Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 483 Will not change because of blood relationship

After knocking around a few times, Fu Sishen still didn't stop. Fu Zichen found some time and simply put all the evidence in front of Fu Sishen.

"I know how my wife is, and you need you to tell me!" Fu Zichen leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, his complexion as dark as night, and his tone as cold as frost.

If Nianzai was not a family, he could have sent her to prison when he found out the second time.

Violations of privacy are punishable.

"Yeah? So you knew it all along?" Fu Sishen smiled brightly, pinning the hair scattered on his cheeks to his ears with his slender fingers, his charming eyes were not afraid to meet Fu Zichen's gaze, "Don't you wonder why I am so Do it?"

Fu Zichen narrowed his eyes, squinted and looked at the person in front of him without emotion, feeling like he was meeting her for the first time.

"Haha." Fu Sishen laughed abruptly twice, turned the watch on his wrist with pale fingers, and said in a low voice: "It's the first time that Zhou Jinyu confessed to you, and you dated her.

The second time, Wen Ruyun confessed to you that you and Wen Ruyun were together.

For the third time, Lin Ziyu confessed to you, and you got the certificate.

So, during this period of time, I was thinking, if I was the one who confessed to you, would we date or get married? "

Speaking of this, the voice became a little lower, like talking in a dream:
"You don't even know how many years I've liked you. It's been so long that I can't even remember."

Fu Zichen's calm phoenix eyes finally had some ripples.

she……

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his open lips seemed to become heavy.

His deep and dark eyes stared straight at the distraught person opposite, "Regardless of blood relationship, you are my niece."

"That's because of the relationship between my mother and Fu Zidong, you have preconceived ideas. Therefore, no matter how you look at it, you will only regard me as a junior." Fu Sishen's face could no longer squeeze out any smile, it was pale, and his fingers turned pale. Pointing to his chest, "I have no blood relationship with Fu Zidong, and I have no blood relationship with you. You can regard me as one of your suitors."

The more I talked, the more excited I became, almost reaching the level of hysteria.

And the little turmoil in Fu Zichen's heart has been beaten away, and he calmly stated: "In my world, women are only divided into three types, Lin Ziyu, relatives, and passers-by."

Fu Sishen's face suddenly became unsightly. To him, she was either a relative or a passerby.

And Lin Ziyu is the only one.

Hahaha.

only.

The heart seemed to have been severely gouged out, and then salt water was continuously poured into the wound, burning and gnawing.

Slowly clenching his hands into fists, he asked Fu Zichen unwillingly, "She has been ambiguous with so many men, don't you have any thoughts in your heart?"

"No."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

This is not the answer she wants.

Those who care will only care more, and those who don't care will only care less.

Those who care will choose to let go, and those who don't care will just kick away.

Why didn't he?

why?
why?
After leaving the coffee shop that day, Fu Zichen's face gradually sank.

idea?

What's his idea?
He has only one idea, let Lin Ziyu stay by his side all his life, pet her, love her, make her unable to leave him, that's all.

After that day, Fu Sishen changed his low profile and blatantly publicized the fact that Fu Zijin's coming-of-age ceremony was ruined by others, and publicly provoked Fu Zichen.

Lin Ziyu doesn't care, does she?

But what about Fu Zijin?
(End of this chapter)