His little girl is wild again

Chapter 287 Reason (12)

In the next second, as if suddenly remembering something, Zhao Yinyin took out his mobile phone and compared that person's personal information with it.

Sure enough, even the WeChat ID is exactly the same!

It turns out that Teacher Fu's grandson is Fu Chuanyuan...

Zhao Yinyin suddenly felt that she was being deceived. She turned her head and looked at Fu Chuanyuan, seeing that he was concentrating on driving, she hesitated again and again, and she was not ashamed to speak.

Forget it, at worst, after she goes back, she will delete Fu Chuanyuan.

Zhao Yinyin always wanted to add Fu Chuanyuan's WeChat account when she was in high school, but she couldn't get his WeChat account after pestering him for so long.

Back in high school, Zhao Yinyin only had Fu Chuanyuan's QQ friends, not his WeChat account.

It wasn't until he reached the gate of Fu's house that Fu Chuanyuan parked the car on the side of the road and turned off the engine.

However, he still didn't open the door.

Zhao Yinyin stretched out his hand and pulled it a few times, but found that the car door still couldn't be opened, and looked at Fu Chuanyuan angrily, "Fu Chuanyuan, what do you want to do? Lock the door!"

Fu Chuanyuan coughed twice, pretending that he didn't hear Zhao Yinyin's words, he pretended to pick up his mobile phone, typed and sent a message.

Just when Zhao Yinyin couldn't help but start swearing, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Yinyin looked down and found that the message was sent to her by Fu Chuanyuan, and there were only three simple words: I'm sorry.

sorry?
Why the sudden apology?

Zhao Yinyin suddenly couldn't understand Fu Chuanyuan's operation, and wasn't he just sitting next to her?What can't be said in person, but must be sent on WeChat?
Or did he finally dare to confess to her?
Zhao Yin deliberately did not reply to Fu Chuanyuan's WeChat message, waiting for his next words.

However, there was no movement on her mobile phone for a long time.

Instead, Fu Chuan originally put down his phone and turned to look at her: "Zhao Yinyin, I admit that when my grandfather pushed your WeChat business card to me at the beginning, I didn't know about it, but later I checked your name card. I saw your photo in Moments, and then I knew it was your WeChat."

Zhao Yinyin's reaction was half a beat slow, and after a while, she responded to Fu Chuanyuan's words: "Oh, it's okay, anyway, it's just a WeChat friend, and I added it."

In fact, Zhao Yinyin didn't tell the truth, she originally wanted to delete Fu Chuanyuan's friend.

But now that Fu Chuanyuan made such a fuss, how could she have the nerve to delete him as a friend, for fear that he would send her another message one day.

The atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Yinyin asked, "Fu Chuanyuan, what are you doing locking the car door? When can you let me out of the car?"

Fu Chuanyuan glanced at her, hummed lightly, and didn't know what he wanted to express.

The next second, Fu Chuanyuan suddenly came over and stopped less than an inch away from Zhao Yinyin's face.

The breaths of each other are intertwined with each other, and the atmosphere becomes inexplicably ambiguous.

Because Zhao Yin's body was stiff, he didn't dare to move, for fear that Fu Chuanyuan would kiss her down in the next second when she was defenseless.

No wonder Zhao Yinyin thought too much, in fact, Fu Chuanyuan had expressed his heart to Zhao Yinyin.

On the WeChat chat page of Zhao Yinyin's mobile phone, there was still a message sent by Fu Chuanyuan a second ago.

He said, Zhao Yinyin, I regret it.

Zhao Yinyin hadn't had time to carefully read the meaning of that WeChat message, so Fu Chuanyuan posted it.

And it's still so close...

It's really killing people!

Fu Chuanyuan looked at her tenderly with eyes full of eyes, and his thin lips slightly parted: "Zhao Yinyin, I'm sorry, I know... I did too much to you back then, I regret it, if I knew I would care so much, I wouldn't have divorced."

At first, Fu Chuanyuan didn't hate Zhao Yinyin, but only after his family forcibly arranged an unmarried relationship, he began to hate Zhao Yinyin.

At that time, he felt that it was Zhao Yinyin who encouraged the parents of the two families to marry him.

Fu Chuanyuan had always disliked this kind of forced buying and selling arrangement, so he began to tire of Zhao Yinyin.

but now……

Because Zhao Yin interrupted Fu Chuanyuan's words, his face was a little ugly: "Fu Chuanyuan, the past is over, and I don't want to entangle with you anymore. Now you suddenly say such things to me, don't you feel very uncomfortable?" Ridiculous?"

Fu Chuanyuan felt sore and powerless in his heart, and moved his lips: "So, you think I'm annoying like this now, don't you?"

Zhao Yinyin didn't speak, and seeing Fu Chuanyuan's depressed face, she suddenly couldn't bear it again.

"I... I didn't mean that." Zhao Yinyin wanted to explain clearly to him.

But Fu Chuanyuan unlocked the car door, took off his seat belt, and got out of the car first.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Chuanyuan walked around the front of the car to the passenger seat, opened the car door for her, "Forget it, you should go back and rest early."

Fu Chuanyuan only left such a sentence, turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Zhao Yinyin took the initiative to stop him: "Fu Chuanyuan, if you dare to leave today, don't come to me again and say what you said just now!"

Fu Chuanyuan turned his back and did not move for a long time.

The next second, without waiting for Zhao Yinyin's reaction, Fu Chuanyuan suddenly walked over, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"So, are you willing to give me another chance?" Fu Chuanyuan paused, then suddenly said, "I want to repaint that painting after you become my girlfriend. I don't like the ending."

Zhao Yinyin struggled twice and found that his strength was too weak to break free at all, so he punched Fu Chuanyuan willfully.

"Fu Chuanyuan, you are sick, why are you hugging me, let me go!" Zhao Yinyin was a little angry.

In the next second, Fu Chuanyuan really let go of his hand, and Zhao Yinyin took several steps back abruptly.

Zhao Yin's face flushed slightly, and he didn't know whether he was angry or because he was shy.

Fu Chuanyuan coughed twice apologetically, "I didn't do it on purpose, just... just couldn't hold back for a while."

"Forget it, I don't care about these things with you, I'm going back." Zhao Yinyin didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Always said some inexplicable things to her, making her very embarrassed.

……

After watching Zhao Yinyin enter Zhao's house, Fu Chuanyuan lowered his head and sent her several WeChat messages with his mobile phone.

As soon as Zhao Yinyin entered the house, his cell phone rang non-stop, making Zhao's mother who was sitting in the living room couldn't help but look over.

"Xiao Yin, do you have a boyfriend?" Zhao's mother asked just like that when she opened her mouth.

Zhao Yin was almost not frightened by her, because she knew that it was Fu Chuanyuan who sent her the message, and she felt a little guilty even when she spoke, "No, no, how could it be a boyfriend?"

(End of this chapter)