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Chapter 121 When Did You Fall In Love With Me?

Without expressing the doubts in his heart, Fu Hanshen turned around and went upstairs, his calm face still unrevealed, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Song Yan stared at his haughty back, his clear eyes stained with thought, and wanted to say something to him.

But his indifferent back made her choke on her words.

After a long time, she didn't know what Song Yan was busy with down there. After Fu Hanshen came out of the shower, she tiptoed open the door and came in.

Fu Hanshen went to the edge of the bed and was about to fall asleep. When he heard the movement at the door, he didn't turn his head to look. Seeing his indifferent attitude, Song Yan didn't lose heart. He walked up to him lightly, and handed over the tea cup in his hand, "Drink Have some hangover tea before going to bed."

Fu Hanshen remembered that he said no, so he finally turned his head to look at her, his eyes were secretive, as if shrouded in mist.

Song Yan smiled a little flatteringly, "Otherwise you will have a headache, and you won't be refreshed when you wake up tomorrow morning. How can you go to work properly?"

She felt that Fu Hanshen must be angry at her for not agreeing to go to the dinner party with him, so she had to work harder to please him.

Her always obedient and flattering appearance was the Achilles heel of Fu Hanshen's unknowing formation. He had been staring at her for a long time, and finally he was the one who was defeated first. He took the tea cup with an indifferent expression, but didn't drink it.

Song Yan reminded, "I brought it up when it was a little cold, and it's no longer hot."

Fu Han looked at her again with deep dark eyes.

Song Yan didn't understand what he meant by looking at her, so he smiled and said flatteringly, "Hurry up and drink, or you won't be able to sleep well."

She leaned beside him, like a pet dog pleasing its master, Fu Hanshen felt that the only thing missing was that she didn't have fluff on her body.

Reluctantly stroking the center of her eyebrows, under her suspiciously expectant gaze, she finally took a few sips.

Song Yan kept staring at him, seeing that he was almost drunk, and quickly reached out to take the teacup again, "I'll put it away."

Fu Hanshen did not hand over the tea cup to her, but put it on the bedside table, and casually turned around and asked, "Why are you trying to please me again?"

Song Yan said very honestly, "I feel that I didn't do well enough, and I made you angry, so I want to please you."

"Where is it not good enough?" He stared at her with still eyes.

Song Yan sat down beside him, as if he knew his mistake, "I should go with you tonight."

In this way, he won't be asked all the time, why she didn't say such things anymore, that feeling, as if she didn't care so much.

Fu Han sighed lightly, "Go to sleep."

"..."

As he said, he turned around and was about to lie down, but Song Yan grabbed his arm and hurriedly asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing." His indifferent attitude revealed that he didn't want to say more.

Song Yan had no choice but to let go of his arm, watched him lie down, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then got up, took the tea cup downstairs and put it away.

Fu Hanshen, who was lying down, didn't really fall asleep. Even though he squeezed his eyes, he could feel that Song Yan, who had gone to take a shower, turned off the light, and then quietly got into bed.

Seeing that his back was facing her, she thought he was asleep, but Song Yan didn't dare to disturb him, and lay on the other side of the bed, moving slightly.

But when she was about to close her eyes and go to sleep, the man behind her turned around at this moment, and hugged her from behind with his rough palms.

Song Yan wanted to turn around, but he whispered, "Don't move."

A clear and light voice rang in her ears, and the breath she breathed out made her ears tickle. She felt that something was still holding her down through her pajamas, and Song Yan really didn't dare to move again.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?" She asked calmly.

Some words can only be said after turning off the lights, especially for a man with a very high heart like him, it would be difficult for him to speak too directly.

Fu Hanshen's arms around her waist were tightened, his chin rested on her shoulder, and slowly, he said softly, "It's nothing."

"Fu Hanshen." She said, "If you have something to say, it would be better if you tell it frankly."

Otherwise, playing the game of guessing and me guessing all the time will make everyone feel tired, and she can't guess what he is thinking in his heart. His complexion is too hard to see his inner thoughts.

Fu Hanshen was straightforward, "Then tell me, why didn't you agree to get married?"

Song Yan was taken aback.

He said, "Are you still thinking about something in your heart? Or is there something you can't let go of? Or... I haven't reached the position that makes you want to marry me?"

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Song Yan suddenly remembered that Tang Munian once told her that she didn't really love Fu Hanshen, and his heart suddenly seemed to be stung.

Gradually, she has gotten used to the feeling of having Fu Hanshen by her side to protect their mother and child. In fact, whether she loves or not, she hasn't thought about it carefully, but if she says that Fu Hanshen doesn't have a place, it must be a lie.

There is really no place for him, and it is absolutely impossible to follow him to the present.

Song Yan pursed his lower lip, "Does it really matter whether you get married or not?"

"Important." Marriage is a promise made by a man to a woman. It is a guarantee that can give her the most due, and it is a lifelong vow. "Besides, our children are all six years old."

"They are both six years old, so it doesn't matter if they get married or not?" Although Song Yan has accepted the fact that Song Xiaoyuan is their common child, Song Yan is not so quick to connect himself with the Fu family , so when it comes to marriage now, she really won't be able to accept it so quickly.

"Then plan to live like this for the rest of your life?" Fu Hanshen asked without answering.

Song Yan was a little dumb. It was obviously not practical, so he could only say in the end, "Give me a little more time."

Does it take time again...

Every time, whenever he mentioned marriage to her, she either didn't respond or it took time.

Fu Hanshen is generally used to her like this, and he clearly understands what she is thinking in her heart. It is not too much for her to need time. According to her situation, after experiencing so many things, it is only natural that she needs some time .

This request is very reasonable.

There was no movement from the man behind him. Song Yan wondered if his attitude made him unhappy, so he tentatively called him, and his tired voice came from behind, "Sleeping."

"..."

**
The next day, I talked to Song Xiaoyuan on the phone and learned that he was doing well all night in the Fu family's main house, and was going to let Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu send him to school.

Song Yan felt a little melancholy, but at the same time it was not bad. He told him to be safe, and when she went to answer his call at night, the mother and son hung up the phone.

Not long after hanging up the phone, when Song Yan turned around, he saw Fu Hanshen who was about to go out with his briefcase.

She hurried over, "Going to work now?"

"En." He responded, and placed a kiss on her forehead that was not lustful but full of cherishment, "Go out for a stroll if you are bored, don't be bored in the house."

The latter sentence was addressed to her.

Song Yan thought about it, hesitated and said to him, "I think I'll go back to work in the hospital in two days."

She has been idle like this for a while, and now she has nothing else to do, so she can't sit still when she is idle.

Although Fu Hanshen didn't quite agree that she needed to go out to work, but he would not interfere with her interest. After looking at her for a while, he asked, "Have you got in touch?"

"My friend's mother is the vice president of that hospital, so it's not troublesome."

"Then rest for two days."

"Ah."

Suddenly there was nothing to say, as if suddenly he didn't know what to say, Fu Han stared at her for a while, and then said, "I'm going to work."

Song Yan didn't hold back, although she always felt that she should say something more, but when she thought of the silent conversation between the two last night, she couldn't say anything, and finally she could only take the initiative to peck his cheek lightly like a superficial touch. Just let him go away.

The room was originally big and not crowded. Before Song Xiaoyuan was there, I felt very happy, and when Fu Hanshen was there, I felt warm. Now that these two people who are closest to her are not there, when I am alone, I feel suddenly more beautiful. Everyday is empty.

Having nothing to do, Song Yan had no choice but to clean the house, but in the master bedroom, in the drawer next to the bedside table, he found a button of a woman's clothes unexpectedly.

She reached out and took it out, looked at it for a moment, and felt a little familiar, as if it was one of her clothes...

**
In the afternoon, in a coffee shop not far from Song Xiaoyuan's school, Pei Siyu sat across from Song Yan, and after hearing what she said about Fu Hanshen last night, Pei Siyu patted her on the head hopelessly, "You really What's more, you're so stupid. All the men have proposed to you. How long do you need to be hypocritical? Both of their children are six years old, so I hurried to get the certificate. How much longer? You are not afraid to wait. Then, just wait and run away?"

"..."

Song Yan was speechless for a moment.

Pei Siyu glanced at her up and down, with disgust in her eyes, "Look at what you look like now? The one on the left can't do it, and the other one needs time. When did you become so ineffective?"

"My fault." Song Yan was deeply aware of his mistake, and opened his eyes to look at her pitifully.

Pei Siyu rolled her eyes, "The problem is that it's useless for you to tell me that you are wrong. If you want to say it, you go and tell Mr. Fu. I can't help you with this matter."

"..."

"You deserve to be indifferent to him." Pei Siyu raised her fingers and said very maturely, "For a creature like a man, it's acceptable to be rejected once or twice, but if the connection keeps being rejected, no matter how old you are, Patience, too, is exhausted."

"..."

"Song Yan." Putting down his hands, Pei Siyu suddenly looked at her seriously, "Don't try to test a man's patience, it will be worn down a lot, even if he wants to marry you again, he will be worn down by your repeated rejection and indifference It's all over, when the time comes, he won't talk to you about this matter anymore, what will you do at that time?"

"..."

"After all, you even have children, and it's not like you don't have him in your heart. Doesn't time pass by like that? What does it have to do with your marriage? Unless...you haven't completely let go of Tang Munian in your heart."

After leaving the restaurant, Pei Siyu's words lingered in Song Yan's head.

Yu Tang Munian, she definitely won't have any more thoughts, and this matter didn't make her think too much. What made her more concerned was the button she saw when cleaning the room today...

There was still some time before Song Xiaoyuan got out of school, Song Yan came outside the school, leaning against the fence, holding the button she found in his fingers, his eyes became solemn and contemplative.

Unable to hold back, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Fu Hanshen's number.

The phone rang several times, Song Yan suddenly thought that he was not doing well at work, and he didn't know what to say. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, the phone happened to be connected at this time, and Fu Hanshen was pouring into it. In a deep magnetic voice, "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, his voice came out suddenly, Song Yan was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Listening to the silence on the other side, Fu Hanshen frowned suspiciously, "Why don't you speak?"

Song Yan was silent, but Fu Hanshen on the phone was surprisingly patient, he didn't hang up the phone, and waited patiently until he didn't hear her voice for a long time, and there was someone reminding him beside him, Fu Hanshen had no choice but to say, " I'm in a meeting, so I'll hang up if I have nothing to do, and I'll talk about it when I get back from get off work."

"When did you fall in love with me?"

"..."

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, Song Yan's voice suddenly came from inside. Fu Hanshen paused holding the phone, and Song Yan's hesitant voice came from the other end, "When I was cleaning the room today, I saw a button that seemed to belong to me..."

Although it may be someone else's, there is an inexplicable kind of firmness in my heart, and that firmness is hers. This feeling has no reason.

And if she looked into it carefully, she only remembered one time when her buttons fell off.

But I'm not sure if it was the time when she was kidnapped by that taxi driver, and after Tang Munian rescued her, he went there later.

Maybe she thinks too much, but if he really has something to do later...

"I'm fine, go ahead." She wanted to know the answer, although in fact the answer was not very important, but to her, she just wanted to know.

But knowing that he was busy now, it was inappropriate to say these words, so she hurriedly stopped asking him and hung up the phone.

**
Listening to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Song Yan's words echoed in Fu Hanshen's head. His cold and well-defined face remained unchanged, but there were strange red spots on the base of his ears.

Then, put down the phone, turned around and said to everyone in the conference room with a cold expression, "Continue."

The assistant Shang Wu who was right beside him didn't let go of his reddened ears, his tongue was stunned, his eyes were incredulous, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

Miracle!Boss Fu's ears turned red? !
Not long after he said to continue, the mobile phone on the table beeped a text message, and everyone in the conference room shut up and kept silent, all eyes were on Fu Hanshen, probing, serious, curious, all kinds of All the same eyes stared at him.

Fu Hanshen picked up the mobile phone without being surprised, and under the gazes of Chi Guoguo, his face was calm, but his eyes swept across everyone sharply and indifferently.

Immediately, everyone looked away in unison, looked down to find something to do, and deliberately found something to do if they couldn't find something to do.

Only then did Fu Hanshen retract his eyes, lowered his eyes and clicked on the text message.

"I'm picking up Xiaoyuan from school. We'll wait for you at home." After reading this text message, a corner of Fu Hanshen's icy heart seemed to be warmed up by these words, and it seemed that her sudden voice echoed in her ears. The words "When did you fall in love with me?" made the ears turn red again inexplicably.

This in itself is just a very simple sentence, but for him, there is always an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Sometimes you can like a person's expression, like a person's actions, like a person's clothes, but it is difficult for him to say that he likes a person. After all, he is already in his 30s. Talking about love and love, there is always an indescribable awkwardness...

After leaving the conference room, Fu Hanshen walked in the front, ignoring the whispering crowd behind him.

Shang Wu leaned over to Jing Chen's side, and asked gossip in a low voice, "Jing Shao, has Mr. Fu committed Spring Festival travel restrictions recently?"

Jing Chen raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"Didn't you see that Boss Fu's ears were red after he answered the mysterious phone call just now?" Originally, Fu Hanshen's answering the phone at the meeting was a very strange behavior. Refreshing Shang Wu's understanding of Mr. Fu with a stern face, Shang Wu asked curiously, "Does Mr. Fu have a girlfriend?"

girlfriend?
"Jing Shao, let me reveal some information." Shang Wu winked at him, "You and Mr. Fu are young, and you must know about him. Does Mr. Fu really have a girlfriend? I think he laughs occasionally recently. It's kind of creepy, and I almost can't guess whether he is in a good mood or a bad mood when he smiles."

"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Jing Chen squinted at him, "Wouldn't it be better for him to tell you?"

"But the problem is that I have to have the guts to do it. Who in the whole company doesn't know that Mr. Fu just glanced over and scared everyone. I'm going to ask him, why don't I buy insurance?"

"Then go buy it." Jing Chen patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I support you."

"..."

"Besides, she's not a girlfriend, her position..." Jing Chen blinked mysteriously, "It's a higher level."

Shang Wu exclaimed, what kind of person can take their Boss Fu?
Then he can tell the other girls in the company who have no illusions to give up completely?
Leaving the surprised Shang Wu where he was, Jing Chen stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets and walked away. When he thought of Song Yan, he couldn't help but see another woman's face.

It turned out that they were friends...

His eyes were a little happy, but lonely, Jing Chen murmured, "Pei Siyu..."

**
When Song Xiaoyuan left the school gate, he glanced at Song Yan standing among a crowd of parents. He immediately walked towards her with cheerful small steps, and the first sentence he asked after he settled in front of him was, "I haven't seen you for a day and a night. Didn't miss me?"

Song Yan took his small schoolbag, rubbed his head, and said concisely, but his tone was full of pampering and tenderness, "Think."

Song Xiaoyuan was in a good mood immediately, and took the initiative to take her hand, "I miss you too."

Without asking Shi Heng to pick him up, Song Yan stopped two cars on the side of the road, took Song Xiaoyuan into the car, and then asked him, "How does it feel to stay with grandparents for a night?"

"It's not bad." Song Xiaoyuan replied perfunctorily.

"Then at the dinner party last night, were you honest and obedient?"

"Of course there is."

"Then you lived with your grandparents all night, what did you say?"

"Why do you have so many questions?" Song Xiaoyuan dismissed her with a bit of disgust, "Don't you worry about me?"

"Okay." Feeling that he asked too much, Song Yan glanced at him, "Then I'll shut up."

"No! You have to talk to me!"

"..."

**
The mother and son chatted about many topics along the way, and finally returned to Yiyuan.

After getting out of the car, Song Yan paid the money, and when he was about to drag Song Xiaoyuan into the house, a man's figure suddenly appeared beside him.

He called her, "Song Yan."

Hearing this man's voice that was familiar to him, and could even be said to be profound, Song Yan's body stiffened slightly, and he turned his head, as expected, to see Tang Munian standing there.

How long has he been here?
Thinking of the previous situation, Song Yan almost subconsciously pulled Song Xiaoyuan behind him, with a look of vigilance and defense, for fear that he would have any bad thoughts about Song Xiaoyuan, and said in a slightly cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

I haven't seen him for a few days. Looking at Tang Munian at this moment, he is a little thinner, and his chin is sharper than before.

Tang Munian did not let her take Song Xiaoyuan behind him as a protective act, a stinging dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes, he shook his head self-consciously, and smiled, "Does it mean that I will never be able to appear in front of you again?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)