Chapter 103 - Go Back and Think About It
Mr Fu, I Really Love You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Nuan walked over and felt awkward inside. She just slammed the car door with such force and she has to go back to Fu Huaiâan with her tail between her legs. Thinking about it made her embarrassedâ¦
In the drizzling rain, Lin Nuan reluctantly knocked on the car window.
The driverâs door opened and Fu Huaiâan walked out with the cigar in his mouth. His slender long fingers clutched Lin Nuanâs bag as he shut the car door. Walking over unhurriedly with his long legs, his mature and refined aura made Lin Nuan wonder if what he just said in the car that made her flush was just an illusion.
Fu Huaiâan didnât trouble her and passed her the bag.
Lin Nuan looked at his arched nose and thin lips. She reached out to take the bag and said with good manners, âThank youâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Surprisingly Fu Huaiâan didnât let go. Lin Nuan furrowed her eyebrows and recalled how he was holding her documents in the hospital that afternoon.
She wanted to yank back her purse and as soon she tried to do so⦠she felt pulled forward a step by Fu Huaiâan. Her heart began to race.
âThink about what I said when you go back home, okay?â
The distance between them was a bit compromising but still safe. Fu Huaiâan didnât do anything out of line, but his gaze was so deep it made her heart beat faster.
Lin Nuan suppressed her bedazzled heart and nodded nonchalantly, âOkayâ¦â
As he got his answer, Fu Huaiâan let go of the bag. He kept one hand in his pocket and flicked his cigar and he said, âGo back upstairs then.â
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Lin Nuanâs messed up feelings by Fu Huaiâan only began to cool down when the elevator reached her floor.
As she walked out the elevator⦠she spotted someone at the door of her house. She was wearing a baseball cap, dark glasses, and a mouth mask, a trendy flower embroidered denim jacket, black pants, with white sports shoes. She was sitting on her luggage case and looking down blankly.
As she heard the door of the elevator open, the girl looked towards Lin Nuanâs direction and stood up, her sweet, soft voice with a hint of raspiness inside, âNuanâ¦â
The person standing at Lin Nuanâs door was her and Bai Xiaonianâs very close friend Song Yao from university.
At that time when the three of them graduated from university, they all had great anticipation for the future. Yet Song Yao couldnât handle the difficulties since entering the Radio Station and was unwilling to follow the unspoken rules. As she also did not know how to control her shine on occasions, she was forced to leave the radio station.
Yet nobody expected how things took a drastic turn. Song Yao surprisingly got into the entertainment business and rose to fame from one fantasy fighting show.
Today, Song Yao was one of the renowned young actresses in mainland China and received continuous roles and advertisement gigs.
Noticing the heaviness in Song Yaoâs voice, Lin Nuan opened the door and let her in first.
Her face was still a bit hot. She put her purse and documents on the shoe rack and helped Song Yao bring in her luggage.
âWerenât you filming overseasâ¦â
Before Lin Nuan could finish her sentence, she was shocked to see that Song Yao had bruises on her nose and face after she removed her hat and glasses.
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When Bai Xiaonian rushed over after the show, Song Yao had already changed into Lin Nuanâs comfortable home clothes and pulled her hair up into a neat bun. She was handling a fresh fish in the kitchen with her sleeves rolled up and didnât say a single word nor shed one tear.
Bai Xiaonian came in such a hurry that her shoes were soaked.
She kept one hand on the shoe rack and glanced towards the kitchen as she leaned over and changed out of her high-heels. She lowered her voice and asked Lin Nuan, âWhatâs going on? Did she break up with that Su guy?â
Lin Nuan shook her head. Bai Xiaonian also didnât think it was likely since they met Song Yaoâs boyfriend before. He didnât have the best etiquette but he most certainly wasnât the type to hit a woman.