Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

And shouldn't it be her who is wronged?She was slapped and scolded, no matter what, she was at a disadvantage.

Lin Jiayin's words made Fu Yuhan's eyes sparkle.

"Of course it's because..."

Fu Yuhan paused on purpose, Lin Jiayin held his breath and waited for Fu Yuhan to speak the second half of the sentence.

"Lonely men and widows sleep together, you still don't understand this kind of thing?"

Fu Yuhan suddenly asked with a straight face, Ye Ling's expression changed, and he stared at Fu Yuhan fiercely.

He knows what he's talking about!
"You, you, what else do you have to say now!"

Lin Jiayin's chest heaved with anger, and her resentful eyes fell on Ye Ling.

"You wait, I'm not finished with you."

Lin Jiayin suppressed the anger in her heart, turned and left.

The moment she turned around, she heard crying from Lin Jiayin.

Run while crying.

It wasn't until Lin Jiayin disappeared that Ye Ling swept towards Fu Yuhan.

"Add money."

Fu Yuhan looked at Ye Ling's stern face and seemed to know what she wanted to say, adding the word money made that stern face suddenly grin.

"thank you boss."

"Lin Jiayin is a good girl, you're treating her too much."

Ye Ling said seriously that every time she saw Lin Jiayin like this, she felt it was a pity.

She fell in love with someone who didn't love her.

She understood Lin Jiayin's feeling, and she also understood that Fu Chijue's kindness to her back then was neither liking nor love at all, but just wishful thinking on her part.

There is still a gap between her and Liu Shiyao.

She knew it all, but she just deceived herself and didn't want to believe it.

That's right, she can't compare to Liu Shiyao, Liu Shiyao is gentle, generous, kind, and kind to others, which is the opposite of her personality, and most people like Liu Shiyao's type.

If she was a boy, she might also like Liu Shiyao.

Fu Yu smiled coldly, unmoved.

"If I don't treat her like this, should I accept her? If I do accept it, it will be really unfair to her."

"why?"

Ye Ling was puzzled and asked, she was so old that Su Peiyi could be considered a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, of course this relationship only lasted for two or three days before it ended.

Because no matter how similar someone is to Fu Chijue, it is impossible for him to be Fu Chijue.

Su Peiyi is Su Peiyi, it is impossible to become Fu Chi Jue.

It was precisely because she wanted to understand this that she broke up with Su Peiyi, but what Su Peiyi did later made her feel sick.

"She likes me, so I have to like her?"

"Emotional matters can't be forced, I don't want to let it go."

Fu Yuhan answered seriously, Ye Ling was slightly taken aback by this serious look.

It was the first time she had seen Fu Yuhan look so serious.

However, she agreed with what Fu Yuhan said, that emotional matters cannot be forced.

If they don't like each other together, there will be all kinds of moths in the future.

"And I have someone I like, not Lin Jiayin."

Seeing Ye Ling, that little face was full of disbelief.

This is the second time she heard Fu Yuhan say that she has someone she likes.

But Fu Yuhan didn't say who she liked, so she didn't know what kind of woman Fu Yuhan liked.

"According to Mr. Fu, your identity and appearance must be superior. Who is so ignorant and despises you, Mr. Fu?"

Ye Ling flattered, Fu Yuhan smiled like an old fox.

The thin lips parted slightly, and said hoarsely, "You."

A single word made Ye Ling's heart beat and his mind a little overwhelmed.

I even thought I heard it wrong.

Fu Yuhan looked at her directly, and Ye Ling felt strange.

"You are responsible to me."

Fu Yuhan added that the division of a paragraph into two parts really misunderstood Ye Ling.

She also thought that Fu Yuhan liked her, that was really an international joke.

Can't, and it's impossible.

There can be no such thing as feelings between her and Fu Yuhan.

"Boss Fu, are you out of your mind?"

Ye Ling asked lightly, how could she be responsible for him since she hadn't done anything excessive to him.

"Lin Jiayin said that you climbed into my bed when I had a fever. There are witnesses to prove that this is true. Shouldn't you be responsible for my innocence?"

Fu Yuhan said with a straight face and a serious face, what he said almost made Ye Ling laugh out loud.

"Boss Fu, why don't you go back to the hospital and lie down for a few days until the fever is over before you come out? It's the 21st century and you're innocent. Besides, I didn't do anything to you. Are you responsible for me? What happened in the gymnasium last time?" Don't you forget?"

Ye Ling smiled, amused by Fu Yuhan's words.

What does it mean that she is responsible for him? It is clear that Fu Yuhan has to be responsible for him!
No, it doesn't matter who is responsible to whom, isn't it all the same?

Only then did Ye Ling realize that he was playing a trick on himself.

"it is good."

Fu Yuhan responded lightly, leaving Ye Ling speechless.

She couldn't figure out what nonsense Fu Yuhan was talking about.

Today's him is very different from the usual him, and it makes her unable to tell whether his mind is clear or confused.

"I am responsible to you."

Fu Yuhan raised his head and spoke seriously.

It's just that when he finished speaking, he fell back on the bed with the sound of hitting the ground, looking like he was about to die.

She was short of breath and her complexion was not good-looking.

And those five short words made Ye Ling feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Fu Yuhan like this, he knew that he was insane, and he didn't even know what nonsense he was talking about.

"Water, water."

Fu Yuhan yelled weakly with his eyes closed, his voice was hoarse but it sounded full of magnetism.

Ye Ling was helpless, poured a glass of water for Fu Yuhan, helped him up, and carefully fed him water.

Just drinking water flowed out from the corner of his mouth and wet his clothes.

"Tsk."

Ye Ling clicked his tongue softly, looking at the wet collar.

He already has a fever, or he will catch a cold easily if he doesn't change his clothes.

Ye Ling looked down at the face that was only a few centimeters away from her. This face looked good no matter what time she looked at it, impeccable.

The most important thing is to be like someone.

Ye Ling was stunned for a long time before making up his mind.

Carefully took off Fu Yuhan's clothes, and put him on the bed again.

Turning around, I looked in the closet. The pajamas were neatly folded aside, and the clothes were also put on hangers and placed neatly. They were clearly divided into categories.

This was the first time she had seen a man's wardrobe.

Bang, close.

He walked to the bed again and helped Fu Yuhan up.

Her head was buried on Ye Ling's shoulder, her breathing was rapid and she looked uncomfortable.

Ye Ling lowered her head, only to see her fair skin and those few abdominal muscles.

As Fu Yuhan said, this figure is perfect and enviable.

And this skin is better than hers as a woman, it can't help but make people jealous.

Lin Jiayin saw that scene just now, and Lin Jiayin was furious. If Lin Jiayin saw this scene, she might have to kill her from the kitchen.

Ye Ling reached out his hand out of nowhere and poked his muscle lightly, his face flushed suddenly.

Quickly put on pajamas for Fu Yuhan, for fear that Fu Yuhan would catch a cold.

Ye Ling could really feel the breath passing over Ye Ling's neck.

"call."

After dawdling for a while, Ye Ling fastened the last button for Fu Yuhan, pushed him down on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

Turning his head to look at the porridge spilled on the floor, he shook his head.

Although she sympathized with Lin Jiayin, she was an outsider and couldn't force Fu Yuhan to like Lin Jiayin too, and Fu Yuhan was right.

Emotional matters are reluctant to come, if you don’t like it, you just don’t like it.

And she didn't understand this until now, she lived 25 years in vain.

Ye Ling cleaned, and cleaned the messy kitchen again this morning.

In the past, she used to call hourly workers to clean up. She had never done such rough work, not even cleaning and cooking.

Her mother told her from an early age that her hands were for designing things, not menial work.

So she is very protective of these hands, even if her face is injured, she doesn't want her hands to be injured.

Her mother is a designer and also wanted her to be a designer, so she helped her arrange her future path, and she had no other choice.

Fortunately, she also likes this industry. She has longed for her mother since she was a child, so she wants to catch up with her mother.

If her mother is still there, will their family be happy?
Ye Ling fell into memories, her mother's hands were beautiful, and she was amazed by the works drawn from her hands.

This is also the reason why she was able to enter West Bridge. It is not because of her good grades. After all, there are many people who are better than her. It is because she started earlier than others. She followed her mother and watched her mother design works since she was a child. .

Her mother is as elegant as a white rose, and she must be quiet around her when designing, and she can't make any movement.

So every time her mother draws a manuscript, she stands by and watches quietly. She stands for several hours, but she doesn't feel tired standing but enjoys it.

Ye Ling came back to his senses and shook his head.

It's not the past now, since her mother lost Zheng Moli and entered Ye's house, and she got a brother for no reason, all those good things have become memories.

She can only find happiness in memories.

After that, she moved out and lived in the villa her father gave her. After all, the three of them were always out of place as an outsider, and it was as transparent as staying in Ye's house. Although Ye Zhen was brought here by Zheng Moli, they were more Like a family, she can't bear to watch this scene, otherwise she will think of her mother's despair when she died.

It's like it's burned into her mind, and it won't go away.

Let her never forget.

She didn't hate her father, but she couldn't understand what he did.

A few days after her mother left, Zheng Moli came to the door with her son, and she knew it was an affair when she thought about it.

...

in the bar

Lin Jiayin took one glass after another and drank while crying.

The bartender looked at Lin Jiayin's appearance and knew that she was hurt by love. Most of the people who came to the bar to get drunk were hurt by scumbags.

Seeing Lin Jiayin's good looks, the bartender felt sorry for what kind of scumbag made a woman so sad.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you fill it up for me? Do you still want to do business?"

Lin Jiayin's wine glass was handed to the bartender for a long time, but the bartender didn't pour her the wine, which made Lin Jiayin shout anxiously.

Everyone around looked at Lin Jiayin, and the bartender came to his senses after being yelled at and quickly filled Lin Jiayin.

Lin Jiayin drank it all in one gulp without even frowning.

Gulu Gulu poured it down, and the wine glass was empty again in the blink of an eye.

The bartender couldn't help worrying about Lin Jiayin. Lin Jiayin chose the strongest wine. After drinking almost ten glasses, she can continue to drink. I really admire it.

Most people who come here to drink will get drunk after three drinks.

"You, come here."

Lin Jiayin hooked her finger at the bartender with a drunken face, signaling him to come over.

The bartender approached Lin Jiayin, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Jiayin grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to her.

As he got closer, a smell of alcohol came to his face.