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Fu Xicheng was very serious when he spoke, so the original news on Meng Shiman's face dissipated.

She pursed her lips slightly and got out of the car.

After standing still, he looked at the man: "Your driver hasn't come yet, has he?"

"It's okay, I'll just wait here by myself, you go home first, it's cold outside."

Are you so considerate of her? !

She has always known that if a man really cares about a woman, he will definitely love her in every possible way. Fu Xicheng's fearful expression now seems to be that kind of unconditional love.

But will he always be like this?
Or is it only during the period of peace, and if the two make up, he will return to the same state as before when they were together? !

When Meng Shiman was thinking about this, Fu Xicheng looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "Manman, what are you thinking?"

"you."

He smiled: "I'm standing right in front of you, what can I think about?"

"I'm wondering how long your sincere attitude will last. If I reconcile with you, will you always be so kind to me?"

"Of course." The man said hurriedly.

She stared at him: "Fu Xicheng, I don't think I'm a very smart woman, but I'm not a very stupid woman. The reason why you are so sincere now is actually like a child liking a toy, because it is a toy that I didn't get. , so he wants it very much, because he wants it so much, so he is careful and wants to get it no matter what, but after he gets it, he will get bored after playing for a while, and after getting bored, the toy will be discarded without mercy."

After hearing her words, Fu Xicheng frowned: "Manman, how can you make such a comparison?"

She pulled her lips and asked, "Isn't it?"

He replied without hesitation: "Of course not. How can toys be compared with people? Things that children like are objects without emotion, but I have warm and sincere feelings for you between people. There is no difference between the two." Comparability, you can’t fool me with this.”

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and took the woman's hand and put it on his face: "I promise, if you reconcile with me, from today to every day after that, I will always hold you in my palm. "

She smiled, and didn't pull out her hand in a panic, but just shrugged and looked at the man: "But I don't know how to trust you now."

The latter said: "Give me time, I will prove it."

Meng Shiman stared at him, then looked at her hand that was forced to stick to the man's face, her smooth fingertips gently touched his face.

When he felt this movement from the woman, his brows couldn't help but darken a bit.

Her movements were very light, and she did not speak for a while.

I don't know how long this silence lasted, the corner of Meng Shiman's mouth finally moved, she murmured: "Okay, I'll give you time."

Fu Xicheng's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he held the woman into his arms and stroked her hair: "Manman, I will not let you down."

She pursed her lips and said emphatically: "The time I said to give you is to give you time to chase me. I will cooperate with you, but I don't just agree to be with you directly, you know?"

He kissed her hair: "well, I understand."

There was an unconscious smile on the corner of Meng Shiman's mouth: "Then why are you so excited?"

Fu Xicheng answered seamlessly: "Of course, you finally gave me a little response."

She sighed and hugged him back: "Fu Xicheng, I think...you are just trying to die."

He raised his tone slightly: "Huh?"

There was a bit of reproach in the woman's voice: "If you had been with me well back then, wouldn't there be so many things? You have to make trouble."

Well, it is true that he insisted on tossing.

The man let go of her, and touched the woman's soft and smooth face: "After the toss, I realized that you are so important to me."

"Enough is enough for you, stop saying such nasty words."

"It's the truth."

She pursed her lips lightly: "Oh."

Although she acted very indifferent, in fact, her heart was still sweet.

Not far away, a car had already driven by. Meng Shi caught a glimpse of it inadvertently. The car was very familiar, and it could be easily judged that it was here to pick up Fu Xicheng.

She looked at the man: "You should go."

He glanced at the direction the car was coming from, and said dissatisfied: "Tsk, this driver came at a really bad time."

"Shouldn't it be praised for coming quickly?"

"Originally, but now he's bothering me flirting with my future girlfriend."

Meng Shiman, "..."

She smiled: "Who is your future girlfriend?"

The man simply dropped a word: "You."

Meng Shiman took his hand off her face and looked at him: "Okay, let's go."

"Ah."

When she was about to turn around and go home, her wrist was suddenly held by the man again.

The woman turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

The man stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "Manman, when I catch up with you, when you become my girlfriend, shall we get engaged directly?"

She was very surprised: "Huh?"

Fu Xicheng didn't repeat what he said, but just looked at her and said, "You heard what I said."

Indeed.

She smiled: "Why are you panicking? Let's wait until we catch up. Engagement is a big deal."

The man also smiled, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Aren't you willing to have big things with me?"

The woman shook her head, she didn't think so.

only--

She looked at him: "It's too early to say, let's take one step at a time."

The latter said: "If you haven't thought it through, think about it when you go back today. What I said is serious. Engagement can make both of us feel at ease, can't it?"

The woman immediately denied it: "I'm not worried."

He said firmly: "You have."

She was funny: "Who told you that I have?"

Fu Xicheng seemed to have a plan in mind, and he spoke in an orderly manner: "If you didn't, you wouldn't give me time, and you would directly agree to be my girlfriend."

Meng Shiman looked at him with a smile: "Fu Xicheng, I said you are really interesting, is there any end?"

The man hooked his lips: "It's over, I won't talk if you don't want to hear more, we'll discuss it another day."

"Yeah." She nodded cooperatively.

The car had already stopped beside the two of them. Fu Xicheng suddenly approached the woman, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and spoke in a gentle voice: "Go back."

She reminded: "You should go too."

"I'll see you go in and then go."

The woman nodded: "Oh, good."

Meng Shiman turned around quickly, and before entering the door, she turned her head and waved at Fu Xicheng.

He stood under the not-so-bright light at night, looking at the back of the woman who was fading away, the originally cold night seemed to suddenly heat up, warming the heart.