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Chapter 240 - 240 s.h.i.+ Qian, Do I Look So Easy to Talk to?
240 s.h.i.+ Qian, Do I Look So Easy to Talk to?
Fu Sinian was speechless.
There was silence in the living room. A few seconds later, he heard Fu Sinian’s voice.
“Didn’t you say that s.h.i.+ Qian would be embarra.s.sed after the divorce? Can she still stay at the old residence?”
“Yes, I’ve considered that. So, from tomorrow onwards, you don’t have to stay at the old residence. Go back to your own place. Qian Qian won’t be embarra.s.sed if she can’t see you.”
Fu Sinian’s breathing was a little heavy.
“I’m going on a business trip tomorrow. I arranged it a week ago. Let s.h.i.+ Qian recuperate first.”
With that, Fu Sinian started the wheelchair and headed for the room.
As soon as he pushed open the door, the room was empty. s.h.i.+ Qian’s things were gone.
He went into the living room again. The old master was about to go back to his room to sleep.
“s.h.i.+ Qian didn’t come back with you today?”
“She did. I got someone to redecorate the master bedroom on the second floor. Qian Qian will stay on the second floor in the future,” the old master replied softly.
Fu Sinian said nothing and turned to leave.
“You’re about to get a divorce and you’re still living together. It’s too inappropriate, right?” The old master’s voice sounded behind Fu Sinian.
Fu Sinian didn’t respond to the old master.
Jin An came to the old master’s side and whispered, “Old Master, why do I feel that Young Master Fu actually doesn’t want a divorce? With his personality, no matter what the reason is, he won’t drag it out.”
“So what if he doesn’t want a divorce? Is it fun to be two-timing? He has an ambiguous relations.h.i.+p with Su Ruoqing. Our Qian Qian doesn’t deserve this! We have to get a divorce!”
Jin An did not dare to persuade him anymore.
Now, even the old master did not help Young Master Fu.
Young Master Fu and Young Madam…
Sigh, how worrying.
…
The master bedroom on the second floor was decorated warmly and girlishly.
The room had its own coat and hat closet. It was filled to the brim. Beside the French windows was an armchair and a floor-to-ceiling cloud lamp.
Fu Sinian stood in the room. There was no longer any familiarity.
He looked over at the sleeping girl in the bed.
She was still so afraid of the dark.
There was a small night light on in almost every corner of the room.
Although these small night lights were not blinding, the light was very gentle.
However, sleeping with the lights on for a long time was not good for her health.
Suddenly, s.h.i.+ Qian turned over. She had kicked most of the blanket to the ground, leaving only a corner draped over her.
Fu Sinian picked up the blanket and covered her.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at s.h.i.+ Qian.
After a while, he couldn’t help but raise his hand and touch s.h.i.+ Qian’s forehead.
“s.h.i.+ Qian, you barged into my world without my permission and want to come and go as you please. Do you think I’m that easy to talk to?”
After another long time, Fu Sinian got up and left.
…
After a good night’s sleep, s.h.i.+ Qian sat up and stretched.
The view from the second floor was good.
Even without getting out of bed, she could see the vegetable garden behind her.
The large French window provided an un.o.bstructed view.
She went to the window and took a breath of fresh air. She felt refreshed.
She changed and went to the first floor.
The old master was already having breakfast with Fu Sinian in the dining room.
“Good morning, Young Madam.” The nanny greeted s.h.i.+ Qian.
“Good morning,” s.h.i.+ Qian replied.
The old master got up and walked towards s.h.i.+ Qian. “Why are you up so early? I wanted you to sleep a little longer, so I didn’t call you. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”
“I slept early yesterday. I’m so energetic now. I feel like I’ve been revived,” s.h.i.+ Qian replied energetically.
“Young Madam, your breakfast.” The nanny brought it to the table.
Fu Sinian put down his chopsticks. “I’m done eating. I’ll go to the office first.”
“Young Master Fu, wait!” s.h.i.+ Qian suddenly stopped him.
