The manor had a pavilion that enjoyed the cool of the summer. The pavilion was located in the center of an artificial lake, and there were all kinds of flowers and plants around. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter all had their own postures.
"How did you know there was a pavilion here?" Fu Xingchen placed his hands on the fence and suddenly asked as he looked at the lotus leaves on the lake's surface.
Could he tell her that he came often?
Tang Yijue followed her gaze and replied, "When I have nothing to do, I will come here to play chess with grandfather."
Outer … male?
Why are they so familiar with each other?
Fu Xingchen fell silent.
"By the way, did you go back to the village?" Fu Xingchen tilted his head and looked at him.
Tang Yijue's slender figure circled around to her side, his gaze at the same level as her.
"I've been there a few times, and they were all very good. I believe you'll be pleasantly surprised when you go back."
Hearing this, Fu Xingchen's interest was piqued. "Did Nanny Hua ask about me?"
When he thought of the kind-looking old lady who loved to look after flowers and plants, Fu Xingchen felt at peace.
Tang Yijue smiled. "She asked me …"
Looking at Fu Xingchen's resplendent eyes, he paused for a moment. A stream of light flashed across his eyes before he said, "Did you have a baby with you …" Little fatty. "
Little fat baby? With him?
Why would he ask such a question? Fu Xingchen only felt his face burning slightly. He could only slightly turn his head away from Tang Yijue's mocking gaze.
"Didn't you tell her we'd broken up?"
Fu Xingchen changed the topic, but she regretted it the moment he said it.
In the past, although their relationship as man and woman had been mixed, it could still be said that they had spent a lot of effort on it, not to mention...
What's more, it was him … Throwing it away … Tang Yijie.
Fu Xingchen nervously tightened his hands. She was close to tears from her own foolishness.
He was, after all, the dignified chairman of the Tang Group. How could he have dared to bring up such an unpleasant experience on his own?
Fu Xingchen turned around, and sure enough, Tang Yijue's face didn't look too good. She was vexed and tried to ease the awkwardness.
"That... "I …"
"What?"
There was a bit of momentum in his tone, causing Fu Xingchen to freeze.
"Back then, I didn't leave on purpose." On Fu Xingchen's delicate face, there was an apologetic expression.
"So?"
Fu Xingchen thought that she was going all out. She initially wanted to explain things clearly, but as soon as the words left her mouth, it would be done …
"Didn't you also plan to leave without saying goodbye?"
After he finished speaking, Fu Xingchen wished he could bite his tongue until it wouldn't rot.
For a moment, it was as if time had stopped. He could even hear the sound of the wind blowing past him.
Fu Xingchen, who had remained silent, did not dare to look at Tang YiJue's face anymore. He could only lower his head and gaze at the lake.
At this moment, a chuckle sounded in Fu Xingchen's ears.
"After so many years, your personality is still unrelenting."
He had indeed planned to leave without saying a word. However, he did not expect that the young girl who had just matured was even more swift and decisive than him. He had already left a note two days ago before leaving.
It was hard to tell who would shake who.
Fu Xingchen was stunned. "What?"
She wouldn't forgive him?
"Isn't it?"
Fu Xingchen recalled his actions six years ago and his beautiful face stiffened.
"..." She felt somewhat aggrieved.
Tang Yijue chuckled. Seeing the obvious stiffness on Fu Xingchen's face, he did not tease her any longer.
The sky gradually darkened, and the cold wind became more piercing. It was as if there was a premonition of a storm.
Seeing that Fu Xingchen's clothes were slightly thin, Tang YiJue frowned slightly.
Fu Xingchen felt that he was in the wrong and didn't say anything more. He suddenly felt a bit cold. Just as he was about to talk to Tang YiJue about entering the hall, he suddenly felt a warm sensation on his body.
He smelled of Tang YiJue's cold body.
"Go in." Tang Yijue said in a low voice as he draped his coat over her shoulders.