After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 177

The next day, when Wen Shishu saw Fu Ciyan come out, she couldn't help but glance at the collar around his neck.

The thoughts in my mind were simply uncontrollable.

Fu Ciyan seemed oblivious to everything, turning to look at her: "What are you looking at?"

Before Wen Shishu could collect her chaotic thoughts, Fu Ciyan's words felt like a scalding heat to her ears.

Wen Shishu almost jumped up on the spot; she couldn't look Fu Ciyan in the eye at all.

"No," he said, practically burying his head in the ground, "I didn't see anything..."

"Um... I, I have something to do," Wen Shishu made an excuse for herself: "The competition, yes, I need to prepare for the competition."

"Don't call me these next few days unless it's absolutely necessary." With that, Wen Shishu immediately slipped away.

For several days in a row, Fu Ciyan didn't see Wen Shishu much.

Even if they saw it, the person would quickly run away in no time.

Fu Ciyan lowered his eyes.

It seems that removing the collar had a significant impact on her.

Wen Shishu wanted to hide, but Fu Ciyan wouldn't let her hide forever.

Just as Wen Shishu saw Fu Ciyan preparing to make a sharp turn and leave, someone grabbed the back of her collar.

Wen Shishu immediately froze in place.

"Why are you running?" A man's voice came slowly from behind, with even a hint of laughter in it.

Wen Shishu stubbornly insisted, her eyes darting around: "I didn't run away, I just had something to take care of..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Ciyan interrupted her, saying in an extremely calm tone, "You're avoiding me."

Wen Shishu immediately bristled: "I didn't!"

As if to prove herself, she turned around and stood upright in front of Fu Ciyan, their eyes meeting.

A few seconds later, unable to suppress his guilt, his eyes began to dart around, and he muttered under his breath, his tone even sounding a little weak: "I'm just busy."

It's not her fault. She doesn't know why, but after that night, whenever she saw Fu Ciyan, she couldn't help but glance at his neck and think about how to remove the neck ring. Those images kept popping into her mind.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Ciyan asked, looking down at Wen Shishu.

Wen Shishu immediately looked away, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

"Looking at this?" Fu Ciyan pointed to the object on her neck. Wen Shishu almost immediately denied it: "I didn't."

Her denial had no effect; Fu Ciyan continued, "You know how to undo it."

The moment the words left her lips, Wen Shishu's pupils dilated instantly. She looked up sharply, instinctively wanting to deny it.

They even wanted to escape, to run away.

If Fu Ciyan hadn't been holding her back, she probably would have run away long ago.

"What are you saying? I don't understand," Wen Shishu said, feigning ignorance.

Fu Ciyan repeated himself, his voice low and deep: "You know, Susu." His tone was certain.

Wen Shishu's brain felt like it was coated with a layer of glue, completely ceasing to function.

Fu Ciyan stared at the person in front of him, who was now in a daze.

He sighed inwardly.

He knew that the method had a great impact on Wen Shishu, so he gave her time to process it.

But someone seems to have really acted like a complete quail.

Then he would have to pull out some ostrich-like person.

Wen Shi opened his mouth: "You...I..."

"Susu, the method has always been there, but the initiative has always been in your hands."

Wen Shishu could almost see into his heart through his eyes, and his previously restless emotions seemed to have calmed down at this moment.

"So, can we go back to the master bedroom to sleep now?"

Wen Shishu blinked twice slowly, without saying a word.

Fu Ciyan simply smiled at her and asked, "Will you still help me relieve the pain?"

Wen Shishu snapped back to reality: "Yes!"

I was so busy hiding from people that I completely forgot about this.

The two questions were answered.

But who can say there aren't two answers?