Wild Sweet Temptation

But after that time, Su Muchen never brought him to the Su family again. The time and daily routine were repetitive and boring. He rarely talked to anyone except Su Muchen. The bouquet of roses he placed in the sun became more and more wilted day by day. He moved the roses stupidly, and a dry petal fell.

"Why did it die..." he murmured to himself, and Su Muchen helplessly pulled out the dead flowers.

"Because you don't water it. Any flower will die without water or nutrients. Just exposing it to the sun won't work either, it might even die. There are many things to pay attention to when raising a plant. You have to take good care of it to keep it alive. And a rose can't just stay alive with a little water. Okay, if you like, I'll transplant it into a pot for you tomorrow."

Because of the roses, he followed Su Muchen to the back mountain. Large areas of roses had been transplanted. They swayed gently in the gentle breeze, and their rich fragrance was captivating.

Lu Jinhua ran over from the flowers wearing a sun hat, holding a bunch of freshly picked roses. "Hey, brother, look! Are they beautiful?"

She was wearing a plain white dress today, the hem reaching her ankles, and the straps of small sandals were tied around her delicate ankles, which made Fu Yucheng unable to take his eyes away.

When you bend it, the bone will make a pleasant cracking sound.

He thought cruelly.

"Hiss, you picked the flowers without removing the thorns. Aren't you afraid of getting yourself pricked?"

Su Muchen grumbled and taught her to cut off all the thorns. Lu Jinhuan pouted her lips in displeasure.

"I won't. Why did you cut it all for me? I want it to be as it is! I'm going to tell Sister Nuonuo that you're bullying me!"

"Oh, you are so capable now, go ahead and tell on me. Do you want me to accompany you?"

Lu Jinhuan turned and ran. "Sister Nuonuo! My brother said you are a fool if you pick roses without removing the thorns!"

"Fuck, come back here!" A trace of panic appeared on Su Muchen's face, and he hurriedly chased in the direction Lu Jinhuan ran, leaving Fu Yucheng alone here.

He stood there looking at the roses all over the mountains. He reached out and plucked a petal and rubbed it in his palm. Seeing the tender petals being crushed by himself, he felt inexplicably unhappy when he thought of the dried rose left at home.

How can he keep the rose in this state? Or he could steal one and take it home to raise.

Crouching there to figure out how to dig it out, he reached out to dig at the roots, and Lu Jinhua squatted beside him curiously. "What are you doing? Digging a hole?"

He didn't feel guilty about being caught stealing, and said calmly, "I want to take one away to keep as a pet."

"Then wait a moment. I'll go ask the gardener for a copy. Don't act like a puppy."

Lu Jinhuan brought him a pot of transplanted roses and also wrote detailed instructions on how to care for the roses. He frowned as he read the words and looked up at Lu Jinhuan.

"Does this count as stealing?"

Lu Jinhua:?

"I gave it to you. Why do you have such strange thoughts every day?"

She shook her hands behind her back and seemed to be in a good mood. Fu Yucheng walked out with the rose in his arms and came back after a while.

"Actually, you didn't sing the wrong tune last time. I saw it, and it was like that."

Lu Jinhua:? ?

She wasn't angry, she just smiled faintly. "Thank you for praising me. Take good care of the roses. I wanted to take them back. Raising flowers is just like raising a little girl. You have to feed her with good food, drinks and fun things so that she can bloom forever, you know~"

Fu Yucheng asked without thinking. "Is it easy to raise?"

"It's OK. I raised one pot, but it was a little difficult. I killed it..." She nodded with a little disappointment. Fu Yucheng had no sympathy. "Will you kill yourself?"

Lu Jinhua:???

She smiled, biting her neat little white teeth together. "Of course I won't. A cute little rose like me needs many people to take care of it. Don't worry about it."

Fu Yucheng nodded and walked away, talking to himself. "So you are also a little rose, you need to be well fed and well fed, and you need a lot of people to coax you. The word to describe this behavior is hypocritical."

Lu Jinhuan took a deep breath and told herself that she should just think of it as him praising herself for being a beautiful little rose.

She gritted her teeth and muttered, "She looks so pale and covers her face. Could it be someone's ghost that my brother has brought back?"

He was holding the pot of roses when Su Muchen called him away, saying that his parents were here today. After following him in, Fu Yucheng felt uncomfortable after seeing those people.

Not only was there Lu Jianxi, but there were also faces that were both familiar and unfamiliar to him—Fu Rongshan and Old Man Fu.

At that time, Mr. Fu was still alive and was the director-general of the Southern District. The power had not yet fallen into the hands of Fu Rongshan. He came here today just in time to have tea with Lu Jianxi and chat about family matters.

Fu Rongshan was followed by Fu Yuze, sitting there like a little adult. When he saw Su Muchen, he asked where Lu Jinhuan was.

Su Muchen ignored him and directly pulled Fu Yucheng over to introduce him, but Fu Yucheng stepped back with some resistance.

Even though the man's face showed some signs of aging, Fu Yuze beside him reminded him that the man had not changed at all!

He can't fall into that devil's cave again, now he has his own place to stay!

"Why are you still wearing a mask?" Lu Jianxi pointed to his face, motioning him to take it off. Fu Yucheng shook his head and wanted to explain that he was burned, but Su Muchen took off the mask before him and whispered to him that it was okay, it was just that there were outsiders around and it was impolite to do so.

However, after taking off the mask, not only him, but also the two members of the Fu family turned pale.

Old Master Fu looked at him intently for a few seconds, then stood up and came over to touch him in disbelief. Fu Rongshan's face was pale, but a fleeting hint of disgust could be seen in his expression.

"Child, let grandpa see, we finally found you."

Mr. Fu hugged Fu Yucheng with tears in his eyes. He was held in his arms stupidly but didn't feel any warmth at all.

Although he was still young when he was thrown out, he understood everything he should understand. Fu Rongshan just didn't want him, and he probably wouldn't have a good life after returning.

He had just started living a normal life and didn't want to go back to that cage.

"You've made a mistake." He pushed Mr. Fu away, but the other party insisted that it was him. Lu Jianxi and Su Muchen looked at each other, and after studying it for a while, they said, how about doing an identification?

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and immediately jumped out the window and ran out, so fast that no one could react. He rolled and crawled into the rose bushes on the back mountain. The barbs kept scratching his exposed skin, and soon the dense flowers made it difficult for him to breathe.

?

Lu Jinhuan pushed aside the flowers and saw Fu Yucheng. He hurriedly put on his mask and looked up at her. After staring at each other for a few seconds, Lu Jinhuan cried out and hurriedly pulled him up.

No one knew how many roses behind him were broken by him, but Lu Jinhuan didn't care at all and let him stand up. She even helped him brush the dirt off his body.