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Chapter 34 We still have a future
Fu Yanlou breathed a sigh of relief, "Wen Ying, I hope you won't stay away from me because of this matter. Although you have forgotten what happened when you were a child, I hope our friendship can continue."

That seriousness was all mixed in his eyes, and he was more solemn than ever.

It was simply too foul for a man like him, who was cold and emotionless, to speak to her in such a tone that was not mixed with any falsehood.

Wen Ying didn't know what else to say besides nodding and saying yes.

Fu Yanlou picked up the beads and wrapped them around his wrist. No matter what he did, he exuded a careless elegance. The charm was like old wine. The more you looked at it, the more charming it became. The aftertaste lingered, making people's eyes wander. There was no way to escape from him. At first glance, it was all temptation.

His skin is too white, but not feminine at all. This cold-toned skin color and the black beads form two obvious color differences.

Very nice and tempting.

Wen Ying didn't know if he thought his hands were pretty, so she gave him the beads.

The beads were specially made for her by her grandfather. They were made of the finest ebony royal wood and were engraved with scriptures. They were then sent to the temple for consecration and were enshrined in the temple for a long time. They symbolized peace and tranquility.

Wen Ying wore it all the time, it was a very important thing to her.

Now looking at the string of Buddhist beads in Fu Yanlou's hand, the feeling is... quite novel.

Fu Yanlou raised his eyes and saw Wen Ying staring at his hands. He chuckled softly, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ying pointed, "Have you worn the prayer beads I gave you when you were a child for many years?"

It is smooth and translucent, and the complicated scriptures on it can be vaguely seen.

It looks like it has been the same for ten years, so it must have been kept by my side.

Fu Yanlou nodded lightly, "Yes, I cherish what you gave to me, and I want to thank you for all these years, so don't feel pressured by what I did for you before. Wen Ying, there should be a relationship between us not only that."

Wen Ying frowned, "But I really can't remember anything."

"It doesn't matter, we still have a future."

This is a bit ambiguous.

Wen Ying exhaled softly, tilted his head and said nothing.

Outside the window, the night is thick and the waves are rolling one after another.

Fu Yanlou's eyes fell on her face calmly, and he smiled with a low eyebrow, meaning nothing, "You shouldn't suddenly stop being friends with me, right? Then our future will be long, right?"

What he said seemed to be a cover-up.

Wen Ying looked back, "Of course."

There was a smile in Fu Yanlou's eyes, and the smile slowly spread in his eyes, making his whole person look softer, as if surrounded by light, "Then I'm relieved."

The smile and the breath were invisible and sultry, and the thread holding her seemed to be pulling her again. When the tenderness spread, she felt like she was in a mist.

Wen Ying's heartbeat suddenly became unstable, and she lowered her eyes and looked at her hands.

Some emotions are no longer under control, like the beginning of one's downfall.

The yacht stopped at the dock. Fu Yanlou looked out and said, "We're here."

Wen Ying quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the two got off the yacht, there was a car waiting on the pier.

He is Fu Yanlou's assistant.

Wen Ying forgot to call someone to pick him up, so it was natural that he could not refuse Fu Yanlou to see him off.

As soon as Cullinan drove out, Fu Yanlou's cell phone rang. He glanced down, frowned, hung up the phone with a slide of his finger, and then silenced it.

Wen Ying's legs and knees were brought together, slightly tilted to one side. The distance between the two was not far away. She could smell the ebony fragrance on his body, and the gentleness with an undercurrent of restraint and restraint was embodied by him.

Wen Ying would then think about what he was like when she was a child.

It's just so curious.

Wen Ying turned around and asked proactively, "Are you free tomorrow night?" Fu Yanlou suppressed his surprise and said, "Yes."

Wen Ying pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay, I'd like to treat you to dinner."

Fu Yanlou looked at him quietly, "Then I'll wait for you to ask me out."

Fu Yanlou sent Wen Ying to the door of Wen's house.

Wen Ying trotted into the house. Wen Zeshu and Han Xiuya had already rested. No matter how doubtful they were, Wen Ying suppressed them.

Assistant You drove the Cullinan back to the hotel. In the back seat of the car, a man in the dark called back. Zhou Yuetian's playful voice came over, accompanied by the sound of a lighter, "I heard from my people that you have gone back."

"Ah."

He still acted as if nothing had happened, and Zhou Yue smiled angrily, "Are you okay? You just left me behind for a Miss Wen?"

"There is no such thing as throwing away. I have already sent the yacht back. If you want to come back, you can come back now."

Is this what people say?

Zhou Yuetian was silent for a while, "Yanlou, are you possessed by a demon?"

Fu Yanlou also remained silent for a long time before saying, "Maybe."

"Is that possible? You are basically possessed, right?" Zhou Yuetian became excited and asked tentatively, "Miss Wen has a fiancé, what are you going to do?"

Fu Yanlou seemed to smile, as if he was sure of victory in his understatement, "Don't worry, I won't do anything immoral. I will let her take the initiative to come to me."

Zhou Yue Tianlang laughed, "Isn't it faster to force yourself?"

Fu Yanlou hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Yuetian chuckled at the phone, deeply amused.

After Wen Ying took a shower and lay on the bed, she received a message from Fu Yanlou on WeChat, [Good night, go to bed early. 】

With a "pop" sound, Wen Ying's phone fell onto the quilt. She picked it up randomly, stared at the words, and finally pretended not to see it and did not reply.

After waiting for a few minutes and seeing no movement from his phone, Fu Yanlou put it down as if nothing happened.

I wish her sweet dreams with him in them.

Wen Ying didn't come back for more than an hour. Huo Xiaolian went crazy trying to find her. He made more than a dozen calls before she got through. Huo Xiaolian almost wanted to curse, but couldn't bear to curse, so he could only hold his breath and said, "Miss, where have you been?" Do you know why we almost called the police if you didn’t answer your phone call?”

"It's not that exaggerated." Wen Ying said calmly, "I'm at home, don't worry."

"At home?" Huo Xiaolian's voice rose to a higher pitch and he asked repeatedly, "When did you go back? How did you go back?"

"It happened that a friend of mine was on Liyang Island, so I came back with him."

As long as it's okay, Huo Xiaolian's anxious heart calmed down, "Then why did you just go back like this? You didn't say a word to us."

Moreover, Mr. Huo is still here, with a cold air-conditioning blowing all over his body. Keep away from strangers who are a few meters away.

Wen Ying said concisely and concisely, "It's cold at the seaside."

Huo Xiaolian, "..."

Why don't you find an excuse?
"You guys can play and don't worry about me." Wen Ying didn't want to say more and hung up the phone.

Huo Xiaolian grabbed his cell phone with one hand and randomly grabbed a handful of hair with the other. He had a headache and said, "Yingying said she went back with her friends, but aren't all her friends here?"

Lu Junzhi thought of that person, but she said nothing.

Love triangles are all good drama.

In the silence, the atmosphere suddenly became a little solid.

Looking at Young Master Huo, I found that Young Master Huo looked disheveled.

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