vrcanaries Chapter 255 He wore her down until she had no temper left.
Chapter 255 He wore her down until she had no temper left.
An Ying didn't immediately understand what he meant by "disappeared".
Fortunately, his timely concession and apology seemed to have worked.
The anger that had been building up inside him dissipated almost entirely in an instant.
An Ying wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.
"I didn't mean to disappear."
Fu Chengli took out a tissue and used it to wipe her tears.
Like coaxing a child, he wiped her nose, crumpled the tissue into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
Fu Chengli coaxed softly, "I know you were wronged today. Tell me what nasty things my dad said, and I'll go teach him a lesson another day and help you scold him back."
An Ying shook her head.
"Never mind... it's all in the past."
Fu Haidong already dislikes her very much. If she continues to instigate conflict between father and son, this deadlock will never be resolved.
An Ying sniffed: "In the future, when we encounter problems, can we communicate rationally? Today really tormented me."
Fu Chengli slightly twitched the corners of his lips.
reason?
Lu Qiyao's gaze towards An Ying today was simply infuriating. As a fellow man, Fu Chengli immediately understood what Lu Qiyao was up to.
It's just that time has passed, and Lu Qiyao has gone around in circles and realized that An Ying is still better, so he wants to go back to her.
And, with so many people around, he deliberately kept snuggling into her arms.
Is she blind?
What man can tolerate other men coveting his woman?!
At the time, Fu Chengli suppressed his anger and didn't make the already chaotic scene at the club even more embarrassing, which was already considered quite "rational".
Having finally managed to appease An Ying, Fu Chengli didn't want to continue arguing with her on this point.
I had no choice but to nod.
Whatever she says is what it is.
As long as she's happy.
Fu Chengli wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her to the bed.
An Ying suddenly remembered that today, from getting off the car to taking a shower, applying medicine, and then going back to her bedroom to sleep...
Fu Chengli carried her almost the entire time and served her.
Her feet barely touched the ground.
He even took the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistake.
Regardless, at least their attitude was good.
She finally gave in and took the initiative to hug him, falling into a deep sleep in his arms.
However, Fu Chengli couldn't sleep.
He rolled out of bed, walked around to the other side, picked up An Ying's phone, and left the bedroom.
He sat down on the sofa in the study, lit a cigarette, and unlocked An Ying's phone.
Click on the recording software.
In the quiet study, a floor lamp was lit in the corner.
In the dim light, the man listened to the entire recording while puffing out smoke.
Fu Chengli kept his brows furrowed.
The only thing that stood out was An Ying's statement, "Chairman Fu, I genuinely like Fu Chengli."
This eased his expression, and he slightly curled the corners of his lips.
Her voice was light and melodious, with a gentle tone that revealed a firm resolve.
Fu Chengli had completely figured out her temperament.
If you're not entirely sure about this relationship.
If this feeling doesn't hold a very important place in her heart.
She wouldn't say something like that.
She genuinely liked him.
She wouldn't disappear for no reason.
The missing piece of security in Fu Chengli's heart was suddenly filled.
But it was Fu Haidong's rambling that was the problem.
"How long can your sincerity last? If he finds another woman in the future, how much will your sincerity be worth?"
"When did you start having designs on him? Was it when you entered Fu's company? Or when you went to the same university as him?"
"An Ying, you've really impressed me."
It was extremely jarring.
Fu Chengli turned off his phone and tossed it aside.
He flicked his cigarette ash and gave a cold laugh.
What makes Fu Haidong so certain that he will have other women in the future?
Does he think all men in the world are like him, that they will definitely cheat and have two relationships at the same time?
During his marriage to his mother, Fu Haidong presented himself to the outside world as a loving husband who also loved his wife and children.
When the news of his affair with Gao Lu first broke, no one believed it.
It wasn't until Gao Lu, heavily pregnant, came to his door demanding an explanation that Fu Haidong panicked.
Her mother, Yin Mei, also comes from a wealthy family.
The Yin family couldn't bear to see their daughter suffer such injustice, so in a fit of anger, they hired the media to launch a propaganda campaign.
Fu Haidong was the president of Fu's Group back then. Overnight, this legitimate wealthy family business was thrust into the eye of the storm of entertainment gossip.
Then came the protracted divorce proceedings.
Fu Chengli was very young at that time.
At an age when he didn't even know what marriage was, he experienced its cruelty and reality far too early.
When Fu Haidong indulged in pleasure and had an affair, did he ever think about how his wife and children felt?
His parents' divorce case has caused quite a stir, but has anyone cared about his feelings?
nothing.
Later, the Fu family and the Qin family became friends and arranged another marriage.
Fu Chengli accepted it calmly.
He watched Qin Ruofei die with great calm.
After turning eighteen, Fu Chengli was rescued from a car accident. When he returned from the hospital, he found that there were several new family members in his household.
Uncle An Weiping, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly returned with his family.
A little girl timidly hid behind her fourth uncle.
Fu Chengli was lounging on the sofa, legs crossed, drinking the Chinese medicine the nanny had prepared for him, and silently glancing at the little girl a few times.
He didn't expect that at the time.
The fates of two people have become so intertwined.
Before the leak occurred, Yin Mei sent a message to Fu Chengli before boarding her plane back to China.
She said that although her marriage was not ideal, she hoped that Fu Chengli would be happy in the future.
Later, she did just that, treating An Ying like her own daughter.
What about Fu Haidong? Besides causing trouble for his son, what else did he do?
Now look at them, acting like elders lecturing people.
What qualifications does he have.
As the cigarette butt burned out at his fingertips, Fu Chengli raised his hand to extinguish it, then got up and returned to his bedroom.
Looking at the girl sleeping peacefully on the bed, a wave of tenderness washed over me.
This feeling is unprecedented.
An Ying was curled up on one side, sleeping soundly and feeling warm all over, when she suddenly felt herself being tightly embraced.
An Ying had no strength to struggle or resist.
She was just breathing heavily, half-asleep, trying to keep up with him.
At least this time it was gentle.
She was incredibly gentle.
I wore her down until she had no temper left.
The man groaned above her head, then touched her face and whispered something in her ear.
An Ying was so sleepy that she couldn't hear anything and curled up in the blanket.
Let him say whatever he wants; she simply didn't have the strength to open her eyes and talk to him.
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the next day.
An Ying was woken up by the ringing of the telephone.
A hand reached out from under the covers and groped around on the bedside table, finally finding the cell phone that had been ringing for ages.
She rubbed her eyes and looked.
The three large characters "Lu Qiyao" startled her awake.
She subconsciously turned to look at the people around her.
Fu Chengli had already woken up.
He lay on his side, propping his head up with one hand, raising an eyebrow at her: "Answer it, why aren't you answering?"
An Ying gritted her teeth.
I don't want to argue with him over a phone call first thing in the morning.
She hasn't done anything wrong, so why is she acting like she's guilty?
She pressed the answer button.
Fu Chengli used one hand to hook a strand of An Ying's hair that had fallen onto the pillow, and with great interest, he pulled out a strand of hair and played with it in his hand.
Lu Qiyao's voice came through the receiver.
"Xiao Ying, are you alright? Fu Chengli didn't do anything to you, did he?"