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

Su Ran walked into the study, which was empty. Apart from the documents scattered on the desk turning pages in the wind, there was no trace of Fu Siyu's presence at all.

Strange.

Su Ran thought it was strange that Fu Siyu was not in the study.

Su Ran walked in and still didn't find Fu Siyu. Just as she was about to leave, she glanced and saw a corner of cloth on the balcony, and her eyes lit up slightly.

Su Ran opened the balcony door and saw Fu Siyu taking a nap on the sofa on the balcony.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but his brows were tightly furrowed, as if something bad had happened in his dream.

Su Ran sat next to Fu Siyu and sensitively smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

Fu Siyu drank?

Su Ran moved closer, her nose moved slightly, and she smelled a stronger smell of alcohol.

The smell of alcohol was not strong, but mixed with the unique perfume on Fu Siyu's body, it made people feel a little embarrassed for some reason.

Su Ran raised her head and saw Fu Siyu's face, which amazed everyone whether he was asleep or awake.

While Fu Siyu was still asleep, Su Ran raised her hand and poked Fu Siyu's face. It was the same familiar feeling as before.

She wanted to pinch her, but Fu Siyu suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep eyes immediately captured Su Ran.

Su Ran was not embarrassed either. She had already said that she wanted to rekindle her relationship with Fu Siyu, and what's more, she really liked Fu Siyu.

Su Ran smiled at Fu Siyu, then naturally put herself into Fu Siyu's arms and leaned on Fu Siyu's chest.

Fu Siyu's teeth clenched slightly, and he seemed to be still drunk. "What is this for?"

Su Ran was no longer smiling playfully at this time. She hugged Fu Siyu's waist and said, "Mr. Fu, I miss you. Hug me. I like hugging you."

Above Su Ran's head, Fu Siyu's breathing obviously stopped for a moment. He remained silent and didn't say anything, but he didn't hug Su Ran back either. He just sat there quietly.

Until a gust of cold wind blew, Su Ran shivered, and she put her hands into Fu Siyu's coat to keep warm, "Mr. Fu, the balcony is so cold, shall we go in?"

"Go in by yourself." Fu Siyu's attitude still looked cold. He reached out to push Su Ran's hand away, but failed to do so.

If the person who said this today was not Fu Siyu, Su Ran would definitely turn around and leave.

But she knew Fu Siyu too well. Fu Siyu was a person who indulged her in his heart.

She also knew where Fu Siyu's bottom line was. If Fu Siyu really hated her, he would never let her get close to him.

She knew that she was bullying Fu Siyu by taking advantage of the fact that he still hadn't forgotten her, but this was probably how the term "spoiled by favor" was invented.

Su Ran snuggled into Fu Siyu's arms, climbed up with her hands, and kissed Fu Siyu directly on the lips.

The warm temperature cut through the cold night sky and fell on his face. Fu Siyu was obviously stunned. He looked straight at Su Ran, his eyes like black holes, swallowing up all the restless emotions.

Su Ran didn't give Fu Siyu the chance to push her away.

Those memories that had been lost in the spring breeze of the years were now reappearing between the two of them little by little with Su Ran's actions.

Fu Siyu still didn't move, but the bulging blue veins on his arms said it all.

Su Ran stopped halfway and looked into Fu Siyu's eyes playfully, "Mr. Fu, can you kiss me? Okay?"

Fu Siyu's breathing stopped, and he picked up Su Ran and walked straight into the house.

Su Ran smiled and lay on Fu Siyu's shoulder. She looked at Fu Siyu's red earlobes and subconsciously reached out to touch them.

This touch seemed to turn on a switch, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.

It is late autumn and winter is approaching, but the spring breeze is blowing and a myriad of flowers are blooming in the lounge of the study.

When he was about to take the last step, a ray of clarity suddenly flashed in Fu Siyu's misty eyes. He paused for a long time, and finally stood up.

He looked straight at Su Ran. Although the words were cold, they sounded a little aggrieved when spoken from his mouth. "Su Ran, you are always like this."

Su Ran knew what Fu Siyu was talking about. Thinking of the unfinished wedding, Su Ran felt guilty. She held Fu Siyu's arm and said, "Mr. Fu, I know it was wrong of me to make you sad. I won't do that again."

"You said that before." Fu Siyu lowered his eyes and said with some self-mockery, "You are just fearless."

Knowing that he still liked her, she was so fearless and blatant even when she tried to chase him back.

The strong Fu Siyu, at this moment, actually revealed a bit of inexplicable fragility.

Su Ran pursed her lips, pulled Fu Siyu's hand slightly with force, and Fu Siyu followed the force and lay down beside Su Ran.

Su Ran looked into Fu Siyu's eyes and said, "But you just like me."

Fu Siyu's eyes were gloomy, and he did not refute Su Ran's words.

Su Ran's eyes curved, "I think there's something I haven't told you."

Fu Siyu didn't say anything, waiting for Su Ran to continue.

"I've always liked you."

Facts have proved that countless tricks, means, and schemes cannot compare to this sentence, which can hit the bull's eye.