The male god proposed again today

Chapter 114 An Unexpected Accident

Chapter 114 An Unexpected Accident
"Yingying, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't appear in front of you, but I still want to congratulate you personally and give you the wedding gift with my own hands."

Fu Yingjun said with some embarrassment, he was afraid that Han Yingying would hate him.

The senior she knew was a sunny boy with the brightest smile and a warm attitude. He had never been so embarrassed and helpless as he is now.

An apology welled up in Han Yingying's heart.

"Senior, it's me who should say I'm sorry. I was the one who said too much in the hospital that day. It's me who didn't know how to face you. It's not your fault."

"If I had noticed your intention earlier, maybe I..."

"Senior." Han Yingying interrupted him loudly, "No possibility, you already have a girlfriend, and I'm already married."

Fu Yingjun was a little ashamed: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

"Senior, I still can't get along with you like before, so let's meet less in the future, thank you for your gift."

Han Yingying accepted Fu Yingjun's gift with a smile, thanked him earnestly, turned around and left.

She didn't want to cause trouble, let alone trouble her senior.

Zhuo Huining was not as magnanimous as the senior thought, but she had no way to tell the senior, otherwise it would seem like provocation.

"Yingying..." Fu Yingjun yelled in a low voice, with a somewhat urgent tone, "Is Shen Mosheng treating you well?"

Han Yingying turned around and smiled happily: "He treats me very well, and everyone in the Shen family treats me very well. I can rest assured to be myself, and I don't have to change to cater to anyone."

"That's good, that's good." Fu Yingjun also smiled, and his smile had returned to its usual cheerfulness.

"Yingying, I will always regard you as my younger sister, no matter what happens, no matter when, this will never change."

"Thank you senior." Han Yingying thanked her earnestly, no matter how embarrassing her sister's status was.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" Suddenly someone rushed down from upstairs, bumped into Han Yingying's shoulder, and took her backward.

Han Yingying's feet were empty, and she fell down.

"Yingying!" Fu Yingjun caught her in a panic, propped one leg on the railing, and barely maintained the momentum of the two of them, not falling down the stairs.

The two were facing each other, so close that their noses almost touched.

Han Yingying only felt her heart beating fast, she didn't know if it was because she was scared, or because she was too close to her senior whom she had been secretly in love with for many years.

The person who rushed down was also terrified: "I'm sorry, are you all right?"

"It's okay." Fu Yingjun hurriedly supported Han Yingying to stand upright, and subconsciously checked whether she was injured.

"I'm fine." Han Yingying quickly opened the distance between the two of them, and looked at him awkwardly, "Thank you senior for saving me, I should go."

"Okay." Fu Yingjun lowered his eyes a little disappointed.

If it had been before, Yingying would have cried so much that she would hug him and say she was terrified.

The current Yingying is obviously still in shock, but she doesn't cry in front of him...

Was he wrong from the start?
There is no real pure friendship between men and women, shouldn't he treat Ying Ying as a younger sister wishfully?
With his eyebrows down, he was immersed in his own world.

He didn't notice that Zhuo Huining in the corner was clutching his phone tightly, showing jealous eyes, as vicious as a poisonous snake.

The phone glowed faintly, and it was the photo of Fu Yingjun catching Han Yingying when she fell down the stairs.

The two in the photo are "kissing" intimately.

 (In order to prevent people from scolding if they don't look carefully, here's a statement: the photo is borrowed, Han Yingying and Fu Yingjun didn't kiss!)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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