Chapter 272 Is it really Fu Jingchuan’s illegitimate daughter raised outside?

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Lin Shanshan smiled and patted her shoulder: "Okay, don't think so much, I believe everything is the best arrangement."

Shiyang smiled and nodded gently: "Yes."

She carried Tongtong back upstairs, settled her down, took a bath herself, and then went to bed to rest.

When the lights were turned off, she looked at her phone out of habit and found a WeChat notification from Fu Jingchuan.

She picked it up in confusion.

His message was brief: "I'm home."

Shiyang stared at the WeChat message in a daze.

In the past, when she and Fu Jingchuan were not divorced, their WeChat messages were limited to contacts like this:

"If you work overtime at night, go to bed early."

"You don't have to wait for me for dinner when you meet clients tonight."

In the end, it all ended with her replying "Okay."

Now when she sees WeChat messages like this, Shiyang still feels a little bit back to her original resistance.

But she still gave him two words back: "Okay."

After replying, I was about to put down my phone, but without thinking, another message came in quickly.

"Still up so late?" It was from Fu Jingchuan.

This was something he would never waste time saying before.

The only connection between them is to inform each other.

Shi Yang stared at the phone with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a moment, he still sent him a message: "Getting ready to sleep."

She wanted to reply to him "Why haven't you slept yet?", but when she finished typing, Shiyang deleted that line again, not wanting to extend these topics with him.

In fact, she had tried to text him back before, for example, she would cautiously ask him, "Why do you have to work overtime again?" But all she got was his calm explanation, which made her seem a bit ignorant in comparison.

She was still deeply in love with Fu Jingchuan at that time, and she was more likely to worry about gains and losses. Even asking her made her uneasy, for fear that she would appear to be too inconsiderate of him, and Fu Jingchuan would hate herself for it, so she gradually stopped asking.

Now I don't have the same worry about gains and losses as before, I just don't feel the need to extend the topic.

She muted her phone and put it down without paying attention to it.

She didn't sleep peacefully that night, and her dreams and dreams were filled with the respectful treatment of each other during the two years of marriage, as well as Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing's mean face.

In the middle of the night, she woke up in a cold sweat from a nightmare, waking up Tongtong who was sleeping beside her.

The little girl looked at her with anxious eyes: "Mom?"

Shiyang hugged her gently and comforted her in her ear: "It's okay."

The little girl quickly fell asleep under her comfort.

But Shiyang couldn't sleep no matter what.

It had been almost two years since she had had a nightmare, especially one related to that marriage.

She fell asleep in a daze when it was almost dawn, and was woken up by the alarm clock not long after she slept.

Shi Yang was really tired, so he turned off the alarm clock and squinted for a while, but he squinted too much without thinking.

When I woke up again, it was almost time to go to work. I was so shocked that I sat up and didn't even bother to eat breakfast. I washed up in a hurry, changed my clothes and grabbed my phone and bag, and hurried out, not forgetting to take a taxi. .

When people arrived at the gate of the community, the car hadn't arrived yet. Shiyang took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call when a beep from the horn interrupted her.

Shiyang subconsciously looked at the car following the sound, and saw Fu Jingchuan's car parked at the entrance of the community.

She was slightly startled.

Fu Jingchuan had opened the door and got out of the car, and looked at her: "Let's get together."

"You..." Shiyang hesitated and looked at him, "Why are you here?"

"Passing by." He said as he opened the passenger door, "Get in the car."

Shi Yang looked at his car hesitantly.

Fu Jingchuan had looked at her: "Shiyang, our relationship cannot be so clean."

"You said before that we should be friends, then we should be friends." He said, "It is normal for friends to pick each other up."

Shiyang: "..."

Fu Jingchuan's hand was still pressed on the car door: "Shiyang, I don't want to use force on you."

"Or if you want to spend time here, I will spend time here with you."

Shiyang looked at him.

His dark eyes were calm, and there was a toughness hidden in his calmness that could not be rejected.

Shi Yang pursed his lips and finally compromised.

She opened the passenger door and got in the car.

The seat belt was opened and fastened, and as the car drove out, a steaming breakfast was handed to her.

"Let's eat something first."

he said, his voice calm.

Shiyang turned to look at him. He was driving seriously, his handsome face was calm, as if the toughness just now was gone.

"Thanks."

Shiyang thanked him softly and took it.

"You didn't sleep well last night?" Fu Jingchuan turned to look at her tired face and asked softly.

Shiyang shook his head gently: "No, it's just too late to sleep."

Fu Jingchuan said softly "Hmm" and said no more.

Shiyang didn't say anything anymore, opened the breakfast bag he handed over and started eating.

She didn't have time to eat in the morning and she was already very hungry.

While eating breakfast, she finally had time to look at her phone.

When she opened WeChat, she saw the message Fu Jingchuan later replied to her:

"Well, go to bed early."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

She felt a little complicated when she saw the message, and couldn't help turning her head to look at him:

"Sorry, I put down my phone and went to sleep after replying to the message last night, so I didn't see it."

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"It's okay." Fu Jingchuan responded lightly, turning around to see her taking care of breakfast seriously, "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

Shiyang was a little embarrassed and nodded lightly: "Well, I got up late this morning."

I couldn't help but look at him, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Did you come here early?"

"No." Fu Jingchuan said, "I just arrived a while ago."

The person who was speaking had already looked out the car window. When he saw the breakfast shop near the shopping mall, he turned to ask her: "Is it enough to eat? Do you want to go down and buy some more?"

Shiyang shook his head slightly: "No need, there are so many more."

She said, opening the meal bag and showing it to him: "There's more to eat."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at the meal bag in her hand and nodded without forcing it.

He knew that Shiyang didn't eat much, especially for breakfast, which was basically one egg, one cup of milk, and one sandwich. When she was at home, she would have an extra seafood porridge or something like that.

In the past, when the two of them were together, Shiyang would usually prepare breakfast. It wouldn't be fancy, but it would be delicious and nutritious.

"I can just go to the company by myself tomorrow. You don't have to come to pick me up at such a distance." Shiyang closed the lunch bag and said to him softly, "This is a waste of your time."

Fu Jingchuan turned his head and glanced at her, saying neither yes nor no.

"Let's talk tomorrow." He said quietly.

Shiyang nodded slightly: "Yes."

The car quickly arrived at the company's underground garage.

Fu Jingchuan took the employee elevator with her.

It was time for work, and there were many people in the elevator, so the two of them had little interaction with each other.

When the elevator stopped on the seventeenth floor, Shiyang whispered to Fu Jingchuan, "I'm going to work first," and then left.

Fu Jingchuan stopped her and said, "Let's have lunch together."

As soon as the words fell, everyone else in the elevator immediately turned their attention to Shiyang, curious about her relationship with Fu Jingchuan.

Shiyang was not used to being such the center of attention. She held her lips in embarrassment and returned what he had just said: "Let's talk about it later."

After that, he left first.

Fu Jingchuan didn't follow him and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

Ke Chen had already come over and was fetching water. When he saw Fu Jingchuan coming in, he said hello: "Good morning, Mr. Fu."

After saying hello, I couldn't help but feel puzzled. Fu Jingchuan was almost always the first one to arrive at the company, so he didn't go to work often.

But as a laborer, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Fu Jingchuan also nodded lightly: "Morning."

After finishing speaking, the man walked towards the office, stopped halfway and looked back at him: "Please pay attention to see if there are any houses for sale in Sheung Shui Bay."

Ke Chen was stunned: "Mr. Fu, do you want to buy a house again?"

He couldn't understand that although the community was not far away from the company and the community was relatively high-end, it was still far behind the community where Fu Jingchuan lived.

Fu Jingchuan did not nod or shake his head: "Pay attention first."

That means buying it.

Ke Chen frowned in confusion, and suddenly thought of the little girl Fu Jingchuan brought back to the office a while ago.

At that time, in order to prevent her from tearing up Shiyang's design plan, he casually asked her where her home was. The direction of her finger at that time was clearly in the direction of Sheung Shui Bay.

He still thought it was the little girl who pointed it out randomly. Could it be that she also lived there?

Fu Jingchuan even went there to buy a house. Could it be that she was really the illegitimate daughter he raised outside?

Ke Chen looked at Fu Jingchuan thoughtfully.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at him: "What are you thinking about?"

Ke Chen quickly shook his head: "No."

Then he quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Fu, what size apartment do you want?"

"Anything is fine." Fu Jingchuan said, "Priority is given to 5 buildings and 1 unit. The key is to be able to move in with your bags."

Ke Chen: "..."

Aren't you mysophobic?