C9

The next morning, Fu Mo and Bai Jinshu brought Fu Yue`er to the hospital.

Without Fu Yue-er, the days of provoking Fu Xingchen were much more peaceful.

Fu Xingchen sat in front of his computer, looking at the closely packed documents related to FCs. Occasionally, he would lower his head and write something down in his notebook or in his documents.

This struggle was a morning plus half an afternoon.

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated half the sky, and the chilling wind began to wantonly invade. The winter in Jiangcheng is always so chilling.

Fu Xingchen rubbed the corner of his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the time displayed on the computer. He then frowned slightly.

Who knew that so much time had passed …

He got up and went to the wardrobe to put on a blue dress that was still considered formal. He then carelessly combed his long hair, picked up his bag and called his grandfather, Bai Xi Hai, on the way out.

"Grandfather, I'm about to come out. I'll take a taxi, there's no need to pick me up …."

Not long after, Fu Xingchen arrived at the Dusk Manor.

Twilight Villa was the Bai Clan's farmhouse. Because the environment here was quiet and the scenery wasn't bad, it was occasionally used to receive guests.

Fu Xingchen took a deep breath and stepped into the manor.

When she arrived at the hall of the manor, she saw three figures as soon as she entered. They all turned to look at her when they heard the commotion.

Joy appeared on Bai Xi Hai's aged face. He waved at Fu Xingchen, "Stardust, come here."

Hearing this, Fu Xingchen walked over and gradually saw their faces clearly.

There was another old man that Fu Xingchen recognized. He was the Tang Clan's old man, Tang Zhong. He saw that Tang Zhong looked at Fu Xingchen with eyes full of admiration. Fu Xingchen returned a smile, which could be considered a greeting.

As for … The other person didn't look that old. He was abnormally handsome, and every move he made carried with it his unique modesty and elegance. However, an unnatural expression flashed across Fu Xingchen's eyes.

Tang Yijue also looked at her, nodding slightly.

Fu Xingchen withdrew his gaze and sat on the stool prepared for her by Bai Xi Hai.

The two old men looked at each other with uncontrollable satisfaction in their eyes.

Tang Zhong looked at the silent Fu Xingchen and asked him with a smile, "Xingchen, since you've already become husband and wife, when are you going to move in with us?"

Hearing this, Tang Yijue was stunned for a moment before regaining his composure.

Fu Xingchen gawked and then glanced at Tang Yijue. Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, he could only bite the bullet and say, "I'm fine with anything."

In any case, he had to go early or late. What difference did it make?

Tang Zhong gave a bright smile and seemed to be very happy. Then, a few people started to chat, and seeing that the two newlyweds didn't have any form of communication, Tang Zheng could only drive them out to cultivate their relationship.

Fu Xingchen and Tang YiJue walked side by side on the path in the backyard. Neither of them said a word.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Tang YiJue suddenly stopped. Fu Xingchen also stopped.

Tang Yijue turned his head to look at Fu Xingchen. With a smile painted on his picturesque face, he pulled her into his embrace under Fu Xingchen's astonishment.

Fu Xingchen gawked for a moment before placing his own hand gently on Li Yao's back. He whispered, "Long time no see, Mister Yi."

"En!" Tang Yijue replied before letting go of Fu Xingchen. He looked at Fu Xingchen in a slightly dazed and adorable manner, his gaze filled with gentleness.

"I didn't expect that the 'star' from six years ago would actually be … "Stardust."

Fu Xingchen knew that he was making fun of himself, so he did not get angry. He only retorted, "I also didn't expect that Mr. Yi would actually be the Chairman of the Tang Dynasty."

Tang Yijue's eyes that were as black as ink had a hint of a smile on his face as the two of them continued to walk forward.

"Let's move here tomorrow. It would save us the trouble."

Hearing Tang Yijue's words, Fu Xingchen's amber eyes were filled with an expression of doubt. She looked at his handsome profile, and under the gentle setting sun, his firm and handsome face became all the more imposing and imposing.

Fu Xingchen retracted his gaze and understood this person's simplicity and rudeness.

"Alright."

Fu Xingchen's answer was within Tang YiJue's expectations. However, when he heard her affirmation, he was slightly startled.

Tang Yijue turned his head to look at her and stretched out his hands with a smile in his eyes. "Go to the pavilion?"

Perhaps the tacit understanding from back then had returned. Fu Xingchen instantly understood what he meant.

"Sure." She put her hand in his broad palm.