latelenovela Chapter 435 Staying with him, never to be separated
Chapter 435 Staying with him, never to be separated
Fu Shengyang strode away with fury, his figure quickly disappearing into the archway.
An Xiaoyue didn't want to upset Sheng Yang.
But she was also worried that Fu Yixiu's repeated calls might be about something important.
After a few seconds of hesitation, reason ultimately prevailed.
We can't all act on emotion.
An Xiaoyue decided to ask for clarification, "Uncle Fu, what did the master say?"
Uncle Fu was also completely bewildered. "Master said that Jiang Kai can go to Baoguang Temple for meditation."
Anyone who heard this would immediately think that Fu Yixiu contacted the Fu family because of Jiang Kai.
Well, thankfully Sheng Yang didn't hear it.
The father, who had been out of contact for more than 20 years, suddenly contacted the family, but not for his biological son, Sheng Yang.
Grandpa's name is Jiang Kai, and Dad's name is Jiang Kai.
In one day, Sheng Yang was hurt twice by the person he was closest to, the person who shared the same blood.
But the truth of the matter is definitely not like that.
An Xiaoyue has evidence to refute common opinions, which can also make Sheng Yang feel a little better.
She walked quickly, trying to catch up with Fu Shengyang ahead of her.
Fu Shengyang heard her footsteps chasing after him, but did not quicken his pace.
Instead, he stopped and stood still, waiting for her.
How could he bear to let the person he deeply loved chase after him?
Seeing that he was waiting for her, An Xiaoyue happily took his arm.
No one spoke, and they walked side by side toward the unknown spring.
As soon as they entered the living room, Fu Shengyang stretched out his long arm and embraced An Xiaoyue's warm body.
Fu Shengyang simply held her; he didn't say anything, but she understood.
The expected hug didn't frighten An Xiaoyue.
She wrapped her arms around Fu Shengyang's waist, her palms gently stroking his back.
She was showing Sheng Yang through her actions that she would always be with him and never leave him.
"I feel terrible." His voice was low and hoarse.
After a long while, Fu Shengyang finally managed to utter this sentence.
These few words may be the only time in his life that Fu Shengyang has ever expressed his true feelings.
A bittersweet feeling welled up in An Xiaoyue's heart.
Fu Shengyang, who appears omnipotent and incredibly wealthy to outsiders, is also someone whose past is heartbreaking to hear.
The little boy was taught from a young age that crying was cowardly and being emotional was incompetent.
Gradually, he became adept at feigning indifference, numbness, and apathy.
He disdained to express his feelings aloud.
An Xiaoyue coaxed softly, "I know."
"Just because I'm doing well and he's doing poorly. In comparison, the truth doesn't matter, and I've become the culprit."
Fu Shengyang was getting fixated on something, but An Xiaoyue was secretly overjoyed.
It is because he feels loved, allowed, and safe that he reveals his emotions and dissatisfaction.
She was someone Sheng Yang trusted and relied on.
Sheng Yang was telling the truth, and An Xiaoyue couldn't refute it.
The only thing we can do is try to see things from Fu Jinyun's perspective in order to maintain their grandfather-granddaughter relationship.
“Grandpa is getting old, and as an elder, of course he wants the younger generation to be well. Grandpa definitely cares about you, and in the end, wasn't he just trying to ease the tension? He knows Jiang Kai was wrong, and his words hurt you, so he immediately changed his ways. Both children are his flesh and blood, and Grandpa feels sorry for you too. You've lived together for so many years, how could Grandpa not think about you?”
Fu Shengyang felt a little better after feeling wronged.
An Xiaoyue felt the muscles in his back relax, and she didn't want any misunderstandings between her and Sheng Yang.
"Sheng Yang, I have something to tell you."
As soon as she said it, An Xiaoyue could clearly feel the muscles under her palms tense up again.
"You're also hiding something from me."
“Yes.” An Xiaoyue answered his question directly.
The next second, a strange, tingling sensation came from my neck.
Fu Shengyang bit the delicate flesh on her neck, the punishment clearly intended.
But he couldn't bear to, so he didn't use any force, and therefore it didn't hurt at all.
"Tell me, what method should I use to punish you tonight?"
“This matter is related to Fu Yixiu. I’m being honest with you. You can punish me however you want, but you have to believe that in my heart, you will always be number one, more important than luck. You are the person I want to spend my life with.”
A person who accompanies you throughout your life; a partner.
A strange light flashed in Fu Shengyang's eyes.
He pursed his lips, suppressing a smile, and said, "Yes, you go ahead."
He bent down, picked the person up horizontally, and carried them to the sofa to sit down.
Fu Shengyang wrapped his large hands around her waist, trapping her in his arms.
His beautifully shaped chin rested on An Xiaoyue's shoulder, and his beloved wife's unique fragrance lingered around his nose.
He enjoys the warmth of the moment and talks about everything.
"Last year, when Grandpa was seriously ill, he came to me and told me something. Dad has been at Baoguang Temple for so many years, and Grandpa has been donating money to the temple every year. This year, the donation was transferred from my bank account. So..."
An Xiaoyue paused for a few seconds, wondering what Fu Shengyang was thinking.
Compared to the grievances and anger I felt just now.
Fu Shengyang, who was now playing with her long hair with his fingers, was clearly in a peaceful state of mind.
He didn't seem to care about his father, Fu Yixiu, so he was angry just now because his grandfather kept in touch with his father behind his back, isolating him, his son, from the outside world.
An Xiaoyue patted her chest and quietly exhaled.
Fortunately, she chose to speak up.
Otherwise, her concealment, and her belief that she was doing what was best for Sheng Yang, would actually harm him.
Fu Shengyang saw her little secret of relief and smiled slightly.
"My dear wife is very sensible. As long as you are sincere, your husband will definitely not be angry with you."
Showing sincerity is tantamount to agreeing to let Fu Shengyang do whatever he wants.
“Mmm~” An Xiaoyue cleared her throat, pretending not to immediately understand the deeper meaning in his words.
She continued, "So on New Year's Eve, the landline in Grandpa's study rang once, and I answered the phone. Suddenly, the payee changed, and Dad thought Grandpa had passed away, so he called to confirm. This time, when Dad called, he said that Jiang Kai could go to Baoguang Temple for meditation."
Fu Shengyang remained silent, and An Xiaoyue, unsure of his intentions, could only continue her analysis.
“Dad said Jiang Kai could go to his place because he knew that Jiang Kai living in Fu Garden would affect our lives.”
We accepted Jiang Kai's offer because we knew it would affect us.
An Xiaoyue hopes Sheng Yang understands this.
After she finished speaking, her watery eyes stared blankly at the man in front of her.
Her wet, captivating eyes were incredibly alluring.
Fu Shengyang stole a kiss from her lips and spoke softly.
"Let him contact Grandpa, I don't care what he does. As for the incense money my darling wife mentioned, he gave me his life, it's my duty to take care of him in his old age. I'll take care of it from now on, don't let the trivialities of life take up my darling wife's time."
An Xiaoyue was relieved to see that he was really not angry.
She admitted, "I have nothing else to hide from you, just this one thing."
Fu Shengyang ran his long fingers across her nose. "I'm not angry, I'm just feeling down. My darling wife, if you comfort me, I should feel better."
Woo~
The big bad wolf turns into a loyal dog.
How could she possibly refuse!
An Xiaoyue glanced outside the courtyard to confirm that no servants were at Bu Zhichun's place.
She cupped Fu Shengyang's face in her hands and quickly kissed him on the lips.
"Is it okay? Is your husband feeling better?"
"I feel like I'm being gnawed on, it's uncomfortable, and I'm still in a bad mood."
An Xiaoyue could only gather her emotions, her affectionate gaze moving down from his eyes and finally settling on his sensual lips.
She lowered her head and slowly approached...
Fu Shengyang's lips were inches away.
Suddenly, a long, slender finger was placed between their lips.
"It feels like being molested by a female hooligan."
Hey!
They even jumped up.
An Xiaoyue didn't care, she pressed his hand down and kissed him directly.
Between the two, it was always Fu Shengyang who took the initiative.
Even the kisses were controlled by Fu Shengyang.
To please Sheng Yang, she had no choice but to clumsily imitate his usual manner, gently licking and slowly sucking...