C25

Fu Yi took the paper bag on the sofa and went to the main bedroom door. He knocked on the door and said, "Put the clothes on the door and go in."

With that, he turned and left.

Chu Mengyao, who was in the room, opened the door slightly, picked up the paper bag that was placed in front of the door and quickly closed the door. Looking at the clothes inside the paper bag, this man was very meticulous since she had prepared all of her personal belongings.

She quickly changed into a new set of clothes, but contrary to her usual style, the new clothes unexpectedly suited her.

Chu Mengyao changed his clothes, and while tidying up the bathrobe, she discovered that she had left his phone at the corner of the sofa. When she found that his phone was turned off, she pressed the power button and put it into his bag. Then she went into the bathroom, packed his clothes, and went downstairs with his bag.

By this time, Fu Yi had already changed his clothes. Chu Mengyao could not help but be stunned when she saw Fu Yi dressed in his household's attire sitting there. Every time she saw him, he would always wear formal attire, giving off the impression that he was above everyone else. Yet at this moment, he gave off the feeling that he was a good man at home.

Fu Yi looked at Chu Mengyao who was walking down from the stairs. She gave off a feeling of a little woman, and without the power she had during the day, she looked even more pleasing to the eye!

Chu Mengyao came to his front and shyly said: "About that, thank you!"

Fu Yi glanced at the bag and paper bag in his hand, and his deep black eyes became cold.

"About the car, I will be contacting you again. Sorry for disturbing you today!" "Goodbye …"

"Are you going to leave just like that?" Fu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

Is he afraid of people? Why was she in such a hurry to leave? Don't you know it's midnight? If he had known earlier, he would have told her not to bring his clothes here.

Eh? How about it? Aren't you already dressed? She doubtfully swept her gaze over her clothes. She did not find anything abnormal!

"I …"

Goo... Just as Chu Mengyao was about to ask, she was interrupted by a stomach cry!

She glanced at Fu Yi, and saw that he was looking at his, causing her to immediately lower her head.

"Eat!" Fu Yi stood up and took the lead to walk towards the dining hall.

Under the strong pressure, she put down the things in her hands and followed behind him, carefully walking. She hadn't eaten much for a whole day, and now that she had a fever, Chu Mengyao was indeed hungry!

"You can cook?" Chu Mengyao followed him to the dining room. Looking at the four dishes and the soup on the table, it looked quite tasty.

"Hotel." Fu Yi glanced at her, picked up a bowl of soup and scooped it all up, then handed it over to her.

Facing such delicious food, Chu Mengyao had never been able to resist, not to mention that she was starving. She unrestrainedly took the bowl and started to drink.

Who cares if it was made by Fu Yi or by a restaurant. If it was really made by Fu Yi, she might not even dare to eat it!

Looking at her gobbling down the food, the crowd felt a bit better.

The corner of Fu Yi's mouth raised slightly as he looked at the unaffected Chu Mengyao. He didn't know if he himself knew of the affection in the depths of his eyes.

However, she slowed down when she was eating the fish. Although she knew that the perch didn't have any fish bones, she was still stuck once. Now, she didn't dare to ignore it!

Watching her put the piece of fish into his mouth, then slowly puckered her lips and carefully eat it, Fu Yi stared at her moist red lips and continuously swallowed and spit.

Only now did Chu Mengyao realize that Fu Yi had not eaten a single mouthful, "Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry!" With that said, he lifted the cup, hoping that he could drink the water to suppress his throbbing heart.

Looking at the dishes on the table, all of them were eaten by her alone. In an instant, her appetite was greatly reduced as she watched him continuously drink the food in the cup, as if he was having a good time.

"Is it good?"

Fu Yi looked at her staring at the cup in his hand, thinking that she wanted to drink, he handed it over to her, "Do you want to drink?"

Chu Mengyao was crazy. She knew that it was too intimate for two people to share a cup! Ye Zichen quickly shook her head, but she was able to clearly see what was inside the blanket.

Black tea! It didn't taste good!

Fu Yi couldn't help but laugh when he saw her expression.

The table was too quiet, so she couldn't help but ask, "Don't you know that you won't be able to sleep after tea?"

He pursed his lips and looked at her dubiously. "Can't sleep?" Then do something that can make you fall asleep.

Chu Mengyao was attracted by the man's beauty. Just as the man was about to approach her, her phone rang.

Chu Mengyao who had regained her senses immediately stood up to pick up the phone.

"Hello? "Haoran?" She lowered her voice, afraid that Fu Yi, who was not far away, would hear her.

"Sorry, um, I had something to do …" Only now did Chu Mengyao remember that she had promised Aunt Shen that she would visit Wu Haoran after work.

"Do you want to come over now?"

"Now?" Chu Mengyao looked at the time on her phone, it was almost 12 o'clock, she said softly: "I'll come and see you tomorrow, it's too late now, you should rest early!"

At this moment, Fu Yi who did not want to be lonely suddenly appeared beside her, his low voice raised a few decibels, "Where did you put my bathrobe?"

Chu Mengyao was startled, she turned to look at the man behind him, but the man on the other end of the phone immediately asked: "Mengyao, who was the one who spoke just now?"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Chu Mengyao finally regained her senses and immediately took a few steps forward. After standing at a distance from Fu Yi, she lightly coughed and said: "Uncle Huang."

Faced with Wu Haoran's inquiry, Chu Mengyao unconsciously tried to conceal the truth, "Uncle Huang just returned …"

Unfortunately, Fu Yi, who didn't want her to stay behind, stuck his body up to her again, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind. With a low and hoarse voice, he said: "Yao Yao, the bathrobe is gone, I won't be wearing it anymore when I sleep later!"

The ambiguous words reached her ears, as well as the person on the other end of the phone.

Chu Mengyao turned around, and wanted to push him away, but the speed was too slow. Fu Yi's lips had already been printed, and punitively took away her breath, as she threw the phone in her hand away.

"You …" Chu Mengyao had just struggled free when he was once again kissed. "Pah!"

Chu Mengyao pushed the stunned Fu Yi away with his red eyes, "You, you bastard!"

Fu Yi looked at Chu Mengyao with a gloomy face, the look in her eyes becoming deeper.

Chu Mengyao stood up, and picked up the phone that he had thrown onto the ground, showing that she was on the phone. She slowly placed the phone by her ear, "Hello?"

A questioning voice came from the other end of the phone. This made Chu Mengyao panic as she tried to explain.

"Haoran, you … "I …"

Fu Yi once again pulled his into his embrace, immediately pressing his down on the sofa, not giving her the chance to struggle free.

Chu Mengyao struggled, but to no avail, she fiercely bit into his lips, and instantly their mouths were filled with the smell of blood.

Chu Mengyao glanced at Fu Yi, who was buried on her body. The last of his dignity had been ruined by him just like that.

Feeling that the remaining little person had become docile, he raised his head to look at her, only to see that her eyes were tightly shut, and there were even tears mixed in the corners of her eyes.

Was she so disgusted with herself? Her touch made her cry...

Was she still thinking about Wu Haoran?

Fu Yi, who had never known why he felt jealousy before, was now actually jealous of a man who couldn't compare to himself in every way.

"Chu Mengyao! "Well done!"

Chu Mengyao could feel how angry the current him was, but so what? She opened her eyes and looked at him, her cold eyes emotionless.

"If you want to do it faster, then scram!"

Fu Yi was stunned when he saw this scene unfold. There was not even a shadow of himself in his eyes, wasn't this Chu Mengyao something he wanted to see?

So the feeling of being ignored was like this. So it turns out that I also know how to feel heartache! Hehe!

Fu Yi stood up from her body, the angry expression on his face had already disappeared, and the temperature in his eyes had also disappeared, "Chu Mengyao, you win! You can go! "

Chu Mengyao quickly stood up from the sofa, tidied up her clothes that had been messed up by him, picked up her phone and bag that was thrown to the side, then turned around to leave her house.

During this process, she didn't even look at him, not even a little bit reluctant to part with him.

The winter night was really cold, the current Chu Mengyao was extremely similar to that night when they failed to get anything from Wu Haoran.

But it hurt to go that night. When he found out that Wu Haoran was with another woman, he was just angry. When Wu Haoran had belittled him, he also felt that he had misjudged him.

But why did Fu Yi's disrespect make her feel heartache!? Could it be that because he took the initiative first, in his eyes, he felt that he was in such a terrible situation that he could play around with him as he liked?

Chu Mengyao, you are an idiot yourself. You clearly know that he is a rogue, yet you still send yourself over. Are you stupid? Besides, he doesn't respect you anymore. You should hate him! But why don't you hate it?

Chu Mengyao, you are a pig!

While she was blaming herself over and over again, a car stopped beside her. The person in the car had a cold voice, "Get in!"

Chu Mengyao was so proud that she could barely hold her breath. She did not even look at him, and continued to walk forward. She hadn't forgotten what he had just done to her. Hmph, what are you pretending to be a good person for!

Fu Yi slowly glided behind her, looking at the stubborn Chu Mengyao. His tone became even worse, "Chu Mengyao!"

Right now, she just didn't want to bother with him, she just didn't want to see him. Chu Mengyao immediately covered her ears and ran.

Fu Yi who never had a good temper, had only had a little bit of patience left. He suddenly sped up, braked, and parked in front of Chu Mengyao, then quickly got out of the driver's seat. Stopping in front of her, seeing her face turn red from the cold, he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "Get in the car! Or I'll carry you to the car! "

She raised her head and looked at him before quickly getting into the back of the car. Fu Yi frowned as he looked at the little cat that was disobedient. He came to the back of the car and carried the man out. Then, he opened the passenger door and threw him in.

Chu Mengyao looked at Fu Yi who was in such a state, and muttered softly, "Sandpig! Arrogant! Statement! Brawler! "Bastard!"

"What are you muttering about?" Fu Yi who had returned to the driver's seat asked coldly, pressing him down, scaring her out of his wits.

"No, no — I didn't say anything!" As he spoke, he turned the corner.

Was he that terrible?