Fu Yan time love Xia Wan'yu...She couldn't imagine that such a serious, rigid, and unapproachable person would be so devoted to love.Set a password, get a tattoo, write a love letter.None of these th...Chapter 32 Take My Place, Love Him

Fu Yan arrived back from the bedroom wearing a white casual outfit. The stern look on his face had softened considerably, making him appear youthful like a college student. With a basketball in hand, he was ready to sweat it out.

Xu Qinghuan was still thinking about how to stop him from following her. After all, going out with Fu Yan shi would be too eye-catching! What if someone took pictures of them

"Come on."

"Mr. Fu, do you think there will be any media or people from our company around this week Don't you think... if they saw us like this, it wouldn't be good" she reminded him tactfully.

>Who knew that at the banquet, Fu seemed completely unconcerned, saying, "What's wrong with it."

“......”

Since he said so, Xu Qinghuan could only follow the arrangement.

Arriving at the supermarket, this high-end consumer space, there weren't many people. Security was also very good, everyone kept their heads down buying their own things, rarely looking around.

However, even so, Xu Qinghuan still deliberately kept some distance from Fu Yan Shi, then walked to where the pork ribs were being sold, urging the shopkeeper to weigh them quickly.

Finally, she got the pork ribs in her hand. She was about to turn and tell Fu Yan that they could leave when she saw someone appear beside him.

Summer Evening.

This is the second time he has seen her.

Even after work hours, Xia Wan'yu still dressed elegantly. Her Chanel cardigan paired with a haute couture half-length skirt, and as she spoke with Fu Yan shi, her smile became increasingly gentle and charming.

They stood together, but the truth doesn't match!

Xu Qinghuan looked at her, then at the pork ribs she was carrying in her hand, and at her white T-shirt and jeans. She was more than just shabby.

Suddenly, she saw Fu Yan's eyes searching around, he must be looking for her!

Unconsciously, Xu Qinghuan quickly hid behind a nearby shelf.

"Why should I hide..."

She's subconsciously unwilling to stand with Xia Wan Yu!

Just as if Heaven was playing a joke on her, the moment she looked up, Xia Wan Yu appeared right before her eyes.

"I remember you, your name is......Xu Qinghuan"

"Well, yeah," she said, managing a smile despite her awkwardness.

Xia Wan'yu pointed behind her, smiling. "Were you looking for him during the banquet just now He went to the daily necessities section. Go find him quickly!"

Upon being guessed, Xu Qinghuan could only nod and softly replied, "Good."

Just as she was about to leave, Xia Wan'yu suddenly called out to her.

"Please, take good care of him for me, okay"

"...."

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"I know about your relationship with him, and I also know he did this just to anger me, but there's nothing I can do! In a few years, he'll understand my good intentions." Xia Wan'yu stepped in her high heels, stood back in front of her, and looked at Xu Qinghuan earnestly, grasping her hand, "Please, for now, temporarily, pretend to love him for me!"

Xu Qinghuan naturally didn't know what entanglement existed between Xia Wan and Fu Yan, but listening to her, it seemed she had many hardships.

And from Xia Wan'yu's words, it could be heard that she was very certain that her and Fu Yan shi wouldn't last long!

"Ms. Xia, regarding Mr. Fu and me, this is a contract between the two of us. I am only fulfilling my obligations. The contract does not include loving him for you."

Perhaps she didn't expect this girl who would hide from him to retort so directly. Xia Wan yumu frowned slightly, "You mean... you have a crush on Yan Shi"

"No, Miss Xia, don't overthink it." Xu Qinghuan replied crisply. "I am me, and you are you. There is no way to replace each other."

Then have you looked in the mirrorr as soon as she did.Before she could even speak, Fu Yan shi had already stepped over her and entered the bathroom.For people with obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD), the smell of alcohol on their bo...