Getting married by mistake: Wife, it’s not easy to hug

Chapter 206 Give Me a Reason
It was like having a long nightmare. Pan'er didn't know how long she had been crying, nor how she got home, and of course she didn't know that since she left, a well-trained, moving Swift shadows, until the door of her room was clearly locked.

The situation changed suddenly, as if being pushed from heaven to hell all at once, Pan'er still had the illusion of a dream all night long:

'Why does God treat her like this, why every time she just feels happy, when she just feels grasped, there are thunderbolts from the blue sky one after another!What the hell did she do wrong, and why, over and over again, everyone...hurts her like this! '

'Is everything he did to her... a lie?Two heartwarming marriage proposals...was she dreaming?Her heartbeat, touch, all her feelings... are they all her own imagination? '

'No, he's not a sweet talker, he won't lie to her!Won't!Even if everything is false, then what happened to that time when he was unconscious in his dream...?He said 'marry me' three times, he must have a hard time, it must be! '

This night, Pan'er spent the night in panic and helplessness, endless daydreams, struggling reflections, and intermittent tears, and Fu Yuting was not much better than her. Worry, but this night, he drank all night in the exclusive suite of Taoyuan Hotel.

If he could choose, he would definitely not use such a method. However, most of the time, hate is only short-lived, but love is a long-lasting pain!He doesn't want her to have any nostalgia and love for him!
After a night of sleepless nights, when the eastern dawn suddenly appeared, Pan'er got up in a daze.

Thinking back to every step the two have taken since their acquaintance today, Pan'er can't heal the tearing pain in her heart. No matter how hard she suffers, she has endured until today, and finally managed to keep the "clouds open to see the moonlight" , she will not give up so easily.

Lovingly stroking the butterfly diamond ring on her hand, Pan'er thought very clearly, if the love between them is destined to be just a farce and cannot reach the end, she also wants him to give her a reason to give up forever!

After figuring it out, Pan'er got up and prepared a simple breakfast, but she burst into tears as she ate the eggs she had fried. She remembered that on her birthday, he also fried an egg for her. Although she didn't eat such an egg, she still remembered it clearly...

Knowing that she was going to have a long endurance battle, she had no appetite no matter what, Pan'er forced herself to eat a bland breakfast before going to the bathroom to freshen up. She didn't want Fu Yuting to see her pale face haggard look.

Changed into a clean and refreshing green and white chiffon gown, paired with comfortable black leggings, Paner specially chose a pair of small white leather shoes that are almost flat, and took care of her long hair before trying to cover up the bruises on her face. She was listless, but it was a pity that no matter how much she put on her makeup, she still couldn't hide her pair of rabbit eyes that were swollen as if she had pink eye disease.

Pulling her bag out of the house, Pan'er went directly to his villa. She had already made up her mind that no matter how long she had to wait, she must wait until he gave her a clear answer.

When Fu Yuting woke up drunk from the hotel suite, it was already past seven in the morning, and he quickly washed off the smell of alcohol, thinking that this weekend, Fu Yuting planned to go home and change his clothes before going to the company to work overtime.

In the past two days, my parents went out with my grandfather, and he didn't have to go home to accompany the two elders. However, the more free time he had, the harder it was for him. Apart from working overtime, he really couldn't think of anything else to do.

However, if he didn't find something to do, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

Driving all the way home, Fu Yuting passed a traffic light, and Fu Yuting inadvertently opened his eyes, and the closed iron gates were transformed into scenes of colorful scenery one after another. He felt the beauty of the world, and he seemed to see the vitality of life.

Suddenly, a ostentatious giant crown cake sign came into view. Looking at the huge cake pattern on the advertising sign from a distance, and glancing at the color picture that was as beautiful as a work of art, Fu Yuting suddenly remembered that there was a time when the refrigerator at home There will always be a dessert in a beautiful plastic cup that looks like a glass.

Although he never liked sweets, he clearly remembered the appearance of that cake because of Pan'er!Then, every time he sees it, he will unconsciously... taste it again and again because of her.

Since Pan'er moved out of his residence, he has never seen that cup-shaped special dessert again, let alone eaten it.Suddenly, Fu Yuting missed that sweet taste so much.

The urging horn sounded behind him, and Fu Yuting came back to his senses, but turned the car around.

After parking the car, he walked into the cake shop that had just opened to welcome customers. There was a faint sweet and greasy smell. Looking at the white dinner plates that were still half empty on the sales shelves, Fu Yuting walked around the cake shop, looking at the cakes one by one. With an unfamiliar name, looking at the pieces of exquisite cakes, he didn't know... what he was going to buy!
"Welcome! Sir... Hello... How can I help you!"

After going in and getting ready, the waiter Xiao Ling just came out with a plate of egg tarts that had passed the test. He was surprised to see a customer coming so early, and he was a super handsome guy.

After putting away the egg tart, he ran up enthusiastically, facing Fu Yuting's stern face like a god, Xiao Ling even looked at him for two seconds with his face flushed.

She has been working in the cake shop for so long, she has never seen such an extravagant and masculine man, mature, elegant, and extremely charming, like a supermodel who has stepped down from a world magazine--
"I want to... buy a cake!"

"Well, good... We have a wide range of cakes, breads, and desserts here. I don't know which one you want? Do you want to eat it yourself or give it away! Birthday cake? Fashion dessert? American? Italian? We have a hardcover version, a family version, and a convenient version...tell me your requirements, and we will make sure you are satisfied!"

Looking at the seductive man in front of him, Xiao Ling unconsciously became overly enthusiastic.

"This...I...I don't know..."

I don't know how to buy a cake, there are so many tricks, for a moment, Fu Yuting was obviously a little confused.He was just sure, it wasn't a birthday cake.

Trying to recall, Fu Yuting tried to describe while gesticulating, but she wasn't sure if she could understand her description that didn't match the words:

"Is there any kind of cake served in a plastic or glass cup... It seems to be white, soft, sweet, and it should be covered with a layer of black powder... like chocolate, probably... so big..."

"Hehe, sir, what you said is... Tiramisu! Is it going to be given to your sweetheart! This... we have to wait a while, our master is still making it! Sir, I am so caring, I came here early in the morning to order tiramisu Ramisu--"

"Tiramisu! So this cake... has such a beautiful name!"

Hearing Xiaoling's words, Fu Yuting couldn't help murmuring, the name was so familiar, Pan'er seemed to have told him before!
"Yeah! This tiramisu...it's not very delicious...but it's often out of stock! Many lovers like to buy this affordable and romantic dessert to convey friendship! Needless to say, student couples especially like it. This weekend, After nine o'clock, there will be a lot of people who come to buy cakes, fortunately you came early, you may have to queue up later—"

"Passing friendship? Tiramisu...does it have any special meaning?"

Suddenly grasping the deep meaning in the shopping guide's words, Fu Yuting's mood was inexplicably turbulent.

"Of course! Tiramisu, is an Italian-style cake made of finger biscuits soaked in coffee or rum, with a layer of mascarpone, egg yolk, cheese, sugar mixture, and then on the surface of the cake Sprinkled with a layer of cocoa powder. According to legend, it seems to be an Italian soldier... Yes, before going to the battlefield, his wife made a pastry for him with all the edible things, which is tiramisu! The implication is, 'bring I go' and 'remember me' take away not only 'deliciousness', but also deep love and happiness! So many couples and lovers like this dessert very much, hoping that their husband or wife will always remember themselves, Remember the love between the two, remember the feeling of happiness...Sir, tiramisu is here, do you think it is this?"

"Well, yes! Yes! Give me a--"

The magnetic voice couldn't hide his sobs. He took a small heart-shaped cup from the plate, Fu Yuting took out 100 yuan, turned and left.

It turns out that this small cup has such a beautiful name, Tiramisu, take me away, remember me, love, happiness...

Is this the true mood of the former wife...waiting for him?
Holding the small cup that was still glowing in his hands, Fu Yuting carefully held the most precious treasure, but his heart was in pain like being lingering. Her love and happiness are what he wants most in this life, but now it is the only burden. Unbelievable luxury.

"Sir, I haven't asked you for any money yet."

The call behind him was urgent and ethereal, but Fu Yuting turned a deaf ear to it. He sat back in the driver's seat with the tiramisu in his hand, and wholeheartedly tasted the delicacy that he didn't hate and tasted little by little. A delicate and charming figure appeared in the room, and when Fu Yuting ate the whole dessert without wasting a bit, his eyes still couldn't help being moist.

After stopping for nearly an hour, Fu Yuting calmed down all his emotions before slowly starting the car.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Fu Yuting saw the green figure leaning against the door as soon as he opened his eyes. It was like the only color full of vitality on the withered land. It was bright and dazzling. He secretly glanced at Pan'er. The sadness had faded, replaced by the usual indifference.

"What are you doing here! I'm tired and I don't have time to greet you!"

He said in a bad voice, but with just one glance, he still saw the red, swollen and sad eyes, and even the hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but have bruised veins.

Knowing that she was not feeling well, he had to force himself to be cruel.

If he can't give her happiness, he must let her leave and forget his love forever.

Waving to block the car, Pan'er regarded death as home: "If you want me to go, give me a reason!"

(End of this chapter)