The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 17
Fu Yuhe wanted to talk about your friend, as long as you think it’s good, but in the end it was too much against his will.
”Do you know him?” Fu Yuhe said, “We’ve only known him for more than a month.”
”You have prejudice against him.” Fu Cheng whispered in a disapproving tone.
”Whether it is prejudice or not, you can see for yourself.” Fu Yuhe took out a stack of documents from the drawer and threw it on the table.
Fu Cheng looked at him suspiciously, walked over to pick up the document, it turned out to be about Shen Yi’s previous fighting deeds, Fu Cheng squeezed the document tightly, and looked up at his brother.
Fu Yuhe rubbed his fingertips, feeling a little tempted to smoke.
He didn’t want to show these things to Fu Cheng at first, but Fu Cheng trusted Shen Yi’s behavior so much that he realized that even if he didn’t stop the two of them from interacting, he should let Fu Cheng see his true face.
He originally didn’t want Fu Cheng to be too sad.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Fu Cheng’s tone was full of anger: “Brother, how could… How could you investigate my friend!?” Fu Yuhe: “…” For a moment, Fu Yuhe felt like a dog at eight
o’clock
In the bloody drama, the evil mother-in-law who prevents her son from dating a poor girlfriend will fail to stop her, but will eventually promote the relationship between the two.
Clay figurines also have a bit of a temper, and Fu Cheng rarely lost his temper with him.
The door was slammed hard.
Shen Yi.
Fu Yuhe murmured these two words silently.
What kind of magic is there to fascinate his brother like this.
His cheeks fluttered, and what came to mind was that deceptive face, the healing smile of a dog.
…There are some tricks.
On Saturday, the day before Fu Yuhe’s birthday, the school was on holiday, and Fu Chengwo was here with Shen Yi, bringing homework and review books.
Shen Yi could tell that Fu Cheng was not in high spirits these two days. Specifically, after the day Fu Yuhe came back, Fu Cheng sent him a message not long after he left that day, asking him an excuse for thinking so quickly, saying He is so good.
The mood at that time was still right.
That night, they were actually just discussing buying gifts for Fu Yuhe’s birthday.
I don’t know what happened to the two brothers after he left. Shen Yi tried to trick Fu Cheng but failed, so Shen Yi confirmed that this matter was related to him.
Fu Cheng was sitting on the edge of the desk writing the test paper, while Shen Yi was reading on the sofa beside him with his book in his arms. He was sitting on the sofa with his long legs bent, and he was not very serious in his lazily sitting posture.
At around two o’clock in the afternoon, Shen Yi took a call and ran downstairs. When he came back up, he was holding a large express box in his hand.
”The fireworks have arrived.” Shen Yi said, for the sake of confidentiality, after they bought the fireworks, they sent them to Shen Yi. There were not only fireworks, but also some gadgets to add to the atmosphere.
He sat on the cushion to unpack the express, and Fu Cheng also sat over, becoming more interested.
The two counted the things in the courier and planned for tomorrow night. Fu Cheng called Fu Yuhe’s assistant to inquire about his brother’s itinerary. The assistant knew that tomorrow was Fu Yuhe’s birthday, and promised him that he would not tell Fu Yuhe what he inquired about.
”How old is your brother’s birthday?” Shen Yi asked.
Fu Cheng: “Twenty-five years old, my brother is seven years older
than me.” “You look more than seven years younger than your brother.” Shen Yi said.
”Really?” Fu Cheng held up his face, “Let me show off my tenderness.”
Shen Yi laughed.
Before he finished counting the things, Shen Yi’s phone rang again, and it was a series of unfamiliar numbers.
”You watch first, I’ll take a call.” Shen Yi stood up and walked aside.
The phone was connected and a strange voice came from the other side.
”Is this Mr. Shen?” in a very official tone.
Shen Yi: “Who is that?”
”Wait a moment.” The person over there seemed to be holding the phone away, and Shen Yi vaguely heard “Mr. Fu.”
Then, the person who answered the phone changed.
”Shen Yi.” A familiar magnetic male voice.
Shen Yi glanced at Fu Cheng, who was standing aside, and walked to the balcony naturally, “Is there something wrong?”
Fu Yuhe: “Let’s meet.”
Shen Yi: “Brother Fu wants to see me, of course he can do it at any time – come to my house “?”
His lowered voice in the second half of the sentence was ambiguous, as if it was hinting at something, like a hook tickling people’s hearts.
Chapter 8 Birthday:
There was silence on the other end for a moment, then she said “Waiting” and hung up the phone.
Shen Yi looked at Xiping’s cell phone. His smooth jawline was reflected on the black screen. He murmured in a low voice: “It’s really coming…” Fu Yuhe’s driver took Shen Yi home several times and came very quickly
. Quickly, more than twenty minutes later, Shen Yi received his call again.
”Area A of the parking lot downstairs.” Fu Yuhe read out a license plate number.
Shen Yi glanced at Fu Cheng’s back at the desk in the room, hung up the phone, and went over to tell Fu Cheng to go downstairs to buy something.
Fu Cheng said “Oh” without any suspicion.
Shen Yi changed his shoes and went out. The elevator door opened with a ding. There was no one inside. He walked in and pressed the floor. He looked at the descending elevator and had a strange illusion that he was going out to meet his lover behind his back.
The lights were on in the underground parking lot. He arrived at the parking lot and was looking for Fu Yuhe’s car when he received a call from Fu Yuhe. The other party had already seen him and asked him to go as he said. Shen Yi quickly found Fu Yuhe’s car. .
The window was lowered at the back of the black car, Fu Yuhe raised his chin and let him get in the car, Shen Yi opened the door and sat in, the driver was not there.
”Brother Fu, don’t you want to sit down?” Shen Yi asked politely.
Fu Yuhe knew exactly what evil intentions were hidden inside.
”Fu Cheng is at your house.” He didn’t beat around the bush.
