Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Si Mi raised her head slightly and answered him, âShe lost her balance and fell! Weâve called an ambulance!â
âOkay.â The man didnât say anything. He gave Butler Sun a few instructions, then turned around and returned to his room. He sat on the sofa. Fu Zhen felt that Si Mi treated him a little differently today. She was a little closer to him. Fu Zhen thought about the heavy smell of alcohol on Si Miâs body, then he didnât take it to heart anymore.
Si Mi watched as the ambulance workers picked her up before returning to the living room. She was a little tired. Although she didnât drink alcohol personally, the alcohol in her body still had an effect on her. Holding one of her temples she felt a little headache. The phone in her pocket started to ring. Looking at the number on the screen, Si Mi thought, the speed was really fast! It had been a little more than half an hour!
Si Mi took the phone. âHello! Mi Mi! I heard that Auntie Shi fell down!â
âYes.â
âThen are you alright?!â Gao Pingâs worried voice came from the other end.
Si Mi still answered her, âIâm fine! The doctor just picked her up. It looks quite serious.â
âSigh, why was she so careless?â
âIâll send one of the aunties at home over for you! Iâm afraid Auntie Shi wonât be able to recover for a while!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gao Ping wanted to send another spy over. If it was in the past, Si Mi would have already agreed by now. In the past, she really didnât have a brain at all and fell for traps so easily!
Si Mi sat up straight. âThereâs no need. Fu Zhen has already been arranged it!â
Not expecting Si Mi to reject her, Gao Ping said. âIs that so? Is that person reliable? Mom...â
âWith the Fu family, what are you still worried about?â They were more reliable than her.
Gao Ping choked for a moment. Her family naturally couldnât compare to the Fu family. âThatâs not what I meant! Iâm just afraid that you wonât feel comfortable over there!â
Si Mi was getting a little irritated from being pestered. Her tone was very anxious. âYou donât have to worry. Heâs already arranged everything! Iâll hang up first. Heâs calling me!â
As Si Mi said this, she hung up the phone. When she turned her head, she saw Fu Zhen standing still behind her with a cup in his hand. Si Mi was instantly embarrassed. She didnât know how long Fu Zhen had been standing behind her, and did he hear everything she had said to Gao Ping?
Si Mi sized him up. Through the mask, she couldnât see his expression clearly. âHow long have you been standing here?â
The man handed her the cup in his hand. âSince you answered the phone.â Perhaps it was because he was relaxed at home, but the manâs voice was low and mellow, like the music of a cello.
He heard everything. She took the cup, and the warmth from the cup seemed to be reflected on her face. She blushed. âI told a lie by using you. Youâre not angry, are you?â
Her voice was soft and her tone was slightly raised. It sounded like she was acting coquettishly. Fu Zhenâs eyes flashed. âNo.â
âOh.â
Looking at the cold man, Si Mi held the cup and took a small sip. She wanted to ease the strange atmosphere between the two of them.
âSweet? Honey water!â Si Mi looked up at him and said with a surprised tone.
Fu Zhen nodded. It was just a cup of honey water. She had drunk a lot of wine that night, so it would be more comfortable to drink this.
Si Mi felt warm in her heart when she thought of this. She had returned from a new life, and this manâs kindness made it feel more real.
âGo to bed early,â Uncle Fu said to Si Mi, who was acting cute in front of him. He seemed to have softened. There were only two of them in the large living room, and the incandescent light was not switched on at night. The warm light in this quiet night made people feel even more cozy.
Fu Zhen walked upstairs. After taking a few steps, he turned around and said to Si Mi, âI know about your fatherâs company. Iâll get my secretary to find out about the situation.â
Fu Zhen spoke slowly and succinctly, as if this was just a small matter. However, Si Mei knew that the crisis that Si Long was facing this time was not a small matter. Fu Zhen did not even take the opportunity to ask for anything! In her previous life, after the two of them slept together, she took the initiative to mention it to him. What was Fu Zhenâs mood at that time? Si Mi did not dare to think too much about it!
âThank you, Second Uncle!â When Fu Zhen heard it, he almost missed the step. Si Mi calling him Second Uncle made him inexplicably tantalized. Perhaps the night was too quiet, and the atmosphere was too good!