Fu Yuan smiled sheepishly, "I still don't have enough experience. I will cook more in the future, and it will become delicious over time. Now you just have to make do with it. Later, when it is delicious, you can eat more."

"In the future", this is a question that Su Wuwei wants to escape but cannot.

She laughed aloud, burying her head and planning to finish the remaining half bowl of soup. As for the ribs without salt, she really couldn't eat them.

At this time, Fu Yuan had already entered the kitchen again. When he came out again, he said that he had added salt to the soup and that it would be ready to eat after cooking for a while.

Su Wuwei said "hmm" but still didn't say much. At this time, she was eating the rice that Fu Yuan had just served her.

There was only one plate of braised fish on the huge dining table, and the appearance of the fish was very ugly. It looked like too much soy sauce had been added, and it felt like the fish was almost turning black.

But the strange thing is that the fish tastes surprisingly good. There is no fishy smell. The fish meat is a bit dry but still delicious. It is mainly used with rice. She has already eaten less than half a bowl of rice with one piece of fish.

At this time, she stopped her bowl and chopsticks and said helplessly, "Aren't you hungry too? You should go and eat quickly."

She was really afraid of being stared at by Fu Yuan now. It always felt weird. In the past, she would have felt a little embarrassed at most.

Fu Yuan tucked her broken hair behind her ears and whispered, "I used to think that we had a long time to come, but now I don't think so anymore. I cherish every minute and every second we spend together. "

When he spoke, the breath he exhaled fell on Su Wuwei's ears, and she felt that her entire face was red from her earlobes to her neck.

She didn't need to raise her head to know that Fu Yuan's eyes must be scorching at this moment, but what she was thinking about was how to avoid Fu Yuan's eyes. She raised her hair and patted it again, haha, "Every second you missed was because of you." A yesterday that will never come.”

"What about you, Xiaowei, are you still willing to give me a chance?" Fu Yuan grabbed her wrist and forced her to look at him, with love and eagerness intertwined in his eyes.

His meaning is simple and direct, and he will not give up until he gets an answer.

Su Wuwei had been forced to the edge of the cliff and had no way to retreat.

Today she took the initiative to look at Fu Yuan for the first and only time, "Fu Yuan, I admit that I went abroad to find your parents because of you. I don't want you to be forced to marry someone else unwillingly; but it's over between us. It’s already a fact. I admit that I was very happy when I heard you say you wanted to start over, but I must also admit that I haven’t thought about it clearly yet.”

"I know you haven't thought clearly." Fu Yuan still held her hand tightly, and he said gently and firmly, "But I still have to say what I want to say clearly. You are the only one in my heart from beginning to end. Man, I’ve never wanted anyone else to be my wife but you.”

"You need time to think about things between us, I can give you time; even if you don't want to fall in love now, I can continue to wait for you; I just want to tell you that no matter what time, I will be here."

When looking into his sincere eyes, Su Wuwei almost asked the deepest words in her heart, "Since you love me so much, why did you say you were willing to marry Shi Xinling at the wedding? If we didn't show up, would you really Will you put a wedding ring on her?"

The words had already reached her lips, but in the end she just pretended to be calm and said, "Thank you for giving me your time, and thank you for today's dinner."

…

It was completely dark when Fu Yuan returned home. The lights were brightly lit in the huge villa, but Fu Ziheng was the only one inside, and it was terrifyingly deserted.

He thought about his father's body and their running around for days, and finally he couldn't bear to ask, "Have you had dinner?"

"Eat." Fu Ziheng was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone. When Fu Yuan took the initiative to speak, he immediately replied with a smile on his face, "Your mother is not at home. I ordered some takeout. Have you eaten? Do you want me to give it to you?" You cook noodles? Or you can order takeout."

"No, I'll eat." Fu Yuan made himself a cup of strong tea, and then chose the single sofa farthest away from Fu Ziheng to sit down.

The father and son chatted awkwardly for a few more words, but the more they chatted, the more they felt they had nothing to talk about. In the end, they remained silent in a tacit agreement. No one spoke, and they looked at their mobile phones.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the door lock turning came over, and Geng Cai'er finally came back.

The moment she walked in, four eyes met hers. She didn't react, but she still instinctively greeted her, "Are you guys not asleep yet? Have you had dinner?"

It's sad to say that they were supposed to be a close family, but at this moment they didn't say a word except asking "Have you eaten yet?"

After getting the answer, Geng Cai'er changed her shoes and sat next to Fu Ziheng. The couple exchanged looks. Finally, Geng Cai'er took the lead and said, "Xiao Yuan, how is Su Wuwei's current situation?"

"that's it."

In fact, apart from being a little tired, Su Wuwei had no physical problems. But for some reason, Fu Yuan was particularly unhappy when his parents mentioned Su Wuwei's tone, and he deliberately did not follow what his parents said.

Geng Cai'er laughed sarcastically, "That's right. She has indeed endured a lot of hardships these past few days to find us. You...have you said thank you to her on our behalf?"

This was another sentence that made Fu Yuan feel uncomfortable. His brows furrowed into the word "Chuan" and he retorted directly, "If I remember correctly, you guys came back on the same flight. You have been together for dozens of hours. Why?" Didn't you say thank you to her in person?"

No matter how thick-skinned Geng Cai'er was, these words left her speechless. She blushed and didn't speak for a long time.

But Fu Ziheng couldn't help scolding him, "Fu Yuan, you are really getting better and better. Do you talk to your parents like this? You don't know how to respect your elders."

"Respect your elders?" Fu Yuan couldn't help but sneer, "Then the elders must be worthy of respect, right? As parents, shouldn't you also self-examine what you have done, right?"

"You...you..." Fu Ziheng's face turned red with anger. He pointed at Fu Yuan and said "you" for a long time but he still didn't say why.

Geng Cai'er saw the tension between the two of them becoming tense, and she quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, old master, just say a few words less. In the final analysis, this matter is our fault, and it doesn't matter if he says a few words about us."

Fu Ziheng already felt that it was a bit embarrassing to be deceived by Shi Xinling into being controlled abroad, so he walked directly down the steps of Geng Cai'er.

He immediately changed the subject, "How is Lao Shi's current situation?"

Geng Cai'er carefully glanced at Fu Yuan, and when she saw that he didn't show any disgust, she said cautiously, "The operation was over when I came back. Now we'll see if he can wake up."

"So serious?" Fu Ziheng's tone increased significantly, and it was obvious that he was really worried about Father Shi.

Geng Cai'er glanced at Fu Yuan again, and then she said, "Now one foot has been released from the gate of hell, but the doctor said that even if he wakes up, he is afraid there will be sequelae."