Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

Fu Tingqian returned her belongings to their original places, and put away the suitcase for her, "I'll pack these things for you later, for now."

The man's unruly figure has an air of arrogance and indifference. Under the bright light, there is also an irresistible depression and haze, as if there is a taste of loneliness.

Turn around and look at her.

"No matter how anxious you are to leave, the delay should not delay your two days." He slowly pursed his lips, and said coldly, "I don't want to leave any regrets, I always think about not forgetting, I want to end it seriously, from now on No more entanglement, just give me these two days to finish what I want to accomplish, and I will let you go."

The delay is indeed less than such a short two days.

Chi Nian knew that these two days were extremely important for them to put an end to each other.

She was quiet, did not speak, there was no expression on her numb face, and her eyes were closed so that she could not see the secret emotion in the bottom of her eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm leaving first, I won't be back tonight, I'll come pick you up tomorrow morning."

After the words fell, Fu Tingqian stepped forward with long legs.

He left the room and the villa. In the upstairs room, Chi Nian could hear the sound of the car starting the engine.

But after starting the engine for about 5 minutes, the car finally left Jiuxiwan.

In the silent room, there was a sense of loneliness and coldness, and even the lights seemed lonely and silent.

Chi Nian kept his original posture and sat for a long time without moving. His atrium seemed to be pricked by dense needles, and his breathing seemed to be in dull pain.

The more serious the farewell is, the more it shows the irreversible determination.

The best way to end a relationship is to bid farewell seriously without making any noise, without leaving any regrets.

Then, seal everything in the past.

Can't refuse, can't be stingy and don't give it for two days, that's too hurtful, even now it's already hurt badly.

After all, I changed the ticket, and I changed the ticket until two days later.
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I don't know where Fu Tingqian left Jiuxi Bay last night.

Chi Nian got up and went downstairs after washing up, and saw him already waiting on the first floor.

The eyes of the two collided almost instantly across the distance.

She subconsciously stopped.

Chi Nian was not dressed in a very solemn but not very casual attire, and she had a slightly inconspicuous light makeup on her face, which concealed her pale and tired dull complexion that had not slept all night due to blood loss.

Fu Tingqian was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers. The two buttons of his jacket were unbuttoned, loose and casual.

He looked at her deeply, and said with slightly curved thin lips, "Good morning."

As if nothing happened, the tone was as natural as an ordinary greeting.

Chi Nian also bent his lower lip, "Good morning."

A few seconds later, he pulled up and walked towards her, "Go and have some breakfast first, and we'll set off after breakfast."

Chi Nian didn't know where he was taking her.

Hearing this, she only replied with a bright smile, "Okay."

Aunt Yun made breakfast.

After the two finished their breakfast, Fu Tingqian brought her a coat, then he took her hand and led her out of the villa.

I don't know when, it seems that he holding her hand has become a natural habit, and she seems to be used to being held by him like this.

Suppressing the strange feeling stuck in her throat, she didn't say anything or do anything, and let him lead her.

It should be Fu Tingqian's meaning, Yun Mo didn't come over today.

Of course, from now on, she doesn't need to follow her, so she probably won't appear again.

The driver was Lin Lin.

Probably they are very clear about what these two days mean, and the time that belongs to the two of them is only these two days, so along the way, the two of them tacitly did not mention about leaving, about the child, or anything else.

Most of what permeated the car was silence.

Not depressing, but also unable to hide the weirdness.

About an hour later, Lin Lin stopped the car in an underground parking lot in the city center, turned around and said, "Boss Fu, we're here."

Fu Tingqian slowly opened his long and narrow eyes.

Under his leadership, Chi Nian got off the car with him, and then took the elevator upstairs.

This is an art exhibition located in the city center.

The huge gallery is full of artistic and romantic atmosphere, and the paintings are framed.

It cannot be said that I know all of those paintings, but it is not difficult to identify who they belong to from the style.

Chi Nian's feet stopped suddenly, looking at everything in front of him, "When will a gallery open here?"

She had never heard of such a gallery opening in the city center before, let alone that there were so many Van Gogh paintings here.

Among them are some of the more famous paintings by Van Gogh, and they are all authentic works.

The gallery was quiet, there was no one else, not even a staff member, only them.

This seems a bit weird.

"Just started." Fu Tingqian turned his head to look at her, "Do you like it?"

She subconsciously looked at the man beside her.

Why suddenly there is a strong intuition... no, not intuition.

A conversation from a long time ago suddenly popped up in my mind——

He asked her, "Then what else do you like?"

She laughed and said, "I like a lot of things, such as Van Gogh's paintings, lush sycamore trees, and..."

Later, he said, "If you love sycamore trees, I will plant you with sycamore trees all over Yuncheng. If you love Van Gogh's paintings, I will build you a gallery full of original works of Van Gogh."

As if ants had crawled all over her body, she was stunned and dazed, with the pores all over her body dilated to the extreme.

With intricate thoughts wandering, Chi Nian was so shocked that his legs seemed to take root.

The icy and cold hand was grasped by the man's gentle and rough hands, Fu Tingqian smiled kindly, without saying anything else, just said, "Go in and have a look."

He led her, who was as frozen as a puppet, inside, but Lin Lin stood outside and did not follow.

The gallery is huge.

The entire floor of a building has been converted into a gallery. The decoration style inside is unspeakably luxurious, and the warm-colored lighting reflects the paintings.

Fu Tingqian took her by the hand and led her to stop and admire one oil painting after another.

In fact, he is not very good at appreciating paintings, and he has never been too interested in this aspect of things, but because she likes them, he is patient and discusses with her the artistic conception in the paintings.

Although in fact it seemed to be him talking to himself alone, she answered very little, and her thoughts were not on these paintings at all.

Fu Tingqian noticed her strangeness, and when she turned her head to look at her, she quickly retracted the gaze she had fixed on him.

Chi Nian said suddenly, "I'm going to the bathroom..."

After the words fell, she didn't look at him again, she had a sense of urgency to run away, her steps were messy and hurried, and she seemed to be staggering.

Fu Tingqian stared deeply at her back.

Chi Nian didn't go too far, and the man grabbed his wrist from behind in an instant, "Chi Nian."