deepened his tone. Shi Xinling was not a fool and naturally heard the deep meaning of his words. Her cheeks turned red because of shame and anger.

But gritting his teeth, Shi Xinling still said softly, "But when I persuaded uncle and Aunt Cai to agree to your return to Shucheng, what I told them was that I would accompany you and take care of you. If we don't live together, I'm afraid that they …”

"I don't need anyone to take care of me. I'll take you to the hotel, the one you stayed at before." After Fu Yuan said this, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out like an arrow.

Shi Xinling couldn't care less about being reserved anymore. She crossed her arms and looked like a broken jar and said, "If you insist on letting me stay in a hotel, I won't say anything, but I won't say anything when your parents ask." What are you hiding? If they come to Shucheng because of this, don’t blame me."

"Are you threatening me?" These four words were followed by Fu Yuan's sudden stop. He turned to look at Shi Xinling. There was no emotion on his face that had been kissed by the Creator, but it looked inexplicably noble. To a feeling of inviolability.

Shi Xinling's original plan was to have a direct confrontation with Fu Yuan, but anyway, her finger-twirling move failed earlier.

But when her eyes met Fu Yuan's, not to mention confronting Fu Yuan, all the words she had thought about disappeared, and her mind was filled with blankness.

Shi Xinling stood in front of a familiar hotel. Next to her was her luggage. Fu Yuan's BMW could still be seen at the end of the road, and there was still a faint smell of car exhaust in the air.

Her eyes were full of humiliation and unwillingness. She gritted her teeth and shouted in the direction where Fu Yuan left, "Fu Yuan, I hate you, I hate you."

No one has ever dared to treat Miss Shi Xinling like this. Regardless of the Shi family's strong financial resources, Shi Xinling's lovely and beautiful face alone makes her life like a cheat.

For as long as she can remember, it seemed like she was afforded privileges wherever she went.

When she was in kindergarten, the teacher saw how beautiful she was. The other children were crying for their parents, but she was the only one who could enjoy the teacher's hugs. She even slept on the teacher's bed during naps.

This is even more true after studying. As long as it is what she wants, she doesn't even need to say it. There will naturally be boys in the class who will help her. She is a veritable princess in the class.

When she was studying abroad, her life was not as miserable as Geng Cai'er said. She was beautiful and the only foreign girl in the class, and all her classmates were very friendly to her.

And because her parents are not around, she has lived a very chic life abroad these years. She should not even be described as chic, but should be described as indulgent.

Now that she has returned to China, her original intention of coming to Fu Yuan was not as simple as she said. After so many years of separation, she gradually understood that Fu Yuan was the most important person in her heart.

The fact is that she came back just to see if the handsome boy who had a crush on her in the past had turned into a middle-aged man with a big belly.

What she didn't expect was that Fu Yuan was still handsome, and all the years had left him were gifts. His face was still uniquely handsome, and his shoulders that were slightly thin before could now be relied upon.

The most terrible thing is that he has a successful career and a rich family. If Fu Yuan has a shortcoming, it is that he has been married before, but fortunately he has no children from his previous marriage.

After returning to China, Shi Xinling went to see Fu Yuan because Geng Caier tried his best to bring them together, but this time Shi Xinling was deeply attracted to Fu Yuan the first time she saw Fu Yuan.

She had already decided at the first sight that Fu Yuan would be her husband. To put it bluntly, he would be her successor. She had no choice but to do so. She was famous abroad and no good family was willing to accept her. Otherwise, she would Will not return home.

Thinking of the past, Shi Xinling only felt that he was lucky to like Fu Yuan. He should be grateful to marry him back instead of rejecting him again and again like now.

Her teeth were almost broken, and she stamped her feet and said bitterly, "I can never get what I want, and no one else can get what I can't get."

…

In the quiet cafe, Su Wuwei held a glass of iced American style and sipped it, as if he was tasting delicious food.

She knew that she couldn't drink these things because she had a cold and her body hadn't recovered yet. Her family members were also keeping a close eye on her, but the opposite was true. The closer they stared, the more Su Wuwei wanted to drink. She couldn't take advantage of the fact that no one was following her out. She quickly satisfied her appetite.

Li Huan, who was sitting opposite her, looked at the room-temperature freshly squeezed orange juice in her hand and couldn't drink it. In the past ten years of her life, she would rarely drink these things unless there were special circumstances, but now she drinks all kinds of juice. Drink juice as water.