Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 129 How dare I be angry with Mr. Fu

Do you like me before, or me now?
Shen Moran didn't know why she asked such a question, but since she asked, she should look forward to Fu Yunshen's answer.

At that time, I casually learned about the type of man this man liked.

Fu Yunshen's gaze was still on the opera stage in front of him, and he seemed to pretend he didn't hear it.

But Shen Moran didn't intend to let him get away with it, moved closer to him, and asked again,
"Hey, tell me, do you like me in the past, or me in the present?"

For this question, she was inexplicably persistent.

Fu Yunshen finally couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at her.

"What kind of answer do you want to hear?" He asked back in a low voice, with a very inarticulate tone.

The corners of Shen Moran's lips pursed lightly, "I want to hear you tell the truth."

Nothing would seem to make any sense if it weren't for the truth.

Fu Yunshen had already withdrawn his gaze, and said flatly: "Comparatively speaking, I think you were better before, at least quiet."

Now she is really too noisy.

Hearing this, Shen Moran's eyes froze for a moment, but soon returned to calm and indifferent.

She tilted her head slightly, "So what Mr. Fu means is that he likes the old me better!"

"I like to be quiet."

Fu Yunshen's answers were always watertight, and he never admitted that he liked her positively from the beginning to the end.

"Oh."

Shen Moran nodded thoughtfully, twitched the corners of her lips in an unclear manner, and said nothing more.

She suddenly became honest, leaned back on the chair, and finally her eyes fell on the opera stage in front of her.

With the sudden change, Fu Yunshen couldn't help but look sideways at her.

"What's wrong with you?" He couldn't help asking.

The girl replied lightly, "It's nothing, I just want to enjoy the opera seriously."

As she said that, she pointed to the direction of the stage, "Mr. Fu, please watch carefully, the most exciting part is about to begin."

Fu Yunshen: "."

Women are indeed a fickle species.

For the next time, neither of them spoke.

Actually, Fu Yunshen didn't tell the truth.

The reason why he said he prefers quietness is that he just hopes that Shen Moran can become quieter.

If you talk about liking her before, it's still her now.

On the contrary, he thinks that she is more lively and interesting now, and is closer to him. In the past, she always gave him a feeling of being so far away.

But these words, Fu Yunshen did not tell Shen Moran.

After all, Mr. Fu is a boring man.

Until the whole opera was over, there was no communication between Shen Moran and Fu Yunshen.

During the whole process, the woman beside him became extremely quiet, but the man obviously felt that he was not used to it.

As the curtain of the stage was drawn slowly, the lights of the auditorium were also lit up.

The passers-by and the audience gradually left. In the huge opera hall, only Shen Moran and Fu Yunshen were still sitting quietly in their original seats.

She didn't move, and neither did he.

The two were silent in tacit agreement.

Shen Moran lowered her head slightly, making it difficult to see her expression clearly and guess what she was thinking.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Fu Yunshen unconsciously moved closer to her, lowered his voice slightly, and reminded:

"The show is over, we should go."

The girl still didn't respond.

Fu Yunshen muttered, and said again: "What? Are you angry?"

Angry because he said he likes to be quiet?

This shouldn't be the case, right?
Just as she was thinking, the girl suddenly raised her head, her small chin stubbornly raised,

"No, how dare I be angry with Mr. Fu?"

(End of this chapter)