What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 268 "Ex-Girlfriend" Becomes Stepmother 34
As the night grew darker, the lights of the high-rise buildings outside the window came on one after another. Looking from the living room where the lights were not turned on, I felt more and more empty and quiet in the room.

1973 is still asleep on the sofa in the living room. I don’t know if it is trying to catch up on the missed sleep. It has been nesting on the sofa since it came home in the morning.

Fu Shen, who knew that the core of the cat had been changed, lost interest in it. He stayed at home quietly with one person and one cat, and it was eerily quiet.

Liu Jin'an ordered lunch and dinner, but Fu Shen, who had lost half his life in 1973, was not interested in eating anymore. They were all placed on the dining table. It was like what they were brought to, and what it is now, but it was just lost. temperature.

It was close to early morning when Liu Jin'an got home. He thought Fu Shen had gone to bed, so he turned on all the lights habitually. His eyes were startled when he touched Fu Shen, who was sitting motionless on the balcony.

The night wind blew her hair up a little. She was only wearing a long-sleeved nightgown. Her already thin figure and the desolate night scene made her look lonely and sad.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jinan hugged her from behind, buried his head in her smooth and slightly fragrant hair, and rubbed it gently.

The stiff body was hugged by the warmth, and then slowly softened after tensing uncomfortably. The original coldness also slowly melted in the warmth, and finally mixed into the warmth, becoming one of them.

Fu Chang was silent for a few seconds, then looked at the festive lights outside, and murmured in a low voice, "This year is over."

And she doesn't have 1973 anymore, for the rest of the day, she is alone.

She wasn't that sad originally, but she received a call from the client's parents in the afternoon. After a passionate conversation, she felt that the house was even colder.

The impact of 1973 on her was so great that no matter what she did now, she would silently shout 1973 in her heart, expecting it to reply.

Liu Jin'an thought she was sad because she came home late, he leaned on Fu Che's back, his voice was soft and gentle, and it drifted into Fu Che's ears with the night wind.

"I'm sorry, the company has been delayed by something, but this year is not over yet, we are still together," Liu Jin'an touched Fu Qi's hand from behind, and held it tighter and tighter, "We can still celebrate the new year together, new year You still have me for a year."

But she is gone in 1973.

Fu Qiao's tears were blown down by a gust of wind, and fell straight into Liu Jin'an's hands. The warm water droplets had been blown cold as early as the way they fell, and when they reached Liu Jin'an's hands, there was only a hand of coolness left.

The cold liquid made him panic. He squatted next to Fu Shen, held her face that was chilled by the evening breeze and turned it a little, and then stood up and kissed her hastily.

The warm kisses fell on his face one by one, and the coolness he touched doubled the guilt in his heart. He was like a prisoner of atonement, struggling to alleviate his crime.

Comfort is the poison that can breed the fragility of people's hearts. As Liu Jinan's anxiety and panic were printed on her face, the grievance in Fu Shen's heart suddenly rushed to the tip of her nose. She grabbed Liu Jinan's hand holding her and threw herself directly into him. in his arms.

"Boss," Fu Kai clutched the clothes on his chest, crying louder and louder, until the chest of the sweater on Liu Jin'an was soaked with tears, Fu Kai slowly stopped crying.

She looked at Liu Jinan with red eyes, like a little rabbit that had been abandoned at home, the tail of her red eyes filled with tears shimmering in the light.

"Why did you come back so late? I'm so scared to be alone at home." She pinched the soaked clothes on Liu Jinan's chest, gently pulled them apart with her fingertips, and pulled them away from Liu Jinan's skin.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future, please don't cry," Liu Jin'an hugged him tightly in the living room like a fragile doll, and then put him on the sofa, nestling with 1973.

1973 who was woken up yelled, looked at the two of them and fell asleep again.

Liu Jin'an went to the bathroom and took out a hot towel, raised Fu Qi's face with one hand, and wiped her face with the towel in the other hand, still apologizing and reassuring her.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good today. I forgot your feelings at work. I'll come back early in the future, so you won't be alone at home. I'm sorry."

Fu Qiao stared at him with his mouth pursed the whole time, until he got up and wanted to go to the bathroom to change to a hot one, Fu Qiao didn't move.

She grabbed the corner of Liu Jin'an's clothes, her face shy and embarrassed, "Actually, it's not your fault, it's my own problem. I didn't blame you for coming back late, it's my own emotions that are a little bit out of control."

Liu Jin'an was busy with work, she could understand, she was sad because of 1973, not blaming Liu Jin'an for returning home late, seeing how guilty he was, Fu Qiao couldn't bear it.

It was obviously not his fault, but he admitted it so readily.

Liu Jin'an was not angry at her unreasonable and coquettish behavior.

"It's my fault that I didn't take care of your emotions at all times. I didn't deal with all the work before I got off work. I didn't call you to ask about your situation when I came home late. I didn't accompany you when the New Year's Eve is so important. You, this is my fault."

He reached out and stroked Fu Qiao's hair, bent down and kissed her forehead lightly.

In this relationship, he is both the man and the older one. It is his responsibility to take care of and protect Fu Shen. He should take care of all aspects of her.

Just like Fu Che's depression this time, if he can stay by Fu Che's side, then she can listen to more people without suddenly collapsing.

After he put the towel down, he saw the lunch and dinner neatly arranged on the dining table. Seeing those exquisitely packed lunch boxes, he felt a little more guilty.

"You haven't eaten lunch or dinner. If you want to eat something now, I'll do it." He picked up 1973 from the sofa and stuffed it back into the cage as it resisted entering the cage.

There were only the two of them sitting on the sofa.

"Have you eaten?" Fu Qiao leaned on Liu Jin'an's shoulder, her eyes were a little sore from crying just now, she looked at the small clock on the opposite wall, and her sadness slowly disappeared as the numbers on it jumped up and down .

"I ate it in the company. Do you want to eat glutinous rice balls now? Is it suitable to eat some glutinous rice balls on New Year's Day?"

"I want to eat blueberry stuffing, do you have it at home?"

"I remember there was one, you wait for me to do it," Liu Jin'an left the sofa.

The collapse next to Fu Kao bounced back, just like a piece of her heart that was emptied because she left in 1973, slowly restored to its original shape with Liu Jinan's warm and careful filling.

Now that you have left, let's leave. Instead of being sad, it is better to complete the task first and marry Liu Jin'an as soon as possible.

What if the mission is completed and 1973 comes back?
Liu Jin'an moved very quickly, and it didn't take long to put a bowl of white and fat glutinous rice dumplings in front of Fu Che.

"It's ready, let's eat quickly, Chu Chu?"

Fu Kai sat on the sofa without moving, while Liu Jin'an looked up at her at her feet.

The clock on the wall finally reset to zero. Fu Che grabbed the back of Liu Jin'an's head and gave him a lingering and passionate kiss.

"In the new year, you also have to be with me."

"Okay," Liu Jin'an understood Fu Qiao's hint, and carried him back to the room in a kissing gesture.

In the restored empty living room, the glutinous rice balls on the coffee table were still steaming.

Please give me your advice in the new year.

(End of this chapter)