Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

C263 Marriage Anniversary



C263 Marriage Anniversary

0Until we get home, Tang Yao's words still echoed in Fu Nuan's mind.    

    

The diary. . .    

    

What exactly was written in it?    

    

When she saw the diary, she was still very young. When she grew up, she had a certain understanding of "Mother's Relic. " She didn't know where the diary had gone to since a long time ago. As time passed, she forgot about its existence.    

    

If there was really something related to her mother's death recorded in it, what should she do?    

    

She thought too seriously, so much so that she didn't even notice when Rong Yu came behind her.    

    

"What are you thinking about?"    

    

The man wrapped his arms around her slim waist from behind and pressed his head against the back of her neck. The warm breath made her subconsciously want to dodge.    

    

"So itchy. . . "    

    

Fu Nuan turned her head to glare at him and complained. "Why is there no sound when you walk? It gave me a scare. "    

    

"It seems like you're thinking of someone else other than me, and you're feeling guilty. "    

    

His eyes were full of ridicule. His fingertips gently rubbed her ears, making her blush from head to toe.    

    

"Stop messing around. . . "    

    

Unable to break free of his arms, she simply leaned back slightly and leaned into the man's arms, sighing softly.    

    

"Brother said that Mother had a diary before, perhaps it contains the answer I want. "    

    

Rong Yu did not speak. He tightened his arms around her waist.    

    

That diary was probably her last hope.    

    

"Maybe it contains my mother's expectations for me, the things I spent with her, grandfather, uncle, brother and. . . Father. "    

    

When the word "dad" came out of her mouth, her heart felt extremely stifled.    

    

She was really afraid that the final result would be her father. What should she do then?    

    

Should she kill her relatives with justice, or let the murderer be free?    

    

Fu Nuan did not dare to think about these.    

    

Rong Yu also did not make a sound. As a listener, he quietly listened to her narration.    

    

Fu Nuan held his big palm back. They had a tacit understanding and did not need words to understand each other's intentions.    

    

As for the diary, she should find a time to return to the Fu family and see if she could find it.    

    

. . .    

    

Monday morning, kindergarten.    

    

Today was another day when his parents sent Xiaonuo to kindergarten!    

    

The girl had already completely adapted to life here and was very happy with her friends, except. . . Some annoying person!    

    

After saying goodbye to her parents, the little fellow followed the teacher into the classroom. As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, he met Fu Shenxing.    

    

She didn't like him at all!    

    

He was a bad person, always bullying her!    

    

He pulled away the hair that his mother had tied up for her and used caterpillars to scare her. That day, he even caused her to fall into the cake and dirty her beautiful new skirt!    

    

Seeing the little boy walking towards her, Xiaonuo proudly turned her head away.    

    

"Hmph!"    

    

It was a neither loud nor soft sound, but the other party heard it very clearly.    

    

Fu Shenxing looked at the girl. Why didn't this crybaby cry today?    

    

But actually. . . She looked quite cute when she didn't cry!    

    

As he thought about it, A naive smile appeared on his tense little face.    

    

Xiaonuo did not even look at him. She walked to the seat with her name written and sat down. She took out the brush and paper from her small schoolbag and arranged them neatly.    

    

Fu Shenxing sat beside her and secretly glanced at her from time to time.    

    

The crybaby seemed to ignore him. . . What should I do?    

    

A certain boy said, "Hey!"    

    

A certain girl turned her head to the other side and still ignored him.    

    

"Rong Xiaonuo, give me your brush to use. "    

    

"No!"    

    

Xiaonuo tightly protected her brush. She did not want to give it to the annoying person to use!    

    

"I will exchange this with you. "    

    

Fu Shenxing took out a piece of chocolate from his schoolbag and stuffed it into the girl's hands without any explanation.    

    

"I don't want it, I hate you!"    

    

"You can't hate me. My dad said that you are my sister's daughter, and I am your Uncle, your elder. "    

    

Xiaonuo did not know what "elder" meant. No matter what, she did not want him to be her elder!    

    

She was angry and anxious, but she did not know how to express it. Tears began to roll in her eyes.    

    

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Fu Shenxing was at a loss. He seemed to have made her even angrier.    

    

He went in front of her and softly advised, "Rong Xiaonuo, I will bring chocolate for you every day in the future. Can you not hate me?"    

    

Hearing this, Xiaonuo immediately stopped choking.    

    

Chocolate every day?    

    

"Can we make up?"    

    

"Oh. . . I need to think about it. "    

    

"Then tell me if you've thought about it!"    

    

Fu Shenxing raised his bright smile and clumsily wiped the tears off the little girl's face with the handkerchief in his little hand.    

    

"Don't always cry in the future. You will become ugly. "    

    

Rong Xiaonuo heard it and immediately became frightened. She shook her head and said, I don't know. " No! Xiaonuo, don't become ugly!"    

    

Yes, she would never cry again in the future!    

    

. . .    

    

In the evening, on the way home, Xiaonuo was a little different from usual.    

    

In the past, she was especially happy. She talked non-stop about what happened in the kindergarten and the children, but today it was exceptionally quiet.    

    

"Xiaonuo, what are you thinking about? Can you tell mom?"    

    

"Oh. . . "    

    

Xiaonuo was deep in thought as she dragged her chin. It was as if she had encountered something difficult and her small eyebrows were tangled together.    

    

Fu Nuan was amused by her small appearance and touched her head as she gently asked, "Can't you tell mother?"    

    

Xiaonuo shook her head and seriously replied, "Today that annoying person asked me if I don't hate him and make friends with him. "    

    

The "annoying person" that her daughter spoke of. . .    

    

Fu Nuan thought about it. En, if there was no accident, it would be that "younger brother" who was twenty years younger than her.    

    

But the identity of that child. . .    

    

If it was really as she guessed, he was not related to his father by blood, then his future would definitely be very bumpy.    

    

Fu Nuan was immersed in her thoughts and did not even hear Xiaonuo call her a few times.    

    

"Mother!"    

    

"En? What's wrong?"    

    

When she came back to her senses, her daughter was staring at her with a confused expression.    

    

"Mom, you didn't listen to Xiaonuo seriously. "    

    

"Sorry baby, I was distracted just now. "    

    

Xiaonuo pouted and thought for a while before asking again seriously. "Then should I make friends with him?"    

    

Fu Nuan,. . .    

    

It turned out that Xiaonuo was worried about this matter.    

    

The world of children was indeed simple and cute.    

    

"Then do you want to reconcile with him?"    

    

The little guy 'thought' for a long time before finally nodding his head. "Actually. . . He's not that annoying. "    

    

"Then forgive him, I believe he didn't do it on purpose. "    

    

Since his mother said so, then forgive him.    

    

The problem was solved and Xiaonuo returned to her usual lively appearance.    

    

When the mother and daughter returned home, Fu Nuan unintentionally looked at the calendar on the table. When she noticed the time, she seemed to be deep in thought.    

    

Hmm. . . It seemed like the fifth anniversary of her and Rong Yu's marriage would be in two days.    

    

Speaking of which, they had been married for five years, and the four years between them were blank. . . This seemed to be their first anniversary!    

    

As she thought of this, ripples appeared in the woman's eyes -    

    

She had to give Prof. Rong a big surprise!    

    


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