Crazy!Abstinence Mr. Fu addicted to me

Fu Yunye said calmly, "Of course I will help you. Didn't you say that we are friends? Moreover, you owe me a favor. No matter what I say, you will do it."

"Yes." Tang Xi was a little annoyed when she mentioned this matter. She shouldn't have been too excited to ask Fu Yunye for help, but she almost hurt Shen Duan.

But he didn't expect that Shen Duan would be in Xiaoliang Village because of this.

How could she easily leave Xiaoliang Village alone?

Fu Yunye didn't even raise his head, he was very focused on painting, but he said, "But you look like you regret it?"

Tang Xi lowered his head and shook it.

"No, I have no regrets. As long as you bring it up, I will still do what I promised you."

Fu Yunye said, "Go and grind a cup of coffee for me."

Tang Xi stood up and walked to the coffee machine. She looked at the remaining coffee next to her and said, "You have drank it. Drinking too much in one day is not good for your health."

His voice came slowly not far away, "Oh, Doctor Tang, tell me then? What will happen if you drink too much?"

Tang Xi, "."

She is a thoracic surgeon, how can she say this specifically, but it is really not good to drink too much.

But since Fu Yunye wanted to drink it, she said, "Okay, I'll make it for you right away."

Tang Xi shouted at his back, "Do you want candy?"

Fu Yunye, "No."

Tang Xi lowered his head and added two cubes of sugar.

After 2 minutes, she came over with the coffee and handed it to Fu Yunye, then she looked closely at the painting on the drawing board.

He's almost finished drawing it.

Large areas of brightly blooming rose flowers, yellow, pink and white.

Tang Xi has always known that his painting skills are very good.

"I know a friend in Beidao. His surname is Song. He is very good at painting. He holds art exhibitions on his own. But I think your paintings are also very good. I am a layman. I can't tell you what to taste. Yan, I think your paintings are very beautiful, Mr. Fu, why do you like to draw, you grew up in a business environment, you should have little contact with these things."

She couldn't help but ask.

Fu Yunye smelled the faint fragrance of rose flowers in the air.

There was also a faint fragrance from the woman beside him.

It wasn't the smell of perfume, it was very light, but his fingers tightened slightly and squeezed the pen in his hand tightly.

"This is what my mother taught me. She has learned this since she was a child. I may be genetic. I have been very talented in painting since I was a child. But as you said, I was born in Fu's family. I shouldn't have learned this. Grandpa is right. I'm also stricter, father, but don't care about that."

"When I was young, I liked to hear my mother's praise. Every time I finished a painting, my mother would praise me. With a smile in her eyes, she sincerely praised me for my talent. At that time, I thought about becoming a The painting teacher was also very good, but at that time I was young. Later, I mentioned in front of my grandpa that I wanted to be a painter and art teacher in the future, but my grandpa’s face turned cold. I was afraid of being so cold. Grandpa was very dissatisfied with my mother If you talk about a daughter from a famous family, you know how to bring bad children, so don't let me touch these things in the future, my grandfather said, I was born for the Fu Group, and I will inherit the Fu Group in the future."

As Fu Yunye said, it seemed that he was recalling the early years, and the corners of his lips could not help but have a sneering smile, "It's a pity, I have not become the heir of the Fu Group, nor have I become an art teacher."

Not only was it not finished, but it also lost its legs.

Tang Xi looked at him, looking at the self-mockery on his handsome face.

Looking at the mockery in his cold pupils.

She didn't know what to say.

In fact, she doesn't know how to say some comforting words, she always feels too light and dry.

Compared with Tang Xi's expression, Fu Yunye's mood appeared very cold.

Very peaceful.

Calm as if he was not talking about himself.

Calm like a bystander.

Tang Xi patted him on the shoulder slowly, "However, it's pretty good now. I think your paintings are beautiful. The book says that every painter's heart is full of colorful and bright."

"I didn't." Fu Yunye picked up the coffee and took a sip.

too sweet.

Sweet and cloying.

But he drank it anyway.

He knew that Tang Xi did it on purpose and probably added more sugar. He didn't like too much sugar.

But once he drank it by chance, he actually felt that the sweet taste was actually very good.

Tang Xi's expression changed as he watched him drink coffee.

She originally wanted to give him some teasing. If he wouldn't let her have sweets, she would add more.

But at this moment, after hearing his story, she felt a little sad.

Looking down at the man's legs, Tang Xi couldn't help but said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll make you another cup of coffee."

"No, it tastes good."

Tang Xi pursed his lips.

"Then next time, I will make coffee for you next time, and I won't put too much sugar in it."

Fu Yunye finished his coffee.

"I still like the way you used to be. When we met before, you wouldn't be so reserved. You used to make me a cup of coffee with strong sugar. Because when I painted for you, I didn't draw your facial features The painting is pretty, but you are actually pretty, when I started to paint, I thought I couldn't draw you pretty."

Tang Xi blinked his eyes.

She said "ah".

"That. Me." She suddenly didn't know how to answer,

Because Fu Yunye spoke very seriously.

It was as if they really were joking like old friends for many years.Tang Xi blushed when she heard the second part of his sentence in which he praised her good looks.

At this moment, when half of the orange sunset was spreading, Tang Xi's face and the sunset seemed to have a layer of soft light, which made Fu Yunye not look away for a while.

She said softly, "I'm not pretty either."

She used to be able to chat with Fu Yunye like this, like a friend, because she treated him as a patient, as one of the few friends she knew in Beidao.But it's different now, he is Fu Tingzhou's eldest brother.

Fu Yunye likes to draw. He has drawn a lot. When he draws people, he doesn't like to draw facial features, but only likes to draw an outline.

But when he painted Tang Xi, he always painted the facial features.

He likes Tang Xi's facial features.

"Tang Xi, can't we be like before?"

Tang Xi sighed softly, "You used to be Mr. Yun, but now you are not."

He looked at her with piercing eyes, "I can be, if you wish."

Tang Xi's pupils flickered for a moment, and she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, and she had a subtle feeling.

Tang Xi dodged back a step, "I can't make the decision. It's getting late, I have to go back."

"It's your off-duty time now. It's 06:30. Even if Fu Tingzhou is your boss, he won't exploit your off-duty time."

Tang Xi, "Do you know that I'm his assistant now?"

But as soon as the words fell, Tang Xi realized that investigating this was just a trivial matter for Fu Yunye.

Although she seems to be indifferent to worldly affairs, she is painting here.

But Tang Xi is not stupid, she knows that a person like Fu Yunye is not willing to live like this for the rest of his life.

There is a word called "keep a low profile and bide your time".

"Stay here for dinner."

Tang Xi nodded, not refusing.

Sister Gu also invited, and Fu Yunye also invited, but she was too hypocritical to refuse.

Fu Yunye pushed the wheelchair and turned around, only then did Tang Xi realize that his palm seemed to be hurt, "What's wrong with your hand."

With the help of the light, Tang Xi took the medicine box to help him treat the wound on his palm.

It's not serious, but it was pricked in several places by flower thorns.

"Don't touch the water these days. Ask Sister Gu to change your medicine tomorrow."

She squatted down, and he sat in the wheelchair.

She looked up just in time to see him.

Looking into Fu Yunye's pupils suddenly, Tang Xi looked away.
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The restaurant is brightly lit.

Sister Gu prepared a sumptuous dinner.

"Sir, Miss Tang, I won't disturb you here. I'll go to the kitchen to eat."

Tang Xi took a sip of the lotus root rib soup.

Very delicious.

She laments that Sister Gu's craftsmanship is really good every day. Sure enough, she is not easy to do anything. To be a housekeeper, one needs such good craftsmanship to make money.

It is reasonable for him to be ordered around by Fu Tingzhou's side to make some money.

Fu Yunye, "When are you and Fu Tingzhou going back to Beicheng?"

"Don't you know everything?" Tang Xi said, "It should be next week."

"Are you so willing to give your daughter to Fu Tingzhou?"

Tang Xi squeezed the chopsticks tightly with her fingers, and her voice was very flat, without any ups and downs, "If I say I am not reconciled, can you help me? I don't have such a great ability to resist by his side, as long as my daughter lives well That's enough, I don't have much ambition, and I'm not greedy."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know, will I help you?" His voice was hoarse, with a hint of persuasion.

Tang Xi was silent for two seconds and looked up at him, "Master Fu, can you help me?"

"I can give you a way to have both." Fu Yunye's voice was low, his pupils were cold, and he looked at her pretty face, "Tang Xi, I want you, marry me."

Tang Xi's pupils widened suddenly.

She stood up.

The chair made a screeching sound against the floor.

She was stunned.

As if taken aback.

It took him a long time to react and stammered, "What did you say?"

Fu Yunye smiled calmly and said, "I said, marry me."

"Are you crazy?" Tang Xi's chest heaved violently, and she was so shocked that she couldn't even organize her words, "Master Fu, is it interesting to make fun of me? I, I... this is not funny at all .”

"I'm not joking, I'm serious." When Fu Yunye said this, his face restrained his smile.

"Tang Xi, I'm telling you very seriously that I want to marry you."

Tang Xi felt that Fu Yunye was crazy.

He is a calm madman.

Tang Xi raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Master Fu, I'm just an ordinary person."

He looked at her, "Do you still like Fu Tingzhou?"