Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is going on a date again.

When Fu Yichen was about to approach Meng Ci, Ye Chuge appeared and took his arm with apologetic eyes, "I'm sorry, Yichen, I came a little late."

Hearing Ye Chuge's voice, Meng Ci turned around subconsciously.

Meng Ci watched Fu Yichen stretch out his hand. In a daze, he thought it was reaching out to her, and involuntarily stretched out his hand, but he watched helplessly as the hand fell on Ye Chuge's waist.

Meng Ci was dizzy for a moment, and accidentally tripped and fell heavily to the ground.

"Secretary Meng." Ye Chuge was so frightened that he quickly went to help her.

Meng Ci's hands left traces of blood on the asphalt road. Fu Yichen's dark pupils had a fleeting glimmer of light, but he helped Ye Chuge up, "Don't look at it, you're bleeding."

His words were colder than the autumn wind.

Meng Ci felt cold, a cold that invaded his bone marrow.

I still remember that three years ago, she accidentally fell down and broke some skin. He carried her to the emergency department. The doctor teased, "If we come later, the wound will be healed." But he kept frowning and looking at her worriedly. . The person who used to worry about even minor wounds saw her fall on the road with people coming and going, but she was worried that the other person would bleed!

My heart hurts.

I don't know whether it was because of illness or because Fu Yichen's words pierced her heart like a sharp knife!

"I...I'm fine." Ye Chuge smiled gently at Fu Yichen.

The dim light of the setting sun made the diamond ring on Ye Chuge's ring finger shine brightly.

Meng Ci noticed.

It's a brand she likes very much. It's not too expensive, but it's more ingenious. The gimmick is that a man can only order one in his lifetime, which makes her want to buy more. At that time, she told Fu Yichen that she would wear this one when she got married, but now, she wore it on Ye Chuge's ring finger.

For this diamond ring, Meng Ci begged Fu Yichen for two years and even committed suicide.

But the last ring was on Ye Chuge's ring finger, which made those times when she asked for it but couldn't get it, particularly... ironic.

Meng Ci got up from the ground and shook his body precariously. His face was a little pale, and he didn't want to force himself. It was embarrassing for himself.

"It's very beautiful." She pointed to the ring, "Assistant Ye, congratulations."

Then he looked at Fu Yichen again.

"Congratulations, Mr. Fu, I wish you a happy marriage and a son soon."

Her heart hurt, as if an invisible hand was holding her heart, squeezing it ruthlessly again and again.

In fact, she also had children.

Last year, after getting engaged.

But at that time, Fu Yichen was acting uncharacteristically towards her. She was so emotional that she lost her child. She never told Fu Yichen about this matter, because she knew that Fu Yichen liked children, so if she told him, she would think that she was doing it.

There are enough misunderstandings between them, and now, there is no need to talk about it.

Ye Chuge's face suddenly turned red, "No...no..."

She panicked and tried to take off the ring on her ring finger.

Fu Yichen stretched out his hand and put it on the back of her hand, "Don't take it off, I like it when you wear it."

Ye Chuge's face turned redder.

She lowered her eyes shyly and leaned behind Fu Yichen.

The two of them are really eye-catching, but also really dazzling. From the moment Ye Chuge entered the Fu family, it was like cheating all the way. In just three months, he went from an intern to the president's assistant. At that time, everyone in the Fu family guessed that Ye Chuge had something. Meng Ci only recently learned that Ye Chuge’s background was Fu Yichen.

Her thoughts were confused, and she didn't want to look or think about it any more, so she simply turned her head away, took a taxi, and left without looking back.

"Yichen, Secretary Meng... seems angry."

Ye Chuge gently tugged on Fu Yichen's sleeve, his tone and expression were like a child who had done something wrong, "Are you angry with me?"

Fu Yichen gently stroked her soft hair with a gentle tone, but did not answer the question, but said: "Don't you want to go to the amusement park? I'll go with you."

Ye Chuge was very well-behaved and worry-free. He was satisfied.

……

After leaving the two of them, Meng Ci went to Fu's house, pulled out the suitcase from under the bed and started packing his things. She really likes Fu Yichen. There are traces of her years here. From the day she moved in, she tried every means to fill Fu Yichen's bedroom with her traces. It wasn't until she packed it up today that she realized how many things she had.

After tidying up for a while, she felt tired, and accidentally opened Fu Yichen's circle of friends.

He rarely posts on WeChat Moments because he finds it vulgar.

However, Ye Chuge was officially announced two hours ago. The background was a noisy amusement park. Both of them only showed half of their faces and said "yeah" to the camera in a vulgar manner.

Because they are high school classmates, they have many friends in common, and many people comment below, but occasionally, there are a few surprising comments——

[Brother Fu, have you and Meng Meng broken up? 】

【When did this happen? Didn’t you and Meng Meng get along well at the last class reunion? 】

Fu Yichen replied to every blessing comment, except for these two, which seemed so abrupt in the flurry of comments.

"Not packed yet?"

I don't know when Fu Yichen came back. He leaned against the door frame and looked at her with indifferent and distant eyes.

"Those things, throw them away."

Hearing this, Meng Ci locked the screen of his phone and looked at the luggage he had packed.

Most of them were gadgets that Fu Yichen had given her casually over the years, but the suitcase was filled to the brim. She didn't pack much of her own things, which only occupied a small corner of the suitcase.

"Okay." Meng Ci responded.

She used to treat these things as treasures, but now they are no longer cherished and are nothing more than garbage.

Fu Yichen watched her take things out of the suitcase one by one and place them on the ground, piled up into a hill, with her thin lips pursed into a tight line.

I wanted to say something, but something came to my mind, and the words stuck in my throat.

"Mom is downstairs and will be out in a while. You know what to say."

"Hide it from me for a while."

"Okay." Meng Ci was particularly resigned today.

But Fu Yichen tugged on his collar, feeling like a ball of cotton stuffed in his heart, feeling very depressed.

But I guess it was just Meng Ci's new approach. She was always like this, full of ideas, otherwise she wouldn't have been discovered by big names in the entertainment industry because of her talent as a screenwriter when she was still in school.

It was because he was stupid and immersed in the script that Meng Ci compiled for him. He finally woke up last year.

"By the way, don't forget to send me the ring."

When Meng Ci passed by Fu Yichen with the suitcase, Meng Ci did not stop. When going downstairs, Mrs. Fu was really surprised, "Xiao Ci, you want to move out?"

She likes Meng Ci very much.

Meng Ci smiled and explained, "My father's situation is not very good. I plan to go back and take care of him for a while."

Mrs. Fu knew that her father was ill. He could not get up from the hospital bed because of a car accident, but she heard that his condition had stabilized over the years... Anyway, she hurriedly put the card in her hand.

"If it's not enough, just tell me."

Meng Ci naturally refused to take it, but Mrs. Fu was very insistent. When she was not allowed to refuse, she turned to Fu Yichen who was about to go downstairs and shouted: "Achen, please send me a small message."

"By the way, go back and see your Uncle Meng."

Fu Yichen responded lightly, stepped forward with his long legs, and put his hands on Meng Ci's shoulders familiarly. He took her suitcase with his right hand, bent down, and pecked her face gently, "Xiao Ci, I I’ll go with you, I’m not worried about you going by yourself.”

His intimacy with her naturally deceived the unaware Mrs. Fu. After the two left the villa hand in hand, Meng Ci immediately broke away and took out his hand.

"Just send it here, don't bother Mr. Fu." His tone was distant.

Fu Yichen looked at her.

"Ah."

Stepping forward with his long legs, he dropped her and her luggage and walked away. As he walked, he called on the phone, "Okay, I'll pick you up now."

Meng Ci vaguely heard Ye Chuge's voice.

She thought to herself that it was really obvious whether she loved someone or not.

I don’t know what she was forcing herself to do before.