pampered roses

There was silence in the bedroom.

Tangli could only hear her own heartbeat.

Fu Zechen's gaze made her almost breathless.

She clenched her palms slightly, and the corners of her lips moved.

"Knock-"

The bedroom door knocked from outside, breaking the silence for a moment.

Tangli also came back to her senses.

"Jiuye," the young man I met upstairs just now was leaning against the door frame and opened his mouth, "Excuse me, remember to apply medicine to your wound on time, and don't touch it with water."

"Cough, also pay attention to abstinence."

Fu Zechen's expression was cold, his eyes were blazing with coldness, and he looked towards the door.

After the man finished speaking, he smiled at Tangli and flashed away.

Tangli also blushed slightly, lowered her head, revealing a fair and slender neck, and her two thin earlobes were already flushed.

Fu Zechen's eyes fell back on Tangli, his expression became restrained, and he said calmly,

"have you eaten?"

The topic changed a little quickly.

Tangli was slightly startled, and shook her head, "Not yet."

Fu Zechen hummed, picked up his coat, raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Go downstairs and have something together."

Tangli looked at him, hummed in a daze, and immediately helped him pick up his coat, and took the initiative to support his arm.

Fu Zechen was slightly taken aback by her actions, looked down at her, and chuckled softly,

"What are you doing? Do you really think of me as an old man?"

Tangli was startled, and blushed a little, because he hurt his shoulder, so she was worried that he would not be able to hold things.

"No, aren't you injured? I'm afraid your arm is not easy to use force."

Fu Zechen pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows, and handed her his hand without saying a word.

Tangli helped him go downstairs, dinner was already set on the restaurant table.

The previous chef in the kitchen brings out the last dish.

Tangli sat down next to Fu Zechen and helped him serve the soup.

Fu Zechen watched her movements, laughed suddenly, raised his brows lightly,

"Are you still going to feed me yourself?"

Tangli's hands froze, her ears turned red, she put the bowl in front of him, shook her head,

"No."

The two finished their meal quietly, and the servant helped to clear the table.

It was completely dark outside by this time.

Tangli looked out, then looked down at her phone.

Fu Zechen noticed her movements,

"Want to go back to school?"

Tangli turned off her phone and bit the corner of her lower lip, "Well, the school department has arranged a big play rehearsal the day after tomorrow, so I'm a little rushed."

Fu Zechen looked at her, frowned slightly, picked up the mobile phone next to him, and called Xu Ze.

"Wait, I'll take you back."

Tangli immediately waved her hand, "No, little uncle, take a good rest, and Assistant Xu will send me off."

Fu Zechen didn't care, and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "So you don't want to stay with me?"

Tangli frowned, "No."

Fu Zechen looked at her slowly, "Well, you don't look me in the eyes when you speak."

Tangli was taken aback by what he said, and subconsciously raised her eyes.

Fu Zechen was sitting opposite, just looking at her quietly, his cold and handsome face was gathered under the chandelier above his head, with a few scattered and lazy smiles.

Tangli's heart seemed to be knocked lightly by something, and she suddenly became quiet.

Fu Zechen looked at her, his smile gradually faded, and turned serious, only staring at her faintly speaking,

"Tangli, did I scare you?"

His tone was very calm, with a bit of clear seriousness.

From that day when she suddenly asked her if she wanted to change her boyfriend under the flower stand, to biting her lips in the restroom of the restaurant, telling her to break up with Fu Qingyang immediately after dealing with her relationship with Fu Qingyang, to now——

Tangli tightly clenched the hem of the cheongsam with her fingers, raised her eyes to meet him,

"No, I just don't understand." I don't understand why he likes himself, or whether he likes himself.

Fu Zechen narrowed his eyes, caressing the black Buddhist beads on his wrist, and fixed his eyes on her,

"don't know?"

Tangli took a deep breath, met his eyes, and spoke word by word,

"I don't understand, I don't understand why you asked me to break up with Fu Qingyang, why you said you wanted to be my boyfriend, I don't understand what kind of existence I am in your heart."

She finished speaking in one breath, Wu Run's eyes looked straight at him with a serious expression,

"Little uncle, every word you say is very important to me, and I take it seriously."

Fu Zechen looked at her, the expression on his chiseled face remained unchanged, and finally smiled after she finished speaking,

"Tangli, what do you mean by a man to a woman?"

Tangli clutched the hem of the cheongsam with her fingertips, her expression was a little strange, she hesitated and then said,

"You... want to sleep with me?"