I and my bestie dressed up as a rich man's wife and ran away with the ball

After sending Zhu An and Lu Xi home respectively, Su Ran and Fu Siyu were the only ones left in the car.

Fu Siyu was wearing a suit, leaning back on the sofa. The warm light fell on his delicate eyebrows and eyes, leaving some shadows. Su Ran sat on the side and looked at him. She inexplicably felt that Fu Siyu seemed unhappy.

Thinking about how Fu Siyu got jealous last time just because he sent Lu Xi home for a while, today he let Su Ran send them both home without saying a word.

Su Ran decided to give Fu Siyu a little reward.

She moved closer to Fu Siyu, reached out and gently poked Fu Siyu's chest, her white fingertips sinking into the soft fabric, "Thank you for picking me up today even though you are so busy."

Fu Siyu lowered his eyes and glanced at Su Ran's slender fingers. Although the movement was very light, it brought up a sense of warmth under the fabric. He suppressed the emotion in his eyes and said, "You're welcome."

As he spoke, he bent down and took out a cup of milk tea from the incubator and handed it to Su Ran, "You want to drink it."

Su Ran was really full. After all, when she was sharing the hot pot with Lu Xi, Lu Xi acted pitifully and coquettishly towards her. She softened her heart and ate a little more of the remaining meat. Now her stomach was a little bloated.

But touching the warm outer wall of the milk tea, Su Ran knew that Fu Siyu had carefully placed the milk tea in the insulated box. She was quite touched. "Thank you. I just wanted to drink it."

As she spoke, Su Ran took the milk tea and took a sip, then almost spit it out, trying her best to maintain her expression.

After all, you can't expect someone like Fu Siyu, who has never had milk tea, to ask the shop assistant to change it to three-point sugar.

It's full of sugar and very sweet.

Su Ran took small sips, trying her best to look like she was drinking, but actually nothing went into her mouth.

However, she performed secretly for a long time, but Fu Siyu seemed not to notice her. He frowned and looked out the window. It was unknown what he was thinking, as if he had a lot on his mind.

Something doesn't feel right.

As a qualified canary, Su Ran felt that she had an obligation to understand her boss's mood and soothe his emotions.

So, Su Ran put the milk tea back on the table, moved closer to Fu Siyu, hugged Fu Siyu's arm, and lowered her voice, "What's wrong with you? Are you tired from work?"

Feeling the temperature on his arm, Fu Siyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not turn his head to look at Su Ran, "Yes, a little."

"Then I'll give you a massage?" Su Ran's eyes curved, with a hint of smile in her voice, "I've learned it before."

In their previous life, Su Ran and Lu Xi worked as office workers. They were exhausted at work and suffered from cervical spondylosis and periarthritis of the shoulder one after another.

That black-hearted capitalist boss always makes them work 996.

So that both of them can live longer, and still be healthy old friends when they are old.

Su Ran and Lu Xi both taught themselves some massage techniques and came back to give each other massages. Although they were not professional, practice makes perfect.

Fu Siyu didn't respond. Su Ran knelt on the sofa and began to massage Fu Siyu's shoulders.

You know what, she is quite skilled.

Fu Siyu's shoulders and neck, which had been tired after a whole day, gradually relaxed a lot under Su Ran's massage.

But men's muscles are relatively tight, and the clothes Fu Siyu wore were heavy, so Su Ran felt very tired after pressing for a while.

From the reflection in the car window, Fu Siyu saw Su Ran pinching his wrist, wiping the thin layer of sweat from his forehead, and then continuing to massage him.

Although his heart was in a mess at the moment, Fu Siyu's heart suddenly softened when he saw Su Ran's actions.

He turned around, grabbed Su Ran's wrist, and gently brought her into his arms.

Su Ran was caught off guard and sat on Fu Siyu's lap. All she could see was Fu Siyu's deep eyes. She was stunned. "What's wrong? Did you massage it badly? You..."

Before he could finish his words, they were all blocked.

Surrounded by Fu Siyu's aura, Su Ran reacted for a moment, then put her hands on his shoulders and followed his movements.

As the breaths mixed, Su Ran realized that her wrist was pulled down by Fu Siyu. He placed his warm palm on her wrist and rubbed it gently.

I had just massaged Fu Siyu for a long time and his wrists were a little sore. Fu Siyu rubbed them and the pain in his wrists was relieved a lot, and a hint of warmth spread.

Su Ran's heart moved, and she opened her eyes and looked at Fu Siyu.

He did not close his eyes either. His eyes were full of her reflection. When he met Su Ran's gaze, Fu Siyu's attack became more intense. Su Ran almost lost the air around her.

But she didn't push Fu Siyu away.

Even though she knew rationally that nothing would come of it with Fu Siyu, Fu Siyu had already started the plot line with the heroine.

But reason can temporarily suppress the heartbeat, but it cannot stop the heart from beating again with every tiny movement.

The warmth hidden in the tiny actions, like the spring breeze, flows along the broken cracks, into the cold mountains and rivers, little by little, trying to dye the dead trees and branches all over the mountains pink, green, red and yellow.

Fu Siyu was still rubbing Su Ran's wrist gently, and Su Ran responded obediently, like a trumpet creeper climbing on the wall.

When the wind blows, the leaves and trumpet creepers dance together, blooming with fragrance and beauty.

Su Ran's hand had already fallen on the cold metal buckle.

A crisp sound rang out in the silent carriage.

Fu Siyu was holding Su Ran's hand and was ready to continue going down, but he was awakened to his senses by the crisp sound.

Zhu An's face suddenly appeared in his mind, as well as the face of Zhu An's brother.

His eyes sank, and he calmed his breathing. Then he pushed Su Ran away a little and stared at her straight, "Do you know what I hate most in my life?"

"what?"

"I hate others deceiving me." Fu Siyu looked at Su Ran, "I have been deceived before and lost everything, so I can't accept others deceiving me."

In his previous life, he fell in love with Bai Zhi at first sight and gave almost everything for her.

Later, he was involved in a quarrel between Bai Zhi and the male protagonist. In order to provoke the male protagonist, Bai Zhi deceived him and pretended to be engaged to him, but left him on the day of the engagement.

The male protagonist, naturally, is reluctant to blame Bai Zhi, and vents all his anger on the Fu family. No matter how he manages, he cannot resist the male protagonist's halo.

In the end, all the businesses run by his Fu family for generations became the betrothal gifts given by the male protagonist to Bai Zhi.

What's funny is that in his previous life, he had been fooled to this extent, but under the guidance of the plot line, he was still completely devoted to Bai Zhi, and finally sacrificed his life to rescue Bai Zhi from the villain.

Later, when he appeared again, it was just the male protagonist accompanying Bai Zhi to the cemetery to pay his respects.

Therefore, he hated this deception and also hated all the people who had destroyed him in his previous life.

Speaking of this, Fu Siyu unconsciously revealed an aura of hatred and revenge. His eyes were deep, as if containing a treacherous force. If one accidentally fell into them, one would be completely annihilated.

Su Ran's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously avoided Fu Siyu's gaze, "Why are you asking these questions all of a sudden?"

"Because I like you." Fu Siyu rarely spoke frankly.

He looked at Su Ran with burning eyes, "You are the one who really makes my heart beat, so I don't want you to deceive me."

Su Ran subconsciously clenched her fists, pursed her lips, and forced herself to suppress her beating heart, "Why are you saying this suddenly?"

"I just want to know, will you lie to me?" Fu Siyu fixed his eyes on Su Ran.

Su Ran felt like her heart was torn apart. On the one hand, her heart was beating wildly, and on the other hand, the folder in the computer was constantly pouring ice water down her body.

She thought about the original novel, in which Fu Siyu had supported the original owner, and only after he met the heroine did he truly fall in love with her.

How could he support someone if he didn't like her? So, in his previous life, before Fu Siyu met the heroine, he also liked the original owner, just like he does now.

Su Ran calmed down, and she looked back at Fu Siyu, "Of course I won't lie to you."

Fu Siyu held Su Ran's hand tightly, "Okay, I believe you."

Sensing the deep meaning in Fu Siyu's eyes, Su Ran subconsciously asked, "If I really lied to you, what would you do?"

Fu Siyu's eyes moved slightly, "Then I will never forgive you, there will be no possibility between you and me."

Su Ran's heart was slightly shaken.

Because she knew that Fu Siyu always kept his words.

When he said it was impossible, he meant it was as solid as a rock, impossible.

Su Ran forced a smile and put her arm around Fu Siyu, "Why are you so scary all of a sudden? What's wrong? Do you have someone else you like? You can't wait to be separated from me."

Fu Siyu pulled Su Ran back into his arms, "No, I only like you."

Perhaps because of the trauma of his relationship with Bai Zhi in his previous life, Fu Siyu hated the situation where something could be solved with just one sentence but he had to go through many days without saying it.

In her previous life, Bai Zhi had this kind of personality. She always said one thing and meant another, and said a lot of irritating words to provoke others and cause them to misunderstand.

Of course, he is not that person. He is the victim who is used as a stepping stone in the misunderstanding between Bai Zhi and the male protagonist.

He really liked Su Ran, so he didn't have to hide it.

Su Ran's heartbeat quickened when she heard Fu Siyu's voice. She blinked her eyes and said, "I like you too. Since you've been so well behaved today, I'll give you the remaining milk tea as a reward."

As she spoke, Su Ran brought the milk tea on the table to Fu Siyu's mouth.

Fu Siyu never drinks these things, and frowned subconsciously, "I don't like to drink it."

"Try it."

Facing Su Ran's sparkling inviting gaze, Fu Siyu naturally couldn't refuse. He lowered his eyes, took a sip of milk tea, and his brows frowned even deeper in an instant.

He swallowed the sugar water with difficulty, then looked at Su Ran, "Actually, this is not a reward, it's just that you can't finish it, right?"

Su Ran smiled guiltily, "How is that possible?"

Fu Siyu took another sip and said, "Let me drink this one. I'll buy you a cup with the right sweetness next time. Can you teach me what sweetness is right for you?"

Seeing Fu Siyu frowning as he drank the milk tea, Su Ran felt complicated. She grabbed Fu Siyu's wrist and asked, "Why are you so nice to me now?"

"Isn't this the case for all normal couples?" Fu Siyu asked Su Ran.

His understanding of love and the way lovers get along with each other all come from his parents.

He now treats Su Ran the same way his father treated his mother.

Therefore, in Fu Siyu's view, these behaviors are normal.

But it was his thoughts that made Su Ran feel even more complicated.

She really didn't want to fall in love with him, but Fu Siyu was really nice.

Su Ran was so conflicted that she didn't even notice that the word Fu Siyu just used was "husband and wife".

Seeing Su Ran's tangled face, Fu Siyu frowned slightly, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's okay," Su Ran nestled herself in Fu Siyu's arms, "I don't want to think, I just want a hug. Hug me."

Looking at Su Ran's playful look, a smile flashed in Fu Siyu's eyes. He tightened his arms and said, "Can I take you to work tomorrow?"

"Okay."

"I asked my assistant to order the latest clothes for you. Can you try them on tomorrow?"

"it is good."

"How about moving to the master bedroom?"

"it is good."

Hmmmm???!!!!!!

Su Ran agreed subconsciously before she realized what Fu Siyu had just said.

She quickly turned her head to look at Fu Siyu, and what she saw was a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Even after watching it so many times, Su Ran still couldn't help but sigh that Fu Siyu was really handsome.

Obviously, she was tricked by Fu Siyu, but she was still comforted by this face, "Mr. Fu, you tricked me."

"How can it be called a routine?" Fu Siyu's eyes were filled with stars. "You also agreed, didn't you? If you agree, you can't regret it."

"let me consider it."

To be honest, Su Ran would not lose out by moving in together, so she was not disgusted. Comparatively, it was Fu Siyu who should be worried.

Fu Siyu didn't ask any more questions. He just hugged Su Ran.

It was obvious that Fu Siyu was a talkative person when they first met, but after he made his feelings clear, he became talkative.

He liked to ask Su Ran about things in the crew, even if they were insignificant people or trivial matters, Fu Siyu would listen to Su Ran patiently.

It’s not that he likes what Su Ran said, but mainly because he likes to watch the tone and expression of Su Ran when she talks.

She always seemed to be full of energy. When she talked about gossip about the crew, her eyes were curved and bright. The silent carriage seemed to be covered with a layer of faint light because of Su Ran.

As he listened, Fu Siyu's hand slid over and held Su Ran in his arms.

really weird.

I obviously like listening to Su Ran chattering, but when she starts chattering, I want to shut her mouth.

He thought so and did it.

Su Ran really felt that the milk tea was too sweet. She had clearly pushed the milk tea to Fu Siyu, but as they breathed in, Su Ran inevitably tasted the sweetness of the milk tea thoroughly.

Moreover, although Fu Siyu looks serious, Su Ran actually thinks he is more playful than anyone else.

For example, half of the cup of milk tea that she complained was too sweet ended up in her stomach.

As for what the method is, we have to ask Fu Siyu where he came up with so many ways to play.