I owe you a lifetime of love

"Mr. Ji, I have made it clear."

An Nian had just arrived at the entrance of the company after lunch, but was blocked by Ji Yan again.

Looking at the person standing in front of him, An Nian became a little impatient.

She really didn't know why everyone involved her in the relationship between Xia Qing and Xu Yicheng.

Mother Xia is like this, and so is Ji Yan!

She didn't even know what she had done to misunderstand them.

Ji Yan lowered his head calmly, and said to Anian, "I'm sorry Mrs. Fu, I apologize to you for my rash behavior just now."

She didn't expect him to come to apologize.

An Nian pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly.

Just now in the coffee shop, this man asked about the relationship between her and Xu Yicheng confidently.

But at this moment, he bowed his head in apology.

"It's okay, I accept your apology." An Nian never cared about these small things, she curled her lower lip and changed the subject, "It's just that I want to know who sent you here."

The eyes behind the man's glasses moved slightly, and he calmly avoided An Nian's direct gaze.

"There is no one, but I acted recklessly and acted improperly. I should apologize."

An Nian probably guessed something in her mind, she looked behind Ji Yan, her eyes looked around again, and the smile in her eyes dissipated little by little.

"Okay, I see."

Ji Yan nodded again: "I hope my words didn't trouble you."

An Nian sneered and said nothing.

Who wouldn't be troubled by a married woman who was jealous of others in that way?

What's even more sad is that no one would believe her when she said that she and Xu Yicheng were just friends.

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The wind was blowing strongly at night, An Nian stood on the balcony and fell into deep thought.

It wasn't until the person behind her gently hugged her into his arms that she realized the coolness.

"Do you want to make yourself sick?" Fu Qing's deep, hot breath lightly fell on An Nian's neck.

An Nian shrank her neck from the slight itchiness: "You can get sick just by blowing the wind, am I made of paper?"

As soon as the words fell, An Nian sneezed suddenly.

"Ah-"

Fu Qingshen: "..."

He bent down and picked up An Nian and walked to the bedroom: "It really is made of paper."

An Nian was put on the bed, and Fu Qing held her hand and sat down.

She looked directly into Fu Qing's deep and peaceful eyes.

Something in the chest seems to be fanning the flames.

She thought of many things...

Thinking of Fu Qingshen who used to have a strong desire to control...

She really wanted not to care about it, but something was at work in her heart, so she simply said, "Fu Qingshen, did you send someone to follow me?"

Fu Qingshen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Why do you ask like that?"

Don't stop seeing him at the beginning, An Nian: "You know what I did, where I went and who I met."

Fu Qing stared at An Nian seriously, and he understood the suppressed emotion in her eyes.

"You guessed that Ji Yan apologized to you today, right?"

An Nian pulled his hand out of Fu Qingshen's palm: "I've suspected it since I met Shen Yuxi last time. Until today, this guess has been confirmed in my heart."

"So, you think I have someone following you?"

An Nian got angry all of a sudden, and she glared at Fu Qingshen with an unfriendly look in her eyes: "Or maybe I guessed wrong! There are trackers on my clothes in the cloakroom, right?"

Suddenly, many pictures from the past flashed in her mind.

It's not like Fu Qingshen didn't do that in order to control himself!
An Nian's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The calmness on Fu Qingshen's face instantly collapsed.

He tried to hold her hand, but she shook his hand away violently, and Anian stood up.

"Niannian, I didn't let anyone follow you, and I didn't..."

"You don't believe me either, do you?"

Before he could finish speaking, An Nian burst into tears.

Fu Qing panicked deeply, all reason disappeared.

He carefully stared at the girl's small face, and put his hand on her shoulder: "Niannian..."

"Stop talking!" An Nian broke away from Fu Qingshen's touch again, she was very irritable, inexplicably angry, and very upset, "I don't want to hear anything!"

After she finished speaking, she left angrily, and the door was closed by her incidentally.

This was the first time An Nian had a temper tantrum and returned to his bedroom after the two got back together.

Nothing in the bedroom has changed, except that it becomes inexplicably deserted when I huddle alone in the bed.

The room was empty.

An Nian irritatedly covered her head with the quilt, she couldn't calm down, she was exhausted as if she was exhausted, but she couldn't sleep when she closed her eyes.

All that appeared in front of her eyes were Fu Qingshen's injured eyes...

Was she too fierce just now?

Will it be a little vexatious?
But...it was his own fault, caring about a person doesn't necessarily have to use such a forceful method.

Even if it's just a phone call...

Fu Qingshen was wrong!

Warm liquid dripped from the corner of his eyes. An Nian was thinking wildly when the bedroom door was opened.

An Nian was startled suddenly...

The approaching footsteps were very soft, and he breathed shallowly, as if with a touch of sadness, before he sighed, Fu Qing sat down beside the bed.

A sleep light was on in the room.

The non-glare yellow light of the sleep lamp was refracted and shone on An Nian's slightly trembling eyelashes, Fu Qing's mouth curled into a helpless smile.

He raised his hand, and lightly touched her eyebrows with his fingertips, his warm fingertips delicately traced her eyebrows.

"Why are you so angry?"

An Nian snorted coldly in his heart, didn't you provoke it?
"Niannian, I almost have nothing to do with you."

An Nian was irritated all of a sudden, and she opened her tightly closed eyes, full of accusatory anger: "There's nothing I can do about it? What did I do to embarrass you so much?"

Fu Qing stared at the little girl's frizzy appearance, his heart was so soft that he bent down, and his lips gently rubbed the corners of her lips.

"Look at you, now I'm not even given a chance to explain."

An Nian snorted coldly and stopped.

Fu Qing fondly rubbed the tip of her nose against her nose, just like teasing a cat.He also put his hands under the blanket and grabbed An Nian's hands.

An Nian resisted and twisted her body.

Fu Qing smiled deeply: "Be good, listen to me, okay?"

She finally obediently obeyed and stopped moving.

"I did send someone to protect you when you first returned to China. It was protection, not stalking." Fu Qingshen seemed to be afraid of An Nian's misunderstanding, "However, after we remarried, I withdrew those people around you." .As for those clothes in the cloakroom... every year..."

Fu Qing murmured and squeezed her two hands under the quilt: "Don't doubt me. You can check all the clothes in the cloakroom. I love you, and I am afraid that you will leave me. I am afraid every day, but I won't use them any more. Anything that disrespects you hurts you..."

"Even if these methods are used in the name of love in my opinion, I will absolutely, absolutely not make you feel uncomfortable."