Fu Xiyu pressed his forehead, curled his knees, and circled himself, the corners of his eyes were moist.

It's hard for Bo Yao to imagine that Xixi, who was so lively and lovely back then, has become so insecure, and everything is caused by herself.

She walked to her side, bent her straight body, and put her hand gently on the center of her hair.

"You can tell me what you don't like in the future, and I will avoid it."

Fu Xiyu's lips trembled, and he raised his eyelashes to look at her, his eyes flushed.

Bao Yao looked at her intently, his eyes softened, and he comforted her: "Smile more happily, and you can cry occasionally, don't cry all the time, it will become ugly, be happy, Xixi is a lively and lovely child, she used to be, Even now, you look beautiful when you smile."

Fu Xiyu lowered his eyelashes, bit his lips tightly, can he really get back his past self?

Because I love you so much.

She stretched out her arms around Bao Yao's neck, hugged her tightly, and said in a soft voice, "Don't leave me, don't do anything to hurt me again."

Bo Yao surrendered, her voice softened the strong barrier, and her heart was sore.

From the time I met her, after realizing it, I hurt her too much.

She put her chin on her shoulder, hugged her back distressedly, touched her back, "OK."

Under the dim light, a crescent moon rose outside, and the wind blew into the house, raising the long curtains.

Fu Xiyu smiled gently at her sideways, stroking her slender collarbone inch by inch with his fingers, lingering the warmth and fragrance from every inch.

Fingertips slowly lift her chin, her lips are pale, thin and soft.

Fu Xiyu's throat was a little sore, he pinched her chin, propped himself up and slowly lowered his head, touching the soft, long-awaited temperature.

Bo Yao raised his hand to caress her smooth and delicate back, turned over and held her down, his eyes were as deep as the sea, his lips kissed her forehead and the tip of her nose, lingered to the corners of her lips, parted her long hair, closed her eyes and kissed.

Fu Xiyu catered to her kiss, the tip of his tongue was hooked by her, Chibei pressed tightly, the two kissed deeper and deeper, the air was filled with a faint fragrance, and there was a little sweat on each other.

Bo Yao came to the back of her neck, and her thin lips gently covered and sucked.

Fu Xiyu's eyelashes were half down, wanting to own her, possessing her wantonly.She said softly, "Ah, you know, I've been having the same dream before."

Bo Yao subconsciously kissed her face, "What dream."

Fu Xiyu echoed that beautiful dream, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "I dreamed...we had a Chinese wedding, and my parents sent us blessings. You and I slept in the big red quilt and whispered softly, and we kissed each other , the fingers are clasped tightly, the body is fused together, no one can separate you and me."

Listening to her words, Bo Yao's nose felt inexplicably sore, no one had ever liked him so much.She lowered her eyebrows, moved her eyes to her open palm, stretched out her hand, and the covering inch by inch was intertwined with her fingertips, and the picture was presented frame by frame.

Fu Xiyu felt the warmth of her palm, closed her long eyelashes, and clasped her palm back.

It turned out that dreams would really come true, although they didn't sleep in red sheets, this second was her happiest moment.



The story of Fu Xiyu and Bo Yao reached Fu Zhan's ears. The man in the study had a pair of cold eyes, and Fu Xilin looked at him with lingering fear.

Fu Xiyu stood silently, but seemed to be in a good mood, this time Fu Zhan scolded her but did not refute.

Fu Xilin was puzzled, what happened to the old lady, she changed so quickly.

"You really like that person? You didn't escape from high school, can't you escape from her now?"

Fu Xiyu was noncommittal, and directly expressed her attitude and answer with silence.

Fu Zhan said with a sullen face, "You are here today. Your mother came back from Guangdong to meet that woman."

Fu Xiyu frowned, and his beautiful facial features became more intense and vivid under the light, and then it was as usual: "I decide my own affairs."

"You can be with her, but you have to pass us."

Fu Xilin sat next to him and was more sensible, he didn't dare to mention his marriage, he was worried that the fire would burn to his side.

Bo Yao was cooking at Fu Xiyu's villa, and was going to eat together when she came back. He heard from Chang Gong that she was picky eater, had a bad appetite and ate less, but Fu Xiyu ate the dishes he made himself, but used his chopsticks more.

At this time, there was the sound of parking outside the door.

She thought it was Fu Xiyu who came back, so she went out.

Chang Gong opened the car door, and a well-dressed woman stepped out of the car in high heels, wearing a translucent jade bracelet on her left hand, which looked extravagant and elegant.

The woman looked at Bao Yao, looked at her a few times, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said softly, "What are you doing?"

Bo Yao hesitated for a few seconds, but didn't understand, "You are..."

"Come on Sissi."

Chang Gong introduced: "Madam is the mother of the eldest princess. She came back from Guangdong in order to meet Miss Bo."

Bo Yao nodded to her and saluted, "Hello, Auntie."

She was born and raised in the south, and apart from being able to understand the northern dialect, she couldn't understand Cantonese at all.

Fu's mother followed Bo Yao into the hall, looked around, and said, "Has Xixi lived here all this time?"

Bo Yao: "Yes."

Fu's mother sat on the sofa next to her, looked at Bo Yao and smiled: "You are very pretty, a Xixi child, and you are not sensible in some places, so you may cause trouble."

Bo Yao was making tea, she turned back and poured her a cup, and said calmly, "No, she has a very good personality."

"The first time I saw you, I knew why this child liked you. Xixi was brought up by Fu Zhan, and her style and experience were cultivated by her father. Although she is a daughter, the eldest daughter is very talented. There are too many younger sons, and his business talent is the most like him. Her father has never been stingy with pampering Xixi and giving her everything he can."

Bo Yao stood aside and listened, not understanding why she mentioned this, so she remained silent.

Mother Fu shook her head and sighed: "But what he is angry about is that it is not easy to raise an excellent daughter, and the heir he cultivated so hard falls on you."

Bao Yao paused his fingers, his eyes were cold.

"You are still young, and you will eventually understand that nine out of ten loves are regrets. You once loved someone so much, and finally found out that it was not worth it. There is another kind of you who didn't love well, and only found out when you lost it. That is a true love. A truly worthy person. If you miss any one, it will be an irreversible past."

Bo Yao couldn't help but ask, "Why did you tell me this?"

The corners of Fu's mother's lips curled up, and she said seriously: "Litian's status in the north is not high enough for ordinary people to climb. The four words of being a good family are not an exaggeration in any era, but you have nothing, so you entered our Fu's house .I don't ask you anything, as long as you treat her well and pamper her in the palm of your hand, this is my wish as a mother."

Bo Yao deeply understood the purpose of this woman's visit, and showed a faint smile.

Maternal love in the world is always great and pure.Fu Xiyu inherited his mother's good looks, which can be seen at a glance.

Fu's mother continued: "My daughter likes it, I have seen it several times, so it's good to hold it."

Suddenly Fu Xiyu rushed back and saw Bo Yao talking with Fu's mother in the hall, and was stunned in place unexpectedly.

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