After the hidden marriage, Mr. Fu wanted to make an official announcement every day

Chapter 79 Fu Shiyan's Surprise (Part [-])
After Shen Feiwan finished her simple exercise, she took a shower and hid at home to do jewelry design.

He simply came out for a meal at noon, and basically had no communication with Fu Shiyan.

It was mid-afternoon.

Fu Shiyan knocked on her door.

Because of the precedent that Fu Shiyan walked into her room without her permission last time, now she habitually locks the door at home.

She saved the manuscript, put down the tablet, and opened the door.

Fu Shiyan's tall body leaned against her door, and he said, "Come out with me for dinner tonight."

"Why?" It annoys her to be interrupted to make a design, and now she is so shameless to ask her to accompany him for dinner? !

"Because you are Mrs. Fu now."

"Whoever loves to be the one." Shen Feiwan left the words and planned to close the door.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Shiyan pushed against her door, "I'm not asking for your opinion!"

"Fu Shiyan!"

"Last night, you targeted Bai Zhi so much, you should be prepared." Fu Shiyan bent down, lowered his face and looked down on Shen Feiwan, "Go out in half an hour."

After leaving a word, he turned around and left gracefully.

Shen Feiwan looked at Fu Shiyan's arrogant back, wishing he could step forward and bite him to death.

She slammed the door shut with a bang.

At last.

Shen Feiwan still changed out of clothes, put on makeup, and went out with Fu Shiyan to socialize.

She is now dependent on others, and her resistance will only make the process ever-changing, but the result will not change.

Fu Shiyan wanted to use this method to defend Bai Zhi, who was humiliated last night, so she obeyed.

Anyway, divorce is fine.

Endure the calm for a while.

Sitting on the Maybach, Shen Feiwan turned his head to Fu Shiyan the whole time.

Fu Shiyan didn't care either, he looked at his phone calmly.

Arrived at the destination.

The most luxurious high-end restaurant in Chengdu.

All reservations need to be made one month in advance to be able to book a private kitchen.

The two walked into the elevator one after the other, and walked into the quiet and beautiful sky restaurant under the guidance of the staff.

Above the head is a vast expanse of stars, surrounded by thousands of lights of the bustling city, making people feel like they are in the dream of the sea of ​​stars for a second.

It's so beautiful it's unreal.

When Shen Feiwan was immersed in the beautiful scenery, Fu Shiyan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Mr Amson."

Shen Feiwan turned around abruptly. He followed his direction and saw Amson walking towards them.

Shen Feiwan's heart trembled slightly.

The sudden uncontrollable emotion made her body tense involuntarily.

She looked at Amsen.

It was the first time seeing him so close.

He is in his early sixties, but due to years of physical discomfort, his hair is now covered with white hair, and the wrinkles on his face are also obvious.

But it is still hard to hide, he exudes from the inside, the temperament of an artist.

"This is my wife, Shen Feiwan." Fu Shiyan introduced.

"Hello." Amsen offered to extend his hand.

Shen Feiwan was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately, she shook back, "Hello, Mr. Amson, I like your work very much."

"Mrs. Fu is very discerning." Amson said with a humorous smile.

Shen Feiwan smiled back.

The palm of my hand has gradually become moist.

After a brief greeting, the three of them sat at the dining table.

Fu Shiyan and Amson talked freely.

Shen Feiwan was too silent beside him.

"I heard that Mrs. Fu liked the "Beloved" necklace I designed very much, and Mr. Fu bought it at a high price." Amson suddenly looked at Shen Feiwan.

Shen Feiwan smiled lightly and said, "I like it very much, but my husband didn't take the photo for me."

"Huh?" Amsen was surprised.

Fu Shiyan's face darkened beside him.

Shen Feiwan smiled, "Anyway, it doesn't prevent me, my husband and many, many people from liking your work."

Of course, she wasn't so boring that Fu Shiyan couldn't get down the stairs.

Saying that Fu Shiyan is only for commercial purposes, as a designer, he must be a little bit concerned. They hope that their designs are sincerely liked by others.

It is said that Fu Shiyan is for Xiaosan, and in front of any country or country, the word Xiaosan cannot be put on the table.

"Actually, I like this necklace very much," Amsen said.

"Then why did you put it up for auction?" Shen Feiwan controlled his inner emotions and asked him as calmly as possible, "I heard that this necklace was a work you gave to your beloved, and it has been kept by your side for so many years. , why didn't you want it all of a sudden?"

"Actually, I don't remember many memories about this necklace." Amsen explained.

Shen Feiwan was surprised.

"My knowledge of it is the same as yours, it is only because of the media's interpretation of this necklace. I didn't show it before because I really like it personally, and I always feel that it has an inexplicable emotion that attracts me. Because of this, this necklace has brought me confusion. Let me ask, since it is given to someone I like, why this necklace is circulated in the market, it can only show that the person who once owned this necklace is not Rare emotions between us.” Amson said, “Since the meaning of this necklace itself is gone, it’s just a waste to keep it in the designer’s hands, so it’s better to take it out and let those who really like this necklace go have."

"Have you ever thought that maybe it's not that person who doesn't care about your feelings, maybe it's because she is forced to do nothing?"

"But I haven't seen that person either." Amson said with a slight smile, "I've had this necklace for more than ten years, and that person has never appeared before."

Shen Feiwan remained silent.

Amsen said, "There are so many emotions in this world, maybe some of them are just used to miss."

"Why don't you remember this necklace?" Shen Feiwan summoned up the courage to ask.

"When I was young, there was a tumor growing inside." Amsen pointed to his head. "At that time, it oppressed the nerve, which was almost life-threatening. After an emergency operation, I don't remember many things."

"You don't even remember?" Shen Feiwan asked.

"more or less."

Shen Feiwan bit her lips tightly.

A lot of words came to my lips, and suddenly I couldn't say them.

"Mrs. Fu seems to be very concerned about my personal health?" Amson laughed.

Shen Feiwan was slightly taken aback, feeling a bit at a loss when he was suddenly exposed.

An Musheng said calmly, "Mr. Fu said that you like me very much. Originally, I was leaving Rongcheng early this morning. Mr. Fu tried his best to keep me for dinner, saying that his wife wanted to meet me very much."

Shen Feiwan was surprised, she looked back at Fu Shiyan.

How did he know that she wanted to see Amsen?

"Your husband is very good to you," Amsen concluded.

Shen Feiwan didn't take it to heart.

It was just to make up for the fact that he gave Bai Zhi her mother's necklace.

Anyway, he can use various methods to save the country, but he will not make Bai Zhi feel wronged.

Forget it, she accepted.

Shen Feiwan found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Walking into the bathroom, all disguises are removed.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and she couldn't hide the loss in her eyes.

In fact, after missing out with Amson last night, she didn't think about being persistent anymore.

After all, what if you know the truth?
Her mother has also passed away.

No matter what the result is, it will not change this fact.

But when we actually met, she still had a lot of questions, a lot of complaints, a lot of incomprehension...

But at the moment when he told her about his amnesia, it seemed like he couldn't say anything.

Maybe this is regret.

Her mother's biggest regret in her life!

Dinner time is not long.

Amson said that he is not in good health and needs to go back to the hotel to rest early, and the plane will leave Chengdu early tomorrow morning.

Fu Shiyan didn't stay any longer, and after personally sending An Musheng away, he returned to the dining table.

Then he watched Shen Feiwan drinking the red wine in one sip.

She looked at the night view of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, her eyes were blurred and full of sadness...

Fu Shiyan sat quietly beside her.

"Thank you." Shen Feiwan said suddenly.

Fu Shiyan looked at her.

Ming Qi sent him the copied video last night. He watched the incident and saw Shen Feiwan's anxiety, and then realized that her attention was on Amson the whole night, so yesterday After the dinner party, he made a special trip to the hotel where Amson was staying, hoping that he could stay for one more day.

"Is that why you want to see Amson so much?" Fu Shiyan asked, "Because he and your mother used to be..."

"En." Shen Feiwan nodded.

But now everything is in the past.

She doesn't want to mention it again.

Fu Shiyan didn't ask any more questions.

"The matter of the necklace is over." Shen Feiwan looked back at him, "You don't have to keep feeling guilty and make up for it, and I don't want to think about it again. We just need to get together and get separated."

With that said, Shen Feiwan put down his glass and planned to leave.

The meal is over, it's time to go back.

"Shen Feiwan, I thought I had made it very clear." Fu Shiyan grabbed her hand with great strength.

Shen Feiwan frowned.

"Are you really heartless?" Fu Shiyan put his slender fingers on her chest, "Or is this heart just so stubborn..."

Fu Shiyan's phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at it, and did not let go of Shen Feiwan's hand after connecting.

Shen Feiwan's heartbeat fluctuated slightly.

The eyes just looked at Fu Shiyan's hand holding her intentionally or unintentionally.

Slender, with well-defined joints, holding her tightly.

There will be an unspeakable sense of security.

She remembers that one year, there was heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and she had a nightmare. The dream was full of images of her mother's tragic death. When she woke up in shock, it was Fu Shiyan who was by her side, and then it was these hands, which were held tightly Holding her hand and spending a long night with her...

Shen Feiwan smiled lightly.

She used to think that there might be a change between them. It wasn't until one night that she overheard Fu Shiyan's call to coax Bai Zhi to sleep in a low voice. She didn't know that Fu Shiyan had never forgotten Bai Zhi. Let them separate temporarily...

"Shen Feiwan." Fu Shiyan put down his phone, and his face also sank.

Shen Feiwan didn't know whose call he answered.

She thought it might be Baizhi.

He seems to have been indifferent to her for two days, and he has taught her a lesson for two days, which is already the limit.

At that moment, I heard him say, "Li Min is dead."

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