Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 337 Is Everything Too Late

Fan Qinyu heard the phone ringing in his pocket, and while closing the door, he took out the phone, and when he saw the content displayed on it, he blushed immediately.

Typed out the three words "Shameless" and sent it to him, but did not receive any reply from him. After waiting for 5 minutes, she went upstairs to take a shower.

Tidy up the room, I don't want to read those cumbersome documents when I'm alone at home, she can sit next to him and read together about his work, but it won't be in that mood.

I went downstairs and turned on the TV, planning to find a romantic drama to pass the time.

The person who changed the TV station found that the light on the phone was on, thought it was Yuan Yikai who replied to her message, and hurriedly grabbed the phone.

Slide down the notification bar, there is indeed a message from Yuan Yikai's reply, but there is also a phone number that is not familiar but has an impression.

Xiao Chujun changed his phone number after losing his memory. At the beginning, she asked someone to look for him and got his new business card, but she never called.

After a long time, she couldn't remember this string of numbers clearly, but when she saw it, she still had some impressions. She was sure that it was Xiao Chujun's call.

I just don't understand, he would take the initiative to call her?Or was it Fan Qinlin who called on his mobile phone, trying to show off to her?

She only felt that the latter situation was more believable, because it was impossible for Xiao Chujun to take the initiative to find her now, so she ignored the two phone calls and just clicked on the text message sent by Yuan Yikai.

Complain to her: socializing is a bit boring, I want to go back to sleep with you.

Fan Qinyu was excited to chat with him at first, but when she saw the content of the chat, how should she reply?

Only he can say such blunt and shameless words.

And she was so careless, just seeing such a sentence, she started to blush and her heart beat faster.

Just as I was thinking of replying something, another message popped up on the interface along with the ringtone of the text message: Asleep?
Only then did Fan Qinyu find a chance to reply: No, I just took a shower and was watching TV.

He immediately replied: Well, I guess I'll be back at ten o'clock.

Fan Qinyu immediately looked up at the clock on the wall. It was only past seven o'clock, and he had to wait for about three hours. He didn't want him to be distracted from his work, so he replied: I know, you should work hard, don't worry. Talk to me, I'm going to watch TV, I don't have time to talk to you.

He simply typed a few words: Well, wait for me.

I don't know if it's because he has more contacts with women, so he understands women's thoughts very well. When chatting with him, he will always add something after she speaks. Anyway, he will not let what she said go unanswered, even if it is just a simple "Hmm", he will reply.

Fan Qinyu likes this very much, because she is indeed the kind of person who, after sending a text message, will wait for the other party's reply, just like just now, if she said that she stopped talking, he would really not reply. She might feel that something was missing in her heart, but after he simply replied, she put down her phone and watched TV in An An's mind.

When the plot was in full swing, the cell phone on the coffee table rang again, this time it was the phone ringing.

She thought it was Yin Qianxia calling, asking about the wedding, so she sat up from the sofa, reached for the phone, and when she saw the number displayed on it, she was stunned.

His body was stiff, and his back was inexplicably cold.

After hesitating for two seconds, he reached out and took the phone over. This is the third call. What's wrong with calling so frequently?Or was Fan Qinlin deliberately trying to harass her?

Taking a deep breath, I was mentally prepared to deal with it, and then I pressed the answer button.

She didn't speak first, even if it was "Hello, hello".

She wholeheartedly thought that it was Fan Qinlin on the other end of the phone, and instead of saying what she wanted to show off, calling her on Xiao Chujun's cell phone was an invisible show off.

But now these can't sting her anymore.

"Sleeping?" To her astonishment, she could clearly hear the voice of a familiar man on the other end of the phone, which was Xiao Chujun.

My mind suddenly seemed to stop running. After a few seconds of blankness, I came back to my senses after a while, stuttering: "Is there... what's the matter?"

Xiao Chujun on the other end opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. There were many things that he was no longer qualified to say.

When the two phone calls just now failed, he felt a little hopeless in his heart. He sat in the car and hesitated for a long time before summoning up the courage to make the third call.

He has never been a particularly proactive person emotionally. Even after being with Fan Qinyu, he has never said anything sweet to her. His love is very clumsy, but fortunately she can understand it.

Now he wants to take the initiative to keep something, but it seems that he can't catch anything.

"...Xiao Yu."

When Fan Qinyu heard this name, she was even more terrified than seeing a ghost. Through the phone, she also had a shocked expression on her face.

This familiar voice called her name like this, she once thought that she would never hear it again in this life.

There was some emotion in her heart, and more doubts. If it wasn't for the familiar nickname and the familiar voice, she might have felt that the person on the other end of the phone was not Xiao Chujun.

His heart was a little messed up, and he didn't know how to respond for a while. Both sides were silent for a long time, and he seemed to be unable to speak. After a while, he said to her: "...can we meet now?"

"...What's the matter?" For a long time, she just asked in a daze.

Things happened suddenly, and she didn't know what kind of emotion and attitude she should use to face the man she once loved so much.

"Is it convenient?" He also asked very cautiously, as if he was afraid that she would refuse.

Fan Qinyu's mind is a little messed up now, and she feels that she needs time to sort out her thoughts. She can feel that Xiao Chujun is different this time from before, but she is not sure if he has recovered his memory. When she knew how to deal with it, she subconsciously chose to escape temporarily, saying: "...it's too late today, I..."

"I'm just downstairs from you." Xiao Chujun didn't give her a chance to escape, and interrupted her incomplete excuse.

Fan Qinyu was even more surprised, put on and took off immediately, pushed open the balcony door, and looked down from the balcony.

Although the days in early spring are not getting warmer, the nights are still a bit chilly.

She was wearing thin pajamas, shivering in the night wind, and got goosebumps all over her body.

He also accurately saw a car downstairs with its lights on, and he was standing next to the car with a phone in his hand. Because of the floor, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

But it seems to be able to feel a kind of pain.

"I'll wait for you." His voice rang again on the phone, which made Fan Qinyu feel a little uncomfortable.

He hung up the phone, and she stood on the balcony for a while, unable to tell what it was like.

I went back to the house and changed my clothes, and went downstairs full of apprehension.

The moment her eyes met, Fan Qinyu felt something tightened in her heart, making her a little out of breath.

Xiao Chujun was standing by the car, ever since she appeared in his sight, he never looked away, standing there waiting for her to come over.

Although she and Fan Qinlin have the same face, Fan Qinlin seems to have deliberately imitated her these years, and the two of them look more and more similar, but their temperaments are completely different.

Fan Qinyu is very clean, just like when he first met her, she has no impetuousness in the world, she talks a lot, but the cleanliness she gives is quiet and flat.

She stopped a meter away from him, a polite and safe distance.

But he remembered that when she saw him before, she would plunge into his arms, act like a baby with him, and complain to him.

And this time, she just stood quietly opposite him, her expression seemed a little helpless, all she showed was restraint on him, which made him feel more and more painful.

"...you are looking for me... do you have anything to do?" Fan Qinyu looked carefully at the mouth, asking in a very unfamiliar way.

Because I was frightened by him, I didn't dare to pretend to be acquainted, for fear that I would end up with the phrase "a woman who has been in prison".

Although she could hear his strangeness from the phone, she didn't dare to be affectionate, after all, he was her brother-in-law now.

No matter how deeply the two pasts are involved, they can't change this relationship now.

"Xiao Yu, isn't everything too late?" He asked this question in an unclear manner, looked at her and smiled, a little self-deprecating.

Fan Qinyu swallowed, just looked up at him, his hands were tightly clenched into fists because of nervousness.

Then I heard him continue to say: "I remember a lot about the past, I remember you remember our past, but it's too late."

When Fan Qinyu heard this, she couldn't tell what it was like. When she thought about him recovering his memory, she might be very excited and happy, and then hugged him: "You finally remember me?"

And this time, she didn't know what to say other than standing stupidly.

For some reason, seeing Xiao Chujun like this made her feel distressed. That kind of distress was different from the feeling of wanting to save him by herself, but she just didn't want to see him have a bad life.

He has never been an eloquent person, he can speak as short as he can, and always looks cold, but she understands his silence and his intentions.

But now, he has said so much to her in such a distraught manner, but she doesn't know how to respond.

"...Are you planning to marry him?" He suddenly changed the subject, with obvious bitterness in his smile.

Fan Qinyu looked up at him, inexplicably feeling a little unbearable, but still nodded, "Yeah."

"Is the wedding invitation real?"

Fan Qinyu nodded again. When Yuan Yikai gave the wedding invitation, she inexplicably felt very happy, as if she had fought a turnaround, but now, she didn't know why she was distressed.

(End of this chapter)