Chapter 798 - Can You Stay Far Away From Danger?
Mr Fu, I Really Love You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Huaiâan called to ask for a shirt to be brought over, so Little Lu quickly retrieved a clean shirt, sending it to Fu Huaiâan.
Little Lu stood outside the office door. The door opened, with Fu Huaiâan having one hand on the knob, the other tugging at his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. He didnât open the door fully.
He took the shirt and said to Little Lu, âInform You Nainai that she can go back now. Report to the Fu residence promptly at 7 am tomorrow. Tell Lu Jinnan not to come to my office as well. The itinerary for Dubai tomorrow will remain unchanged. Cancel the restaurant reservation. We wonât be going over today!â
Little Lu nodded. âAlright! Should I order food for you and Madam?â
âThereâs no need for now!â Fu Huaiâan replied.
After closing the door, Fu Huaiâan looked at Lin Nuan, who was lying on the sofa, deep asleep. There were traces of tears on her face, and her eyes were reddened.
Fu Huaiâan stood at the end of the sofa and saw Lin Nuan moving uneasily, her slender and fair hands hugging his suit tightly. It was only when she smelled the scent that was unique to him from the suit that her tensed up body gradually relaxed.
Fu Huaiâan had never felt so torn or hesitant in doing something. He took off his shirt and changed into the new one. The vibrating phone in the suitâs pocket disturbed Lin Nuanâs sleep.
Fu Huaiâan bent over, supporting himself with one hand above Lin Nuanâs head. He took out the phone from the suitâs pocket and declined the call.
He looked at Lin Nuanâs beautiful and exquisite features, feeling that they had been dyed the color of grief.
She hadnât opened her eyes, but Fu Huaiâan could already foresee the frailness and redness in her eyes.
Fu Huaiâan sat down next to Lin Nuan, his throat rolling.
He grabbed Lin Nuanâs hand, lowered his head, and kissed her as if he was kissing his own faith devoutly.
In the past, what Fu Huaiâan wanted the most was Lin Nuanâs love!
In the past⦠he had thought that as long as Lin Nuan could love him 10% of the amount she loved Wen Moshen, he would be willing to do anything for her. Even if Lin Nuan wanted his life, heâd give it to her!
Now, Fu Huaiâan had gotten what he wanted. However, the only request she had for him was not to get involved in danger, but Fu Huaiâan wasnât able to convince himself to do that.
It wasnât that his love for Lin Nuan wasnât enough. It was just that Fu Huaiâan had yet to put down the things he thought he had long given up on.
Fu Huaiâanâs phone vibrated once again in his hand. His bloodshot eyes took a long look at Lin Nuan before he put her hands back under the suit and then walked over to the window. He saw that the incoming call was from Gu Qingcheng and thus answered itâ¦
Fu Huaiâanâs actions during the entire process were very light, so he didnât wake up Lin Nuan.
âHelloâ¦â Fu Huaiâan lowered his voice and threw a glance toward Lin Nuan.
Gu Qingcheng said something to Fu Huaiâan from the other end of the call. It was only after a moment that Fu Huaiâan replied, âI know, donât worry. Send it over!â
After hanging up the call, he picked up the documents he had placed on the vase rack earlier, sat down behind his desk, and switched on the computer to open up his email. There were a few architectural drawings.
After Fu Huaiâan looked through them briefly, he sent them to his tablet, then used a stylus to start drawing labels and unique symbols on one map. He saved it together with the architectural drawings.
Lin Nuan gradually woke up. She saw Fu Huaiâan wearing his pants and shirt, standing in front of the window while smoking. She moved her stiff arms, and Fu Huaiâanâs suit slid off her body.
Her eyes and head were both aching. She propped herself up with her slender arms and picked up the suit from the floor.
âYouâve woken up!â Fu Huaiâan put out the cigarette he was halfway through in an ashtray.
âEn!â Lin Nuanâs voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
She put her feet down on the carpet, and she realized that Fu Huaiâan had taken off her shoes.
Lin Nuan felt as if she had just had a dream. She dreamed that Qin Zhe had come to look for Fu Huaiâan and that he was going to get involved in dangerâ¦
However, by the time the throbbing feeling in her head dissipated, Lin Nuan understood that it was only her wishful thinking to hope that those things were all just a dream.
âWhat time is it now?â asked Lin Nuan.
âItâs 3:40 pm. Are you hungry? Iâll take you out for some food, and then weâll head home!â Fu Huaiâan picked up his phone, cigarette box, and lighter from the desk.
Lin Nuan sat on the sofa and lowered her gaze. Her ponytail had loosened up, and a few tufts of hair fell down in front of her eyes messily. She held onto Fu Huaiâanâs suit, seeming to be thinking of something. Her thin and stiff shoulders reminded one of the word stubborn.
Fu Huaiâan sighed, walked up to Lin Nuan, and sat down on the coffee table opposite her. His long legs were by her two sides, and she could smell a faint scent of cigarette smoke coming from him.
He took Lin Nuanâs hand. She struggled to break free and only hugged Fu Huaiâanâs suit tightly. Her walnut-like eyes seemed to feel sore.
âLin Nuan, donât be setting yourself against me!â Fu Huaiâan tugged Lin Nuanâs thin hand with a forceful attitude. âI promise you that Iâll send Qin Zhe to Dubai, but Iâll definitely not get involved in danger myself! Alright?â
Upon hearing Fu Huaiâan say that, Lin Nuan raised her head and looked at him. âAre you telling the truth?â
Fu Huaiâan pressed Lin Nuanâs hand onto his chest, where his heart was. âYes!â
Her tears dropped down once again. The huge burden in Lin Nuanâs heart was unloaded, and she felt even more aggrieved for some reason. She bit down tightly on her lips, her eyes feeling very sore. She couldnât help but lower her head and use the back of her hand to wipe away her tears.
Hearing Lin Nuanâs soft sobbing, Fu Huaiâan tilted up her beautiful chin and asked, âThen, does what you said⦠about using the wedding gift that Xie Jingqian sent us with me still count?â
Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.
When the aggrieved Lin Nuan heard this, she couldnât help but let out a soft laugh and frown. âIs that the only thing you remembered?â
Fu Huaiâan used his thumb to wipe away the tears on Lin Nuanâs cheeks, his voice sounding cheerful. âI still remember that you said that you were going to wear sexy lingerieâ¦â
Lin Nuan was amused by Fu Huaiâan. She couldnât help but put out her hands to grab onto the big hand that he had placed on her face. She gently kissed Fu Huaiâanâs palm, then got up to hug his head, her face leaning against his black hair. âFor my sake and Tuan Tuanâs, can you stay far away from danger?â
The man nodded and hugged Lin Nuanâs slender waist. He had never felt so warm in his heart before.
Lin Nuanâs makeup had been ruined from all the crying. She took her makeup powder from her bag and used a wet tissue to wipe the mascara under her eyes.
Fu Huaiâan, who had already put on his suit, turned and saw that Lin Nuan was touching up her lipstick. He couldnât help but laugh. âIt isnât as good as your natural lip color!â
âI didnât have time to remove my makeup today, and there isnât any makeup remover here. If I touch up my makeup and not my lipstick, itâll look very strangeâ¦â She raised her lip gloss to show Fu Huaiâan, pursed her lips together, and used her ring finger to remove the excess color. âThis is said to be a man-slaying color. They say that all men will like this color!â
âIsnât Mrs. Fu very clear about if Iâm a man or not?â Fu Huaiâan leaned against the office desk, his words sounding very intimate.
Lin Nuanâs ears turned red. She lowered her gaze and looked at herself in the powder boxâs mirror, not replying.
Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her eye shadow was already gone from all the crying.
Thankfully, she had a cap in her bag. Her eyes wouldnât stand out that much after she put it on and headed out with Fu Huaiâanâ¦