After the reunion, the delicate daughter was kissed by the paranoid man and cried

Haicheng International Airport.

Fu Nanxi got off the plane pushing her blue suitcase. Fu Jingyuan was already standing in the waiting area waiting for her, still holding a bouquet of pink lilies in his hand.

Seeing her brother standing there, Fu Nanxi thought of the last time she came back from abroad, her brother was also waiting for her at the airport with a bouquet of pink lilies.

This time was similar to the last time. There were still a few young girls around my brother who secretly looked at him and came up to him to chat, but he politely rejected them all.

She pushed the blue suitcase and walked quickly to her brother. Fu Jingyuan took the suitcase from her and handed Lily to her.

"Prepared especially for you."

"How was your time at grandma's?"

When she heard the question, she suddenly thought of what happened with Ji Yanbei in the hotel, and her face immediately flushed. "It's okay."

"How is grandma?"

"pretty good."

Seeing his sister's face flushed, Fu Jingyuan reached out to touch her forehead, "Why is your face so red? You don't have a fever, do you?"

"No." Fu Nanxi shook his head quickly.

Fu Jingyuan looked down at his sister. She was wearing a high-necked dress, wrapped tightly from head to toe.

"It's so hot, why are you wearing so many clothes? Go home and change them."

"Yeah, okay." Fu Nanxi responded, turned around and walked forward. Her face was probably even redder than before, and she couldn't let her brother see it.

The gray Cayenne was driving on the wide road of Haicheng.

Fu Nanxi, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, thought about the questions he had not finished asking before going to Yuncheng.

She hesitated and spoke slowly.

"elder brother."

Fu Jingyuan looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

"What's going on between you and Sister Sang Yu? I saw you two that day..."

She wanted to say that she saw them kissing, but she couldn't say it, "What's going on with you guys?"

"Nothing happened." Fu Jingyuan looked straight ahead and continued driving seriously with a cold expression and no emotion could be seen.

Seeing that his brother didn't want to say anything, Fu Nanxi had no choice but to shut up and stop asking. He wondered if they were having a conflict!

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when he got home. Fu Jingyuan parked his car in the garage and decided not to go to the company again.

The two got out of the car and walked into the living room together. As soon as they reached the door of the living room, they heard laughter coming from inside.

Fu Nanxi looked up and saw a young woman she didn't recognize.

The woman had long black hair and delicate makeup on her face. She was wearing a blue Chanel-style jacket with a short skirt of the same color and a pair of black high heels.

Seeing them enter the living room, Liang Lin hurriedly stood up to greet them and introduced them to each other.

After hearing the aunt's introduction, Fu Nanxi secretly glanced at the woman again.

It turned out that she was Li Yiran, the daughter of her father’s good friend. She had been studying abroad and had recently returned to China to work in the family business.

After the introduction, Liang Lin asked Fu Jingyuan to sit next to Li Yiran and chat with Li Yiran.

The servant took the suitcase from Fu Nanxi and brought it upstairs, where she sat not far from the two of them.

She knew at first glance that she was the person introduced to her brother. She secretly glanced at her brother, and he still had that indifferent expression on his face, sitting on the sofa and chatting with her.

Li Yiran knows a lot. He is very knowledgeable and talkative, whether it is about company management or art appreciation.

After listening for a while, she felt a little tired, so she said hello to the other people and went upstairs to her room to rest for a while.

When she arrived at the room, she suddenly remembered the pink diamond that she had not yet returned to Ji Yanbei.

She took out the pink diamond and looked at it for a while, then put it back, and also turned the couple ring next to the pink diamond in her hands for a few times.

She walked to the mirror and pulled down the collar of her dress, only to find that the marks on her body were still very obvious.

It seems that I have to wear a high collar in the next two days so that my family won’t notice.

She walked over to the bed and sat down.

Ji Yanbei is on a business trip abroad now, so why not just send him a WeChat message to break up with him.

If he was in Haicheng and she proposed to break up, he would definitely find her directly. But now he is abroad and cannot come to her directly.

After half a month, his anger would probably have completely subsided, and he might even understand that there was no possibility between them.

She opened the chat interface with Ji Yanbei, and the interface was still stuck on the message from two days ago.

She deleted and revised the message for a long time, and finally sent it to him.

[Ji Yanbei, let's break up. I've already paid you back. Actually, I don't like you at all.]

She had made up her mind. No matter how he questioned her, she would insist on breaking up. She didn't want to live in fear anymore.

She likes loyal men and hates philandering men the most. This playboy Ji Yanbei really has no sense of security at all.

After sending the message, she threw her phone aside and buried her head in the quilt.

She didn’t know how Ji Yanbei would reply to her, and soon she thought of more than a dozen possibilities in her mind.

The more she thought about it, the more confused her mind became. She stood up and picked up the phone that was thrown aside. She opened it and found that Ji Yanbei had not replied to her.

Until the maid came up to call her downstairs for dinner, she received only one message on her mobile phone.

Shen Qi asked her to have dinner at Haicheng Water Restaurant tomorrow night.

She replied a message to Shen Qi, then got up and went downstairs for dinner.

She was a little absent-minded during dinner and kept picking up her phone to take a look.

Seeing his daughter always looking at her phone and not eating properly, Fu Zhanpeng put down his chopsticks and said, "Nanxi, why are you always looking at your phone? Who is looking for you?"

"No." After hearing his father's words, Fu Nanxi immediately turned off his phone and placed it upside down on the table.

Seeing that his daughter was concentrating on eating, Fu Zhanpeng greeted Li Yiran with a smile and told her to treat the Fu family as her own home and not to be polite.

Seeing that Fu Jingyuan was not enthusiastic about Li Yiran at all, Liang Lin next to her also picked up the public chopsticks and kept picking up food for Li Yiran, asking her to eat more.

……

After dinner, several people sat on the sofa for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Li Yiran stood up and said goodbye. Fu Zhanpeng looked at his son who was sitting on the sofa and working on a tablet.

"Jingyuan, please send Yiran home."

Fu Jingyuan moved his eyes from the tablet to Fu Zhanpeng, "Dad, I still have important work to do, let the driver take it."

Hearing his son's words, Fu Zhanpeng's face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, "What work is more important than sending Yiran home? I'll do the work tomorrow, and send Yiran home now."

Seeing that Fu Jingyuan refused to send her off, Li Yiran did not feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, she was very interested. "Uncle Fu, since he has work to do, the driver can send me off."

"It's okay, Yiran, let him take you home first and deal with the work later."

After saying that, Fu Zhanpeng walked up to Fu Jingyuan with an unhappy look on his face, ready to take the tablet in his hand.

Seeing his father's angry face, Fu Jingyuan put down the tablet, stood up, picked up the suit jacket next to him, and left the living room with Li Yiran.

Seeing that everyone had left the living room, Fu Nanxi unconsciously took out her cell phone and opened the chat box with Ji Yanbei. The conversation was still on the message she had sent.

She put away her phone and decided to ignore it. She wanted to have a good rest tonight, no matter whether he replied or not.