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Chapter 4 I Don't Like You Anymore

Fu Yixing involuntarily walked to the edge of the second floor, and put his hands on the railing.

The soundtrack is close to a climax.

As soon as the people on the stage raised their hands, the gust of wind lifted the hem of their shirts, and they grasped the waist tightly, glowing with a white luster.

For some reason, Fu Yixing's knuckles were slightly glowing with white light.

The companion next to him lost his previous vigilance after drinking two glasses of wine. He didn't see anything wrong, and joked, "Boss Fu, if you're really interested, I'll call you over." He paused , said ambiguously, "Anyway, the one in your family is very well-behaved."

Everyone is messing around in the mall, so it's inevitable to play tricks on the spot.But only Fu Yixing has a loyal and dedicated personality, and even Fu's stock price has been stable all the way.Others muttered in private, not knowing if it was true or if it was just a fake.

Comparing your heart to your heart, if you are under 30 years old, you will be in power and have a net worth of tens of billions, I am afraid that no one can help it.

The companion was happy to see Fu Yixing breaking the character design, and tried his best to sell: "Look at that waist, that leg..." He wanted to see Fu Yixing's reaction, but he turned his head, but he couldn't see him, "Strange, where is the person?"

People have gone downstairs.

Fu Yi walked up the stairs, and just reached the first floor, when he looked up, he saw the people on the stage stop moving.

Fu Yixing also stopped.

Across the crowd, the two looked at each other from a distance.

I don't know if the people on the stage saw Fu Yixing, or it doesn't matter if they did.A drumbeat fell, and a vague smile appeared on the faces of the people on the stage, and then they turned sideways and pulled out a belt.

click.

The belt falls to the ground.This sound seemed to ignite a cluster of flames, which made the whole audience excited.

He's going to striptease.

After reacting, Fu Yixing quickened his pace and walked towards the stage.As he walked, he took off his expensive suit jacket.

Because of his status, no matter what Fu Yixing does, he always has a sense of calmness.

But only this time, his footsteps became hasty.

Xie Changle is already completely high.

At first, he just wanted to come up and dance, but the alcohol fermented in his body, coupled with external stimuli, made him unable to maintain his rationality.

But what's the use of being sensible?

He lived in a book, and he was a man who was going to die in three months.

The person he likes will never like him, and even finds a substitute after he dies.

Is there anything crazier than this?

No more.

Therefore, a striptease is just a trivial matter.

Xie Changle had already kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned most of them. Just when the shirt was hanging on his shoulders in danger, a coat fell from the sky and completely covered him.

Before he could react, he was forcibly taken off the stage and came to a hidden corner.

Xie Changle: "?"

He turned around and saw someone he couldn't have imagined at all.

Fu Yixing.

Why did Fu Yixing appear on this occasion?

Xie Changle stared at him blankly.

Fu Yixing frowned slightly, as if waiting for Xie Changle to explain everything in front of him.

Xie Changle hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he spoke, he was overwhelmed by the surrounding music.

Fu Yixing could only take a step forward: "What do you want to say?"

Xie Changle looked at the person in front of him, and unexpectedly burped loudly.

Fu Yixing: "..."

Xie Changle: "...Why are you here?"

Fu Yixing narrowed his eyes slightly: "I should ask you this."

Married for three years.

It was the first time he met Xie Changle.

In the past, Xie Changle was very flat in Fu Yixing's eyes.

He is gentle and considerate, any gentle and beautiful words can be applied to him, just like a perfect wooden beauty.

Beauty is beauty, there is no soul.

But today, he saw a different Xie Changle.It seems... a little different.

Fu Yixing looked at the person in front of him.

Xie Changle was a little uncomfortable, turned his face away, avoiding Fu Yixing's gaze.He subconsciously wanted to explain: "I, I..."

In the middle of "I", Xie Changle realized that he didn't need to maintain his personality in front of Fu Yixing now.

explain what?Let go of yourself and you're done.

Xie Changle raised his chin: "You don't care about me?" He raised his hand to shake off the suit he was wearing.

But just as the suit slid down an inch, it was held down by a hand.

Xie Changle looked all the way along that generous palm, and met Fu Yixing's side face, his face was expressionless, full of disapproval.

Normally, Xie Changle would definitely be scared.But now he doesn't need to care about other people's eyes at all.

Xie Changle: "You let go."

Fu Yixing showed a hint of imperceptible helplessness: "You are drunk."

Drunk people are the last people to admit to being drunk.

As soon as these words came out, Xie Changle immediately shot back: "I'm not drunk, I can still dance—"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yixing immediately hugged him by the waist.

Xie Changle still wanted to struggle, but due to the disparity in strength, he could only be forcibly held down.He was already drunk and danced like crazy, now he was lying in Fu Yixing's arms, half-closed his eyes and began to make a small gurgling sound.

Like a soothed cat.

Fu Yixing was hugging someone, and before he could get out of the crowd, Xu Zhen, who was very anxious, walked towards him. He stretched out his hand to pick up Xie Changle, but Fu Yixing stopped him with his eyes.

Xu Zhen had no choice but to explain: "Hi, I'm his friend, he's drunk..."

Under the dim light, Fu Yixing said in a hoarse tone, "I am his husband."

It was only then that Xu Zhen recognized that the person in front of him was the well-known Mr. Fu in the business world.He is also Xie Changle's legal husband.

He froze in place, and could only watch the two of them go away.

Fu Yixing opened the car door and let the person in.

Xie Changle half leaned on the seat.He didn't wear shoes, and Bai Shengsheng's toes stepped on the floor mat, moving restlessly.

Fu Yixing drank alcohol and couldn't drive, and the driver didn't know where he went.He sat on the seat beside him, pulled on his bow tie, and asked the life assistant to arrange for the driver to come over.

Just as he hung up the phone, he turned his head and saw that the person next to him was drunk.

Xie Changle's wine taste is not bad.

He didn't make a fuss, just sat quietly on the seat, and started to unbutton the button without making a sound.

One, two, three...

The button of the shirt has been unbuttoned to the last one, and the scenery can be seen vaguely.

Fu Yixing: "..." For some reason, he felt that the temperature in the car started to rise.

Seeing that the last button was about to be killed, Fu Yixing frowned, and said without hesitation: "Put your clothes on."

But how can a drunk person understand the words, Xie Changle doesn't stop his movements.

Fu Yixing felt that he had never been so helpless in his life as he was tonight.He had no choice but to hold down Xie Changle's hand and buckle the buttons back one by one for him.

Xie Changle didn't cooperate at all, twisting and turning on the seat, buckling and undoing it at the same time.

Fu Yixing: "..."

He had no choice but to forcibly use force to suppress Xie Changle in his arms, and then helped him put on his clothes.

After a while, the driver finally came back.

The driver ran all the way, his face flushed: "Boss Fu, I'm sorry, I went to the toilet..."

The driver got into the driving seat and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

Apart from Boss Fu, there were other people sitting behind.

The man leaned softly in Mr. Fu's arms as if he had no bones, and kept rubbing his cheeks against Mr. Fu's shoulders, occasionally showing half of his face, which was boundless spring.

It's just that the driver didn't dare to look too much, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and drove seriously.

Not long after I drove out, I heard a shield rise behind the seat, cutting the space in the car into two parts.

Fu's house.

Fu Yixing doesn't like outsiders living at home, so the servants and drivers all live in small buildings near the villa.

At this point in time, they were all asleep.

Fu Yixing returned to the villa with Xie Changle in his arms, and was startled when he saw the darkness of the house.

On weekdays, no matter how late he came back, Xie Changle would leave a lamp for him.

More often, Xie Changle would sit on the sofa and wait for him.

Although Fu Yixing said that this is a meaningless behavior, but at first without the light, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

He hugged the person and turned on the light at the entrance.Go upstairs again and put Xie Changle in his arms on the bed.

After finishing all this, Fu Yixing wanted to leave, but just as he got up, Xie Changle grabbed his hand.

Fu Yixing bowed his head.

Xie Changle's eyes blurred: "Are you Fu Yixing?"

Fu Yixing: "Yes."

Xie Changle sized him up for a moment, then said vaguely, "You're not Fu Yixing, don't try to lie to me."

Fu Yixing didn't want to reason with drunk people, so he moved his fingers, wanting to take his hand away.But now Xie Changle's strength is very strong, no matter what happens, he can't move.He could only say coldly: "Let go."

This journey has exhausted Fu Yixing's patience.

If Xie Changle was not his legal partner in name, he would not have cared about him.

Xie Changle didn't listen, and was still muttering: "You are not Fu Yixing, Fu Yixing would not wear such clothes, he, he is a stinky stone who cares about every detail!"

Preoccupied.

Also smelly stone.

Fu Yixing had never received such an adjective before, he squinted his eyes slightly, waiting for what Xie Changle would say next.

As expected, Xie Changle was still thinking about it: "There are a lot of stinky problems, don't wear wrinkled clothes, wear a Windsor collar every day, don't eat hot food, and have stomach problems..."

At first Fu Yixing thought Xie Changle was talking nonsense, but the more he listened, the more he heard it.These... are indeed his habits.

Bits and pieces, unexpectedly Xie Changle remembered everything clearly.

He also said just now that he would not wear such clothes.

Fu Yixing saw that the shirt was full of wrinkles, but these were left when he hugged Xie Changle.

Fu Yixing: "It's not because of you—"

His voice came to an abrupt end.

Because Xie Changle was looking at him.

A pair of almond eyes, clean and pure, the light from the top fell on his eyes, as if the sky was full of stars.

"So..." Xie Changle came to a conclusion, "I don't want to like you anymore!"

Such a childish declaration.

Fu Yixing even found it a little funny.

Don't like him anymore?

how is this possible.

Fu Yixing was about to say something when he saw that Xie Changle had already fallen asleep, and his breathing gradually became calmer.The hand that had been holding him was also let go, sliding all the way down.

Let go.

Fu Yixing grasped his fingers in vain, but he was a little surprised.

Forget it.

He was drunk, and this was just drunken nonsense.

Although Fu Yixing was not tempted by Xie Changle's hard work for so many years, he saw it all.

How is it possible that you don't like it if you say you don't like it?

However, apart from those meaningless things, Xie Changle's wife of the Fu family these years is still considered competent.

Let the life assistant pick out some gifts.

Fu Yixing didn't take that declaration to heart. With this in mind, he turned off the light in the room and backed out.