Chapter 63 Reconciliation
After all, I forgot which master said it. If you believe what a man says, you don’t need to read your horoscopes, you will definitely get divorced 8 times in your life.
Although Fu Siyu seems to be very reliable, if he is in a bad mood one day, it would be easy to break this verbal agreement.
She will still be the loser then.
So, Su Ran shook her head, "I still don't want to go back, I think"
Before he finished speaking, a car drove past the sideline, raising the water on the road and about to fall on Su Ran.
Fu Siyu held her shoulders and stood between her and Ji Shui. Su Ran felt surrounded by a strong aroma of snow sandalwood.
The two walked for a long time in the rainy night, and their clothes were stained with the coolness of the rain. However, the palm of Fu Siyu's hand holding her waist had a very hot temperature, and through the thin fabric, it felt straight towards her.
The roots of Su Ran's ears were slightly red and she felt uncomfortable. Fortunately, Fu Siyu quickly let go of her.
Su Ran looked at Fu Siyu's trouser legs. The hand-customized high-end suit trousers were stained with many mud spots.
In comparison, she was protected by Fu Siyu, and she was clean, with only a few splashes on her skirt.
Su Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Fu Siyu said and handed the umbrella to Su Ran, "Hold it for me first."< br>
“Okay.”
Su Ran took the umbrella and Fu Siyu took out a handkerchief from his pocket.
Su Ran understood, yes, a person with a severe mysophobia like Fu Siyu would definitely not be able to bear mud splashing on his trouser legs.
However, the next second, Fu Siyu took a handkerchief to help her wipe off the mud spots on her skirt.
Fu Siyu is very tall, and when he bends down, his eyebrows are just at eye level with Su Ran.
The dim light filtered through the rain curtain, casting a shadow on the smooth bridge of his nose. In a daze, Su Ran felt that Fu Siyu was quite gentle.
She had always thought Fu Siyu was handsome, and the way he lowered his eyes to help her wipe it off was a perfect reminder of Su Ran's aesthetic point.
She forcibly looked away. No, she couldn't look any further.
Fu Siyu didn't wipe it for long. After wiping Su Ran's skirt clean, Fu Siyu wiped the obvious stains on his trouser legs, threw the handkerchief into the trash can, and then took the umbrella, " Keep walking."
"Oh."
The two of them at this time. Already reaching the entrance of the supermarket, Su Ran looked at Fu Siyu, "Mr. Fu, just send me here. I'll buy an umbrella and then go back by myself."
Fu Siyu didn't move, though. He looked at Su Ran and said, "What I just said to you is to express my attitude."
Su Ran nodded, "I understand, I accept your apology."
"I was afraid that you would think that asking for money was too utilitarian, so I didn't say it just now, but now, I still want to ask, five million, Are you willing to return to the Fu family?"
"." Su Ran's already shaky heart was a little dizzy from this money offensive.
But just now she firmly stated that she would not go back. If she wanted to go back if she was hit with money, wouldn't it be very shameful, "it's better to count"
"Five million a month .”
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It's really a bit too foul.
What is the concept of five million? If a person starts working at the age of 20, he will earn a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan as soon as he comes out - which is far more than the salary of most ordinary people, which is 120,000 yuan a year. If he retires at the age of 60 and works for 40 years, he will earn a total of 4.8 million yuan in his lifetime.
And now, she makes a net profit of five million a month!
Not to mention, working for a boss with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan still suffers from being treated like a bully every day. The injustice and anger I suffer are much greater than those I suffered here in Fu Siyu.
"If you are worried that the same thing will happen again, we can find a lawyer to sign a contract, and I will ensure your safety in the Fu family."
Okay, let the master say hell.
If you get divorced 8 times, just get divorced 8 times. If you get divorced 8 times, you can earn 50 million. This is a real golden wedding, folks!
Su Ran looked at Fu Siyu, "This is what you said."
A faint smile appeared in Fu Siyu's eyes, "I feel that my credibility is still convincing. ”
That's true, Su Ran actually recognized it in her heart. Although Fu Siyu is cold and strong, he is still a very honest person.
"Well," there were very few opportunities to take advantage of Fu Siyu. Su Ran took the opportunity to make a request to Fu Siyu, "You asked me to go back this time. I can't do it again." Being as indifferent to me as before "
Speaking of this, Fu Siyu was a little surprised, "Am I indifferent to you?"
In Fu Siyu's view, what he said to Su Ran has already changed. So much more than with the others.
"Of course." The conflict between the two was resolved and Su Ran was in a better mood. She picked up her fingers to settle the score with Fu Siyu, "I said hello to you but you ignored me and left me alone. Let’s take the car home together.”
Su Ran said a series of words, but Fu Siyu didn’t actually listen.
The rain curtain condenses the originally vast world into only a little space under the umbrella.
Su Ran's chirping voice drowned out the sound of rain outside the umbrella, and her smart eyebrows seemed to shine with a faint brilliance in the night light.
Since this period of time, the worry about gains and losses because of the old man's affairs suddenly calmed down inexplicably.
Compared with her previous life, Su Ran was the biggest variable.
Since Su Ran can avoid following the trajectory of her previous life, the direction of the plot in the future can definitely be changed.
Su Ran talked for a long time, feeling a little thirsty after talking, but Fu Siyu never answered.
Su Ran was confused, "Mr. Fu, did you hear what I said?"
Fu Siyu didn't answer her question, just looked into her eyes, "That's all. Aren’t you thirsty?”
Su Ran was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I seem a little thirsty."
"Wait for me here."
Fu Siyu handed the umbrella to Su Ran, then turned and walked in supermarket.
After a while, Fu Siyu took out a bottle of drink.
Su Ran took it and glanced at it, her eyes curled up, "Mr. Fu, you have a really good memory. You still remember that this is a drink I promoted."
Fu Siyu took the umbrella and continued walking forward. Su Ran unscrewed the drink bottle and took a sip of the soda. The fresh lemon aroma immediately spread in her mouth.
I don’t know if it was because of the sweet drink, but Su Ran was in a better mood than before.
It is rare to take a walk in the imperial capital on a rainy night. Everything in sight seems familiar yet strange at the same time.
There was a big boss next to him who knew everything. As Su Ran walked, he curiously asked various questions.
“Mr. Fu, the sales of this clothing store are very valuable. Do you think anyone really buys clothes here?”
"What is this building for? Why are there lights everywhere at night?"
"There is a milk tea here that is very delicious. I passed by here and bought a cup last time."
Another car passed by the roadside, and Su Ran leaned closer to Fu Siyu to make sure that she would not be splashed by the sewage.
"Mr. Fu, you held my wrist last time"
Su Ran was still talking, and the lemon fragrance remaining in her mouth drifted to Fu Siyu's nose along with the rain.
His eyes moved slightly and he turned his head to look at Su Ran.
The rainy night in early autumn has a sinking darkness. Su Ran wears a white dress and walks in the water while talking to Fu Siyu, igniting the picture in front of her, making people feel that there is only a touch of beauty as far as the eye can see. of white.
Those smart eyes are surprisingly bright even in places where there are no street lights.
Fu Siyu's eyes moved down and fell on her moist lips stained with soda, "Is the soda delicious?"
Su Ran was stunned, wondering why Fu Siyu suddenly I asked this, but still answered Fu Siyu's question, "It tastes good. I chose many brands at the beginning, and I finally settled on this one. It's really delicious. You can try it next time."
"Really?" Fu Siyu's throat rolled slightly, "Then let me try it."
"Yes," Su Ran nodded. Just as he was about to recommend other drinks, a shadow fell over his eyes, and the corners of his lips The next touch of warmth.
(End of this chapter)