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

Su Ran was also quick-witted, and she subconsciously replied, "Don't you like it very much? Didn't you always ask me to send you off before?"

After Su Ran finished speaking, she saw Fu Siyu looking at her with a smile on his face, a faint light flashing in his eyes, and a bit of resentment for some reason.

Su Ran lowered her head and glanced at the flowers, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Because she remembered that when she was trying to capture Fu Siyu before, she would give Fu Siyu a bouquet of flowers whenever she remembered.

Fu Siyu had no interest in these flowers and plants at first, but later Su Ran gave him more and more of them, and Fu Siyu got used to receiving them.

And at that time, in order to make money, I just kept saying nice things, such as I will only send flowers to you, no one else is worthy of me sending flowers, etc., one sentence after another came out of my mouth.

Now, we’ve been caught on the scene.

Su Ran silently put down the bouquet and smiled at Fu Siyu, "President Fu, please listen slowly. We have something else to do, so we will leave first."

Having said that, Su Ran took Yuanyuan's hand and prepared to run away.

However, just as she took a step, Zhu An, who had just finished his performance, came over. He took the bouquet from Su Ran's hand very naturally, and then looked at Fu Siyu.

After not seeing each other for a few years, Fu Siyu hasn't changed much, but Zhu An has changed from a delicate boy to a rebellious young man.

He still remembered the time when he lived in Fu Siyu's house. Seeing Fu Siyu at this time, he nodded in a friendly manner, "Uncle Fu, long time no see."

Fu Siyu glanced at the bouquet, then met Zhu An's handsome features, "Long time no see, Zhu An has grown up."

"Thank you." Zhu An picked up Yuanyuan and talked to Fu Siyu, "Has Uncle Fu arranged a place to stay here? Do you need my sister and I to help?"

As soon as these words were spoken, even Yuanyuan noticed that the pressure on Fu Siyu had dropped a lot.

"It has been arranged." Fu Siyu's expression was indifferent, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were slightly clenched.

Su Ran's head was about to explode. She pulled Yuanyuan out of Zhu An's arms and said, "Well, if you want to reminisce about the past, go ahead. I'm sleepy. I'm going to go back to sleep first."

Before she could finish her words, Su Ran took Yuanyuan away from the music festival.

Seeing her and Yuanyuan walking away, Zhu An took out a card from his bag and handed it to Fu Siyu, "Uncle Fu, I'm very grateful to you for staying at your house. This card is valid in most places in Lingzhou. If you need any other help, just call the number above."

Fu Siyu took a look at the card in front of him. As a smart man, he naturally knew that Zhu An was repaying his original kindness.

Now that the favor has been repaid, there is naturally no need to worry about the rest.

Fu Siyu didn't take the card. "I helped you because of Su Ran. If you want to give, give it to Su Ran."

Zhu An wanted to say something else, but Fu Siyu raised his hand slightly and said, "I have something else to do. Goodbye."

Fu Siyu turned and left. He walked out through the back door. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Su Ran standing there, obviously waiting for him.

Fu Siyu continued walking with an indifferent expression. He did not stop when passing Su Ran, but walked straight forward as if he did not see them at all.

Fu Siyu at this moment was just like he was when Su Ran first met him, indifferent and cold. He was unwilling to even glance at other people, as if nothing could enter his heart.

Seeing that Fu Siyu was about to get on the car, Su Ran finally called him, "Fu Siyu"

Fu Siyu turned around, his deep eyes fell on Su Ran, "Miss Su, do you want to talk to me about something?"

"Yuanyuan said that his favorite brooch fell off. You hugged him just now. Did it fall here with you?"

Fu Siyu raised his hand, and a diamond brooch with a tiny hourglass designed in the middle was lying in his palm.

Su Ran's eyes lit up and she reached out to take it. "Yes, this is it, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Siyu held Su Ran's hand, leaving her empty-handed.

Facing Su Ran's puzzled look, Fu Siyu smiled slightly, "This is mine, why should I give it to you?"

"...Didn't you give it to Yuanyuan?"

"Yuanyuan has nothing to do with me. Is it okay if I don't want to give it to him?"

"......"

Su Ran really couldn't respond to this. She couldn't help but carefully observe Fu Siyu's expression. His words sounded a bit sarcastic, as if he knew that Yuanyuan had a relationship with him.

But the blood in Yuanyuan's body could not be detected. Logically, Fu Siyu's blood should not be detected either. It shouldn't be that serious.

Su Ran asked tentatively, "How do you know he has nothing to do with you?"

"What's the relationship?" Fu Siyu's smile became more official, revealing a kind of half-smile. "It can't be my son, right? Could it be that you cheated me and took my son with you, and then stole my son from me a few years later?"

"........" Can I admit this? Of course not. If I admit it, my life will be in danger. Su Ran denied it decisively, "Of course not."

"That's it." In front of Su Ran, Fu Siyu put the brooch back into his pocket, then looked at Su Ran, "It's my stuff, I'll take it, what's the problem?"

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