Rose Manor

In an instant, the hairs on Shen Jia Nian's back stood up. Looking at Ni Yiqiong's face again, as expected, the smile froze and gradually disappeared from his face.

"Fu, Mr. Fu is at your home?" Ni Yiqiong recognized the owner of the voice and wanted to confirm it again because it was too unbelievable.

"He..." For some reason, Shen Jianian's mind came to the ridiculous excuse Fu Jichen said before, "The heating at his house is broken, so he came to my house to borrow the restaurant for breakfast."

Ni Yiqiong frowned slightly, did she think others were fools?

Although this community is not high-end and luxurious, and the property management is not a freeloader, it will regularly find people to repair various pipes. How could such an omission occur?

Shen Jianian also felt that this reason was unconvincing, and his scalp was numb, so he simply asked Ni Yiqiong to come in first: "Everything is in the kitchen, I just put it away, you can see if there is anything missing."

While she was making breakfast, she tidied up the kitchen and put everything Ni Yiqiong brought over into the four-story trolley.

Ni Yiqiong put on her slippers and entered the house, and sure enough she saw Fu Jichen in the living room.

Just like last night, the man was dressed casually at home. He wore a black coat on the back of the sofa and a dark gray turtleneck cashmere sweater. The collar was not turned over and folded casually on his slender neck. He had a tough face. He is handsome, with deep eyebrows, and looks difficult to approach.

Ni Yiqiong breathed slightly and greeted him: "Good morning, Mr. Fu."

"Yes." Fu Jichen responded politely and said nothing else.

Shen Jianian pushed the trolley out of the kitchen. Ni Yiqiong regained consciousness for a moment and checked it over. There was nothing missing: "Please help me pack it up so neatly."

"You're welcome. Yesterday you baked so many delicious pastries for everyone and made me a birthday cake. It's time for me to trouble you." Shen Jianian said, "I drank too much last night and didn't take good care of you. Please Don’t be offended.”

"where."

When Ni Yiqiong heard her mention the words "drinking too much", she couldn't help but think of the scene of Fu Jichen carrying her out of the kitchen last night, and her heart felt so sour.

"Then...I'll leave first." Ni Yiqiong smiled, looking at Fu Jichen reluctantly, "We will keep in touch in the future."

Shen Jia Nian saw her out, worried that it would be inconvenient for her to push the stroller, so he walked her all the way to the elevator door.

Ni Yiqiong looked back at her, but hesitated to speak.

Shen Jia Nian has long straight black hair hanging down in front and behind. His face is pure and not aggressive at all. His emotions are always light, like calm lake water, with no fight or competition.

But Ni Yiqiong felt that she was very hypocritical, the kind of person who hides a knife behind her smile: "You said last night that Mr. Fu doesn't have a girlfriend?"

Shen Jia Nian didn't understand why she asked so suddenly. He was stunned and said, "Yes."

"Including you?"

"I'm not his girlfriend."

Ni Yiqiong laughed, but the meaning was unclear: "Then he is chasing you?"

Shen Jia Nian remained silent. What she said was the truth. She had no explanation and didn't want to lie anymore. She was very tired.

"That's true." Ni Yiqiong nodded. She thought a lot when she went back last night. Fu Jichen, such a cold person, showed his kindness to Shen Jia Nian again and again. Apart from being interested in her, she couldn't think of any other reason for the time being.

"Are you very proud?" Ni Yiqiong suddenly asked.

Shen Jianian frowned slightly. She had never felt proud. In fact, she had been accommodating Ni Yiqiong's mood last night, fearing that she would be embarrassed and that the atmosphere would become cold. She even stopped Bai Changxia when he complained for her. she.

She was sure that she and Ni Yiqiong would not have a close relationship in the future, so she treated her as a guest at the dinner table and maintained a little superficial peace.

But people didn't seem to appreciate it.

Shen Jianian: "Why do you think so?"

"You all saw what I was thinking, didn't you?" Fu Jichen was not here, and Ni Yiqiong no longer needed to act gentle and generous. His face turned cold, and his words were thorny, "You know that I like Fu Jichen, and he is chasing you. Don't you feel proud when you see me trying so hard to please him, but he just ignores me? I know you are all seeing my joke."

"You're overthinking, I'm not laughing at you." It was quite cold in the corridor. Shen Jia Nian came out without a coat. He didn't want to be entangled with her for too long. "Who he wants to pursue is his business. I can't control it. Likewise, if you want You are free to pursue whomever you want, and it has nothing to do with me. Don’t force your dissatisfaction on others. From beginning to end, I have no hostility toward you. On the contrary, you are targeting me. Didn’t you realize it yourself? "

Shen Jianian's face didn't look good either: "If you think others are laughing at you, it means you know very well that your behavior is inappropriate."

Ni Yiqiong stared, speechless.

How could she think Shen Jianian was a soft persimmon last night? She really made a mistake.

After a long while, Ni Yiqiong sneered, as if breaking a jar: "You'd better really not like him and won't be with him." Shen Jia Nian clearly felt that he had been kidnapped by morality: "Would I be with him? Being together seems to have nothing to do with anyone else.”

"You do not want……"

Ni Yiqiong's angry words stopped abruptly. She saw Fu Jichen coming out of Shen Jia Nian's house, holding a thick blanket in his hand, walking straight over and wrapping it around Shen Jia Nian.

"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold after being out for so long?" Fu Jichen took her arm and walked back.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Ni Yiqiong.

Ni Yiqiong was so angry that her chest hurt. She pressed the elevator and pushed the cart in. She was in a panic. The rollers of the cart got stuck in the gap of the elevator. She suddenly piled on the cart. The whole cart tipped over and the things on it fell. .

She squatted down to pick it up, and the elevator door began to close. She was so frightened that she pressed the door button in a panic. Her carefully tied bun was scattered, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Not far away, the door of Shen Jia Nian's house was closed. Fu Jichen rubbed Shen Jia Nian's arm: "What are you talking about with her? Isn't it cold if you don't come in for a long time?"

Shen Jianian turned her body to prevent him from touching her: "The peach blossoms you attracted have affected others, don't you know?"

"What peach blossom?" Fu Jichen thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Are you talking about her? I think my attitude is obvious enough."

He didn't say a few words to Miss Ni, nor did he look at her in the eyes. As long as the other person had a brain, he should be able to understand what he meant.

Shen Jianian knew that she was irritating him: "But she doesn't understand what you mean. She probably hates me now."

Fu Jichen pretended to leave and organized his words: "Then I'll go to her and explain that I don't mean anything to her. The person I like is the cold-faced and cold-hearted Miss Shen who lives next door. It's a pity that she treats me so badly." If I’m not interested, what can I do, of course, try to pursue her.”

"You must be sick! Run over and tell people this."

Shen Jianian hurriedly pulled his sleeve, fearing that he would really go. He always did things as he pleased without any scruples. Ni Yiqiong was so angry when he heard this.

Fu Jichen followed her pull on him and turned around, holding her in his arms: "If you don't explain it clearly, you blame me for my unclear attitude. People don't understand what I mean. I went to explain it clearly and you stopped me again. What do you want?" What should I do?"

Shen Jianian was wrapped completely between his chest and arms. It took a few seconds to react: "Let go."

Fu Jichen: "Answer my question first."

Shen Jianian wrinkled his face: "What's the problem?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Whatever you want, do whatever you like." Shen Jianian grabbed his sweater with both hands, "I'll bite him if you don't let go."

Fu Jichen was not threatened by her words, and there was a smile on his brows and eyes: "Bite it." He lowered his voice, "It's not like you didn't bite it last night."

Shen Jia Nian's eyelashes fluttered, and he clearly felt that the roots of his ears were getting hot. He actually had the nerve to mention what happened last night. He took advantage of her while she was drunk and unconscious. Did he feel it was honorable?

"Do you remember?" Fu Jichen saw that her ears were red and her cheeks were a little red, even though it was normal just now, "I thought you forgot."

From meeting at the flower bed below the community this morning to returning home, she always acted as if nothing had happened. He was really deceived by her and thought she was broken.

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Shen Jianian turned her face away, not looking at him for fear of being seen through.

But she didn't know that she had been seen through.

Fu Jichen held her cheek with his big palm and forced her to look at him: "I was wrong. You are not the cold-faced and cold-hearted Miss Shen. You are just pretending to be cold-faced and cold-hearted."

His words were like a hammer, knocking away the hard shell she had worked so hard to build.

Shen Jianian tried in vain to hold on to the last crumbling shell of his body, and his tone was more begging for mercy: "Stop talking, can you let me go?"

After finally reaching this point, Fu Jichen didn't want to go back to the original path. He looked into her eyes, and he could see her evasive eyes.

"If you admit that you remember the kiss last night, I will let you go." Fu Jichen coaxed her in a low voice, "I will do what I say."

Shen Jia Nian was extremely helpless and closed his eyes: "I remember, I remember, okay, can you let go..."

Fu Jichen lowered his head and kissed her. This time when she was completely awake, she could clearly feel the temperature and grinding force of his lips, which were gentle and slow. Every nerve in her body was numb and trembling slightly.

Jianian: If you don’t let go, I’ll bite you!

Fu Da: Is there such a good thing?