Fu Xiuyuan turned his head to look at her. Shi Jin felt soft when he was looking at her, remembering the way he was falling in her arms with blood on his face.

She resisted the soreness of the tip of her nose, quickly picked up the pen, and signed her name.

After receiving two red books, Shi Jin held them tightly in his palm.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Song Fan rubbed his eyes and pinched his thighs.

It's certainly not a dream.

He pinched his thighs blue today.

After getting on the bus, Fu Xiuyuan sat upright, his body dissipated, but there was still a low airtight air pressure wrapped around him.

Shi Jin's attitude changed too quickly, and he accepted it happily, but was afraid that it was just a moment of tranquility before the storm.

Shi Jin also knew this very well. Over the years, in order to escape from him, he had told various lies, big and small, and made various unfulfilled promises.

Even if he got this notebook, he was afraid that her heart would not be here.

Fu Xiuyuan was distracted, and his hands suddenly became slightly cold.

He lowered his eyes and saw two red books placed together in his palm.

"Fu Xiuyuan, please keep this." Shi Jin's tone was always light, and his eyes were full of unpretentious smiles and openness. "I will stay in Qianwan Villa forever if I have my book."

The man's fingers with distinct joints suddenly froze, and he tightly clamped the red book, and his knuckles turned white.

His eyes fixed and fell between her eyebrows and eyes.

Shi Jin held his palm with some distress: "Deng Yufei said I wanted to escape, right? That's not true. From now on, only what I said myself will count."

"Shi Jin." Fu Xiuyuan's voice was dull and dumb, and he held her soft fingertips with his backhand.

The eyebrows were not stretched.

It seems to be exploring whether what she said is true or false.

Shi Jin whispered: "I used to be blind, and I couldn't tell whether it was a human or a dog. But I won't know what people outside of me said, especially Deng Yufei."

"Okay." Fu Xiuyuan slid his Adam's apple and whispered.

"How can she enter and exit Qianwan Villa at will? Can she contact you at will?" Shi Jin asked.

Fu Xiuyuan: "I don't know."

Shi Jin understood immediately, it was not because of Fu Xiuyuan, but because of himself.

Deng Yufei, under the banner of her best friend, how dare the people in Qianwan Villa reject her? How could Fu Xiuyuan refuse to get her news from her?

The one who is wrong is yourself.

She woke up and saw Fu Xiuyuan's expression of worrying about gains and losses. She couldn't bear it, so she turned her head and fell on the corner of his lips through a kiss from the mask.

Then, she saw with her own eyes that the darkness under his eyes was dispelled by the light, and the stars gathered brightly, bright and dazzling.

...

Shallow Bay Villa.

Everyone can feel that Mr. Fu’s mood today is completely different from before.

His body was covered with unspeakable gentleness, and his usual serious jaw angle was also coated with jade-like brilliance.

The servant who served the tea was fascinated by the sight and accidentally knocked over a water cup. His face was so pale that he thought he must be dead.

As a result, Mr. Fu waved his hand and asked her to leave.

An unprecedented miracle!

When Song Fan came back in the afternoon, he sat in the passenger seat and did not stare at Shi Jin's actions, and missed the scene where Shi Jin kissed Fu Xiuyuan.

So he couldn't figure out where Mr. Fu's emotional change came from.

Even though he got his certificate, Mr. Fu was still calm?
Chapter completed!