Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

C279 Look at the Fireworks



C279 Look at the Fireworks

0"Dad, I'm fine. You don't have to blame yourself. "    

    

Fu Nuan's tone was indifferent and carried a trace of unnoticeable alienation. She wanted to end this call as soon as possible.    

    

If this continued, she did not know how long it would take for her to hide the fact that she could recover her memories. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and release all the doubts that had accumulated in her heart.    

    

Fu Nuan would never forget the words that her uncle had said.    

    

"Dad, I have something to do now. If there is nothing else, I will hang up first. "    

    

At this moment, Fu Zhao's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.    

    

"Nuan, dad knows that ever since he married you, Auntie Lin, he has not cared much about you. Now that this kind of thing has happened, no matter what I say, I can't make it up to you. . . Bring the child home tomorrow and let me apologize to you face to face, okay? "    

    

Go back and apologize face to face.    

    

Fu Nuan's lips slightly opened and closed but she could not say a word.    

    

After a long time, she refused, "Dad, something like that happened just now. I haven't recovered yet and my body is not feeling well. Wait for a few days. I'll go back to see you when I'm better. "    

    

His tone was indifferent, but no one could tell what was wrong with it.    

    

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds before he smiled again. "It's fine, it's fine. You should take good care of your body, don't think too much about it"    

    

"Okay. "    

    

After ending the call, Fu Nuan let out a long sigh.    

    

The servant's voice brought her back to reality -    

    

"Madam, Sir is back. "    

    

Hearing that, Fu Nuan restrained her conflicted expression.    

    

After Rong Yu returned, he took off his coat and used one hand to hook her waist.    

    

"Why aren't you going back to your room to rest?"    

    

"Yinyin came in the afternoon and just left not long ago. "    

    

Fu Nuan took the suit jacket from the man and hung it up with a faint smile.    

    

Rong Yu wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and lowered his head to whisper into her ear. "Are you in a better mood? Hmm?"    

    

"Oh. . . I'm fine. "    

    

Rong Yu did not expose a woman's stubborn mouth.    

    

He knew his wife, Mo Ruofu. From the moment he entered the room, he could tell that her eyes were dim.    

    

Not long after, dinner was ready. Fu Nuan went upstairs to call Xiaonuo for dinner but found that the little fellow was already sleeping on the bed.    

    

There were still a few bags of unpacked snacks by the bed. Some were already empty and there were still more than half bags left.    

    

Fu Nuan looked at her daughter who was sleeping soundly without knowing what was going on. With a helpless expression, she covered her with the blanket, packed the bag of snacks, and went downstairs alone.    

    

She sat at the dining table and met the man's questioning gaze.    

    

"Xiaonuo ate a lot of snacks in the afternoon and now she is sleeping. Let's wait until she wakes up. "    

    

Rong Yu smiled and nodded slightly as a form of agreement.    

    

His daughter was meant to be spoiled. If his son. . . Dared not eat dinner, he would starve.    

    

Fu Nuan looked at Prof. Rong's indulgent look and pretended to be serious as she looked at him.    

    

"In the future, you can't leave so many snacks at home. Otherwise, the child won't be able to eat well. "    

    

There must be a limit to spoiling his daughter.    

    

"Okay. "    

    

The man agreed without thinking.    

    

His wife was in a bad mood, so he had to listen to whatever she said.    

    

Prof. Rong's thin lips raised slightly, "I'll take you somewhere tonight. "    

    

"Where to?"    

    

" You'll know when the time comes. "    

    

Hmm. . .    

    

Being mysterious, Fu Nuan did not continue to ask.    

    

. . .    

    

After dinner, Rong Yu put on his coat and looked at the woman's thin clothes. He frowned and asked the maid to take an outer coat and personally put it on for her.    

    

"The wind is strong by the river. "    

    

Fu Nuan stood obediently and allowed the man to tightly wrap her. When she heard him say by the river, she could not help but feel puzzled.    

    

"Why are we going to the riverside so late at night?"    

    

"Watch the fireworks. "    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Fu Nuan thought she heard wrongly and was stunned.    

    

But Prof. Rong's serious look did not show any signs of joking.    

    

This fellow took the initiative to bring her to see the fireworks. Why did it feel so unreal?    

    

"What are you standing there for?" As he spoke, his warm palm grasped her slightly cool slender hand.    

    

"If we don't leave now, it will be too late. "    

    

Only then did Fu Nuan come back to her senses.    

    

"Oh. . . Then I will go and call Xiaonuo. "    

    

As the woman spoke, she turned around and wanted to go upstairs. However, just as she took a step forward, Rong Yu grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to his side.    

    

"If we don't bring Xiaonuo today, then we will. "    

    

We.    

    

Mrs. Rong instantly understood. It turned out that Prof. Rong wanted to have sex with her!    

    

Fu Nuan's lips parted into a clear smile and nodded.    

    

After instructing the servants to take care of the child, the husband and wife left together and drove to the riverside.    

    

. . .    

    

The city layout of Tongcheng was separated by the river. The right shore was a modern and prosperous city. The left shore along the coastline was developed into a tourist attraction. All the buildings and the ancient city walls that were repaired looked very unique.    

    

Rong Yu parked the car by the river and opened the door for his wife. His brows were filled with gentleness.    

    

They were at the best spot to watch the fireworks by the river.    

    

The lights on the other side of the river lit up. Together with the buildings, the colors were red and warm yellow, which undoubtedly added some warmth to the cool autumn night.    

    

"Is it cold?"    

    

Fu Nuan gently shook her head and when the river wind blew, she could not help but shiver.    

    

Rong Yu narrowed his long and narrow eyes, as if he had expected it.    

    

In the next second, he pulled the woman into his arms, and the black coat tightly surrounded her.    

    

Fu Nuan said, "Actually, it is not that cold. . . "    

    

He used this special method to block the wind for her and the little woman in his arms was quiet and obedient, which suited him very well.    

    

Fu Nuan only revealed her head, like a stuffed animal that was held in a man's arms.    

    

Rong Yu raised his hand to look at his watch, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Three minutes left. "    

    

The two of them were in the same coat, only a short distance away.    

    

His cool aura lingered around her, and she could even hear his strong heartbeat.    

    

Fu Nuan's face quietly turned red as she looked at the night sky with her bright eyes.    

    

At nine o'clock, fireworks were set off on time. One after another, they were thrown into the sky and bloomed like flowers blooming in Nightview.    

    

"So beautiful. . . "    

    

The woman was entranced by the fireworks and unconsciously let out a sigh of admiration.    

    

"Yes, it is very beautiful. "    

    

Hearing him say so, Fu Nuan turned her face to look at the man and only then did she realize that the man was not looking at the fireworks but at her instead.    

    

The moment their eyes met, she saw the colors reflected in his black eyes, and. . .    

    

Her appearance.    

    

Fu Nuan shifted her gaze away and muttered: "Look at the fireworks. Why are you looking at me?"    

    

Rong Yu did not say anything and answered her question with action.    

    

He leaned over and kissed her forehead and brows. His movements were gentle, as if he was waiting for a treasure.    

    

"You, hmm. . . "    

    

Without waiting for her to speak, the man's thin and cold lips returned to her lips.    

    

In the night sky, fireworks of various shapes and colors bloomed in the air one after another.    

    

Under the night sky, the two of them kissed. At this moment, in their world. . . Only each other. . .    

    


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