Chapter 101 She is not responsible

Yan Luoman took him to the cake shop again and ordered a small pastry. The appearance of the desserts was still quite different from the ones in the star-rated restaurants that internet celebrities had visited.

After she made her choice, she asked him, "Do you want one?"

"No."

She only ordered one and dragged him to the hot pot restaurant, "Do you like spicy food?"

"Is barbecue that spicy?" he asked.

She thought for a moment and said, "It's spicier than barbecue."

"That's it."

She said to the waiter, "Then let's have a shabu-shabu hotpot."

Soon, the dishes and the pot base were served.

She was sweating and her face was red while eating.

Even though she didn't eat much today, she was visibly more energetic.

"Are you so happy to get the money back?" Fu Sinian asked.

She took a bite of the cake and nodded repeatedly, "The pressure is much less now. When we return the money to Shen Shaoren later, I will feel even less pressure."

"Since you like money, why didn't you cherish the opportunity?"

"Hmm? What opportunity do you want to cherish?" She looked confused, then laughed: "You mean Jiang Fanghua? Brother! That was in high school! If I were..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and she could clearly see a knife in Fu Sinian's smile.

"I mean before I was kicked out of the Fu family." He smiled and said slowly, raising his hand to help her wipe the cream from the corner of her mouth that was not there at all.

She obviously felt threatened and quickly put on a smile, "It's my great honor to be able to get someone like you, how dare I covet your money? Right?"

Her voice was trembling.

Fu Sinian smiled faintly, which was obviously his answer after being threatened by him.

"If someone gave you 10 million and asked you to leave me, would you be willing?"

"Who will give it to me?" There was a light of surprise in her surprised eyes.

Fu Sinian's eyes turned cold.

"will not!"

"I want to hear the truth."

She picked up her cake, clearly looking like she was going to run away, "If I can't get you, it's not a loss to take 10 million and leave, right????"

The last syllable of her voice still lingered in Fu Sinian's ears.

The person has disappeared in the hot pot restaurant.

Fu Sinian paid the bill and went straight to the parking lot.

She was leaning against the car and eating cake comfortably. When she saw him coming, she asked, "Have you calmed down?"

"Where can you go to vent your anger?" He laughed out of anger.

"I thought you were a reasonable man. Let's talk about this."

When Fu Sinian got in the car, she sat in the back seat.

Fu Sinian turned his head to look at her and ordered calmly, "Come and sit down."

"No, I'm afraid of you."

Fu Sinian's pupils moved slightly: "Why are you afraid of me?"

“I’m not afraid now, but I will be afraid tomorrow.”

"Ok?"

"If someone really gives me 10 million, I will definitely not hesitate." She stated her decision firmly.

Fu Sinian smiled, "I'm only worth 10 million?"

"Have some sense. You are not mine. I am exchanging something that is not mine for 10 million. Why don't you exchange it? Am I stupid?"

Fu Sinian was convinced by her. His mind was still sharp at this time, and his thoughts were clear: "Then how can I be yours?"

"You will never be mine, because you are your own."

After she finished her serious talk, she burst into laughter and suddenly leaned close to his ear and said excitedly, "How is it? This plan is perfect, right? I'll take 10 million and leave. Don't you have legs? Come back! We'll each take 5 million. No, you take 9 million! Is it a deal?"

After hearing "You will never be mine", Fu Sinian was about to say something.

But after hearing "Because you are your own", the sharpness between his brows disappeared, and this sentence seemed to touch the softest place in his heart.

The following words sounded like her chattering in his ears, like pleasant wind chimes, not noisy at all.

"Manman." He called her softly.

"Hmm?" Yan Luoman looked at him cheerfully who was so close to her.

"Will you be mine?" He turned and looked into her eyes.

She was stunned, looking at Fu Sinian's deep black eyes, which were like a bottomless abyss. When she stared into the abyss, the abyss was also staring at her.

Although this is a statement that could not be more affectionate, it can be seen as his confession.

But this sentence was too terrible for her. During the period of urging her to get married, she kept emphasizing to Yan's mother that she was not Yan's mother's, but her own.

So she knew how heavy this sentence was. It was very heavy, so heavy that she might not be able to bear it.

After a long moment, she smiled faintly, "I am my own."

He also smiled faintly, "Don't you understand?"

In fact, he knew that she understood, but he also understood the weight of this sentence.

She didn't answer, but moved forward to kiss him.

Try to change the subject.

Fu Sinian smiled faintly and turned his head away.

Yan Luoman missed her chance and the cake in her hand fell down, rolling from her pants onto the car's floor mat.

She screamed and bent down to pick it up.

It took her a long time to pick up the sticky cake.

"Could you please give me a piece of paper?" she asked, her head down.

Fu Sinian took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to her. She turned on the overhead light and cleaned the cream on the floor mats all the way until the car stopped in the parking lot.

"We're here." Fu Sinian said lightly, then got out of the car.

She took a deep breath, raised the corners of her mouth, picked up all the garbage, and got out of the car.

Fu Sinian took out a shopping bag from the trunk.

The two walked into the elevator side by side, silent all the way.

Yan Luoman didn't even dare to peek at his expression through the mirror in the elevator.

But Fu Sinian saw that she was uneasy.

He gave her the answer she wanted, but she ran away again, and he didn't make it difficult.

At night, Yan Luoman washed up and went to the study, took out the long-lost paper-cutting, but he was distracted the whole time.

Is she too unromantic?

Is she thinking too much?

That sentence was obviously a very romantic confession, but she picked on the words. No wonder she has never been able to fall in love.

Jiang Fanghua couldn't kiss her, but maybe it was because they were not familiar with each other. If they were familiar with each other, maybe he could kiss her!

This was the first love she missed.

But Fu Sinian didn't want to do that because the words were too heavy.

This was the second love she missed.

She squatted on the ground and cut meaninglessly until she had cut a huge piece of paper into pieces. Then she came to her senses, cleaned up the garbage, and returned to the second bedroom.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when I lay down.

Today Fu Sinian did not come to call her to bed, nor did he ask her to sleep together.

Is he angry?

She straightened him out, but she was no longer responsible...