Chapter 40 She plunged headfirst into his bed

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Chapter 40 She plunged headfirst into his bed

Yun Yang was turned over by Fu Xiaoting, and looking into his dark and unfathomable eyes, her heart was pounding as if it would jump out of her throat.

She is not the kind of person who likes to make malicious assumptions about others.

But at this moment, she reasonably suspected that it was Shen Mingyue again, trying to get rid of her.

What kind of harmful drug did they give Fu Xiaoting again?

Just as she was lost in thought, Fu Xiaoting released her, leaned down slightly, and looked her in the eye.

I wonder if I sensed her fear.

Don't be afraid of me, okay?

A pitiful voice, like the whimper of a puppy, gently drifted into Yunyang's ears.

Yun Yang: "?"

The next second, the man raised his hand, took off his baseball cap, and then slowly pulled off his face mask.

Yun Yang subconsciously raised her head.

My God.

What did she see?!

In the dim light, the man revealed a face with distinct features, handsome as a god.

He had a high, straight nose, thin, tightly pursed lips, and deep, dark eyes that seemed to suck in one's soul.

Xiaoting gave birth to a really good baby.

Compared to his face, those young male celebrities in the Chinese entertainment industry are like cavemen encountering modern civilization, getting utterly crushed.

But the key point is!

The hideous scar on his face was gone!

Instead, a pink pig was painted on the smooth left side of his face.

It's her, it's her, it's definitely her, our friend, Peppa Pig!

Yunyang's brain completely shut down.

Fu Xiaoting seemed satisfied with her reaction and raised the notebook in his hand.

The words "[Scar, no more scar patches]" were written in large letters with a marker.

The tone of his voice sounded like he was seeking her approval.

Yun Yang nodded blankly.

Then he realized something was wrong and shook his head frantically.

Dude, whether you put on a scab or not is none of my business as a working person! Whatever makes you happy!

Seeing her shake her head, Fu Xiaoting seemed a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up and wrote in his notebook, "Don't be afraid of me, I'm not scary!"

It's just that this face is too good-looking. When she goes out to attend a business meeting, she sits with a bunch of pot-bellied, greasy men.

They don't seem like business owners; they seem like they're out selling themselves.

So after Fu Xiaoting started getting involved in the Fu family's affairs, he put a fake scar on his face.

Fu Xiaoting took out a palm-sized black velvet box from his pocket.

The box is embroidered with a delicate golden camellia.

Yunyang's gaze was instantly drawn to that camellia.

That's the one that Giukio is holding.

He said at the time it belonged to the gentleman...

With a gentle flick of his well-defined fingers, Fu Xiaoting opened the box with a "click".

A hair tie lay quietly inside.

The hair tie is also adorned with a small, delicate camellia.

Fu Xiaoting pushed the box towards her and quickly wrote a few words in his notebook.

This is for you.

Yunyang blankly took the box and stared at the hair ties inside for a long, long time.

Was it given to her?

Was it a gift for her?

I was worried she'd be scared, so I drew little pigs on her face?

Fu Xiaoting also used his notebook to tell her that there were other gifts in the dressing room.

The man then put on his hat and mask and left her room.

As Yun Yang watched his retreating figure, her mind began to wander uncontrollably, like a movie playing in her head.

She remembered her time in junior high school.

She wore a pair of white canvas shoes from spring to winter.

The shoe had a small hole worn through, revealing a gray sock underneath.

Her younger brother pointed at her feet and loudly mocked her for wearing worn-out shoes in the yard.

Her mother came out of the house, glanced at her indifferently, and complained, "You didn't even know to mend it yourself when it was torn. It's embarrassing to wear it out."

At that moment, she even felt that poverty was not the most unbearable thing; it was the indifference of her family.

Yunyang lowered her head, looking at the exquisite velvet box in her hand and the spotless golden camellia.

My eyes suddenly started to sting.

She pushed open the door to the walk-in closet.

Then, he was completely stunned.

There was a dressing table inside, filled with all sorts of skincare and makeup products she couldn't name.

The once empty wardrobe is now crammed full.

She opened the closet door, and inside hung a series of brand-new dresses.

Light pink, off-white, sky blue...

They were all colors she would never have been willing to buy before.

Because it gets dirty easily.

After all, she would wear the same clothes for many years.

Yunyang reached out and gently stroked the soft fabric, feeling as if something had filled a corner of her heart.

She sniffed and muttered something under her breath.

"Xiaoting, how can you be so kind?"

But……

Xiaoting, who was perfectly fine, turned bad at night...

At 10 p.m., Yunyang received a phone call; her husband asked her to come over and make the bed.

Yun Yang looked completely bewildered.

Lately, hasn't Gu Yan been doing all this work?

She was thinking to herself as she opened the door, ready to go over, when a figure blocked her way.

Shen Mingyue crossed her arms, raised her chin, and looked like she was about to interrogate someone.

Without saying a word, she handed Yunyang a heavy jewelry box.

Yunyang instinctively hugged him.

It's so heavy.

"Here, take all of these and apologize to me!"

Yun Yang was holding the jewelry box, but her gaze was firmly drawn to something on Shen Mingyue's wrist.

Camellia hair tie.

It looks the same as the one Xiaoting gave her.

What's going on? Is it a trendy style?

Shen Mingyue noticed her gaze, a hint of unease flashing across her face. She then quickly pulled the hair tie off her wrist as if getting rid of a hot potato, and stuffed it into Yun Yang's hand.

"What are you looking at? It's just a broken hair tie, only a little over ten thousand yuan. It's cheap stuff, but I'll give it to you for free!"

Yunyang took the hair tie, her fingertips gently tracing the edges of the petals. The feel, material, and craftsmanship were exactly the same as the one Xiaoting had given her.

What a coincidence!

Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Shen Mingyue impatiently urged, "I've already given you a way out, so hurry up and apologize to me!"

She was incredibly agitated. What was wrong with her today? She acted recklessly whenever Gu Yan was involved, and actually went against Yun Yang for the sake of a man.

This is absolutely insane!

Who will cook delicious food for her in the future?

Yun Yang finally raised her eyes, looked calmly at the agitated woman in front of her, and then shook her head clearly.

"don't want."

"You!" Shen Mingyue exploded on the spot, stomping her feet in anger, her voice rising eight octaves, "Yunyang! Anyway, you've accepted the things, so let's just forget about the cake you threw in my face. Don't hold anything else against me!"

Yun Yang turned around and went back to her room, slamming the door shut to shut out the sharp, piercing sound.

The world is quiet now.

She walked to the dressing table and opened the rather heavy jewelry box.

A whole box full of gold jewelry.

Is Shen Mingyue being so generous just because she wants an apology?

Paying for an apology?

Who would believe that?

If Shen Mingyue is really the female lead, who knows what schemes she and the system might devise against her.

Consider this box as compensation for emotional distress.

She placed the jewelry box deep inside the wardrobe, then opened her own drawer and took out the velvet box.

She carefully removed the hair tie that Xiaoting had given her from her head and put it back on.

Finally, she picked up Shen Mingyue's hair, casually wrapped it around twice, and tied her long hair into a neat ponytail...

As soon as Yun Yang reached the door of Fu Xiaoting's bedroom, she heard Ju Jiluo's raised voice coming from inside.

"Sir! I've already checked. Gu Yan's background is clean; there are no problems whatsoever!"

"But this Yun Yang is full of suspicious points, how can you keep her by your side!"

Yun Yang stood outside the door and silently rolled her eyes.

What's worse than talking badly about someone behind their back is talking badly about them to their face.

Forget it, emotional stability is an essential quality for every working person. I won't stoop to his level.

Seeing that Fu Xiaoting did not respond for a long time, Jujiro's emotions gradually calmed down.

"Sir, I lost my composure."

"It's just... it's just that Gu Yan looks so much like the third brother that I couldn't help myself."

The third son?

Yun Yang was wondering who this was when she clearly heard Fu Xiaoting's thoughts.

[Third brother? Which third brother? Do I even have that person in my head?]

Well done, Xiaoting.

So you didn't know either.

Before she could think any further, the door was pulled open from the inside, and Jukiro walked out with a livid face, glaring at her as he passed by.

Yun Yang glared back, then walked in expressionlessly and began making the bed.

Fu Xiaoting's satisfied voice echoed in Yun Yang's mind.

Hehe, not bad, she's wearing the hair tie I gave her.

Yunyang: Oh, my Mr. Fu, you've mistaken me for someone else. This is the same style I got.

Then came another muttered remark, the tone suggesting displeasure.

Why don't you change into something new? This maid outfit is awful.

Yunyang didn't stop pulling at the blanket.

Of course it's because it's inconvenient to do the work!

Oh, my Mr. Fu!

As a result, Fu Xiaoting's inner thoughts resonated once again.

This maid outfit is so inconvenient.

Yun Yang wondered to herself, what was inconvenient about it?

Except the hem is a bit long.

She turned to get the other pillow.

The next second, he tripped hard on the long hem of the skirt!

"ah!"

She gasped in surprise, lost her balance, and fell face down onto Fu Xiaoting's soft bed.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Xiaoting's earth-shattering, bursting laughter echoed in his mind.

[Hahahaha! See! I told you it wasn't convenient! Serves you right for not listening! You fell again!]

Yun Yang: "..."

Her face flushed, she got out of bed and stood firmly on the edge of the bed.

Then I saw Fu Xiaoting unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his collarbone, which was so large it could hold fish.

Yunyang: "(☉д⊙)"

What does that mean?

Fu Xiaoting's eyes were dark and unreadable.

[You like watching, right? Here you go, watch as much as you want!]

A thunderous roar erupted in Yun Yang's heart!

What is that?!

She quickly lowered her head: "Sir, it's all set up. I'm leaving now."

They hadn't even had a chance to take a step yet.

With a "thud".

The entire room was instantly plunged into complete darkness.

The power is out.

Yun Yang was in a daze.

Then they heard Fu Xiaoting shout in a panic.

"Little brew! Where is it? Where is it?"

Unlike his usual thoughts, these were exceptionally clear and loud!

Then, a huge black shadow, carrying a strong, cold fragrance of cedar, pounced straight at her!

Yun Yang was firmly pressed back onto the soft mattress by a warm chest.