After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 830 He fell in love with her?
Chu Yilan cried and turned backwards.

No more.

This is the last page of the diary.

Even if Chu Yilan is an outsider, she can feel how much Fu Xingran loves Zhang Xinrui.

She also finally understood why Fu Xingran married her hastily.

Why do you clearly know about your "unbearable" past events?

He still doesn't care.

He still insisted on marrying himself.

He just wanted to be free.

He wants to confuse himself and tell himself that he is married and has a wife, so he can no longer think about people he shouldn't think about.

is not it?
Is it like this?

"Xingran... Xingran..." Chu Yilan burst into tears.

She fell to the ground, holding the notebook in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

...

Fu Xingran came back from the outside, threw the Ferrari car keys to the servant, took off the jacket of his suit, and handed it to the housekeeper.

Asking, "Where is your wife?"

"The madam is in your study," replied the butler.

Fu Xingran nodded.

With long legs, he walked upstairs, unbuttoning the first button of his shirt and loosening his tie.

He strode towards the study, and faintly heard the cry of a girl.

He frowned slightly.

Who is crying?

The closer he was to the study, the louder he cried.

Fu Xingran couldn't help speeding up his pace. Without the slightest hesitation, he put his hand on the exquisite metal doorknob and pushed open the luxurious and exquisite wooden door.

What caught my eye was a petite girl sitting on the teak floor, her shoulders twitching from crying.

It looked so pitiful.

Fu Xingran's heart twitched, as if something was stuck in his heart, it was extremely uncomfortable.

He walked over quickly and called the girl's name in a soft voice: "Chuchu..."

Chu Yilan cried so intently that she didn't hear Fu Xingran calling her at all. She just hugged the notebook tightly, tears kept falling, and her little nose was red.

Fu Xingran squatted down, gently stretched out his arms to embrace Chu Yilan's twitching shoulders, and asked softly, "Chuchu, what's the matter?"

Chu Yilan was in the middle of crying, she felt a warm hand wrapping her shoulders, the smell of sunshine like lime lingered on the tip of her nose, she turned her head, and she saw Fu Xingran's sunny and handsome face .

She turned around and threw herself into Fu Xingran's arms, crying and calling his name: "Xingran... Xingran..."

"Xingran..."

"Xingran..."

Fu Xingran thought she would be cold sitting on the ground.

He picked her up in his arms.

When he saw the light blue notebook in Chu Yilan's arms, he finally stared.

He immediately understood what was going on.

"Chuchu..." Fu Xingran called her softly.

Chu Yilan just freed up a hand with tears streaming down his face, and hooked it around his neck.

Fu Xingran carried her back to the bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, the two sat on the sofa, Chu Yilan hugged Fu Xingran tightly, as if he was going to disappear in a second.

"Xingran..." Chu Yilan decided to confess to him, "I'm sorry, I read your diary."

"So..." Chu Yilan hesitated to speak.

"Chuchu..." Fu Xingran looked at the girl in his arms, his eyes were swollen from crying, and his small nose was also red.

It looked like a clown's nose, but somehow he found it cute.

Looking at his red and swollen eyes, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Is he in love with her?

right?

If he was not sure before, at this moment, he can finally be sure.

(End of this chapter)