e quickly turned away, "Um, that...are you going to take a shower"Looking at her conflicted and bashful expression, Fu Yansi let out a low chuckle, then leaned down to retrieve a new set of pajamas fr...Chapter 232: Let's Cancel Tomorrow's Wedding.

Xu Qinghuan naturally knew who he was referring to.

"No, I always have him pick me up from Dongyue Bay. He'd get angry if I didn't."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Xu Qinghuan could already distinctly feel the air pressure around the man in front of her drop suddenly.

His eyes were like sharp ice blades, piercing her heart and making it tremble, bleeding...

Suddenly, Fu Yan shi raised his hand.

Xu Qinghuan subconsciously dodged, only to realize he had just gone to take a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a hurried puff.

It seems like this is the only way to keep him from fluctuating from his usual stoic expression.

Because of his cleanliness, he had never smoked indoors before, not even once.

She knew that Fu Yan at this moment must be holding back his emotions. He was afraid of doing something impulsive again, afraid of being disliked by himself.

At the dinner party, you've just been discharged from the hospital. Don't smoke.

Xu Qinghuan reached out to grab it, but Fu Yan shi dodged. Just like he always kept his distance from other women.

However, he didn't continue smoking. Instead, he put out the cigarette and took a few steps back. "You go pack your things. I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now."

A flat, emotionless remark pulled the two people back into their roles as superior and subordinate.

Xu Qinghuan's chest felt constricted, her whole body numb and aching like it had been struck hard.

He had been favored for too long, so long that he himself forgot that Fu Yan was a proud son of heaven. He had his own pride, and he was the ideal partner in the eyes of countless women, born to be adored by everyone.

For a long time......

She forgot that Fu Yan was once a distant and cold CEO.

"Hmm."

Xu Qinghuan lightly replied with a sound, and then walked in.

She thought Fu Yan would leave, and even imagined that given Fu Yan's current attitude, there was a possibility the wedding tomorrow might be canceled. He could directly go with her to get a divorce certificate.

When everything was packed away and he was walking back to the entrance hall, he realized that Fu Yan shi was still standing there.

"You...how come you didn't leave."

"He didn't come to pick you up, it's hard to get a cab here, I'll take you out." It was still so considerate, but the tone wasn't as warm and gentle anymore.

Xu Qinghuan instantly understood Xia Wanyi's feelings towards Fu Yan when they were together.

That's about it.

His upbringing instilled in him a gentlemanly respect for women, but don't even think about getting any closer.

Finally, I've reached this position myself.

She took several deep breaths, her long eyelashes drooping. “Fu Yan shi, if you don’t...”

"At 6:00 am, the wedding company will pick you up."

Xu Qinghuan blinked her eyes, stunned.

She meant to say, perhaps tomorrow's wedding should be canceled.

"Actually, I think..."

"Don't you want a divorce anymore" Fu Yanshi looked down at her, but Xu Qinghuan didn't dare to meet his gaze. She could only keep her eyes on the rise and fall of his Adam's apple.

".....thought."

Then do as I say.

The atmosphere instantly returned to silence. The two of them didn't say another word.

Fu Yan helped her put the packed things in the trunk of the car. Before leaving, Xu Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at the house in Dongyue Bay one last time.

This was once a place where he and Fu Yan spent their intimate moments, now... This should be the last time I come here, right

After getting in the car, Xu Qinghuan sent Nie Zisen a text message.

So when Fu Yan arrived at Fu Jiajia's house, Nie Zisen was already waiting there.

Two men met again, it wasn't as hostile as last time, but it wasn't friendly either.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for bringing Huanhuan back."and obediently returned to her bedroom.The conference interface looked deserted, Fu Yanshi's camera became black.She shoved a few bites of pastry into her mouth. A while later, Nie Zisen knocked on t...