Chapter 821 Isn't it popular now? It's called forc

.. is impossible to resolve, and besides, he's already married."She rather hoped it was just a small squabble, just trivial matters in life."Oh! I think you two are truly a match made in heaven. It's...Chapter 821 Isn't it popular now It's called forced love.

The car fell silent again in an instant.

This silence made Xu Qinghuan feel awkward, her goosebumps standing on end.

As always, whenever Fu Yan noticed something amiss with her, he would try to alleviate it. But today, he had no such intention.

Even as he approached the East Bay, he spoke again.

"Xu Qinghuan, shall we talk again"

He felt that the two of them had never really sat down and talked about the future, or about all that had happened.

It's not what she wants, it's what I want.

Fu Yan initially thought he didn't deserve to ask Xu Qinghuan for a chat again, but that night... the dependence and affection in her eyes, he wasn't blind to it.

These two days, as long as he closed his eyes, he could think of the time she trembled and called out to him, "Fu Yan," her voice so shaky. It was truly unbearable.

Before, I was busy working in New York and I wasn't feeling well because I had a bit of an illness. After putting my child to sleep every day, I would just lie down and didn't have any other thoughts.

Once she returned to her homeland, she and he fell into this sultry affair. The desire was ripped open like a gaping wound, impossible to fill.

"Which aspect" Xu Qinghuan didn't look at him, only lowering her head to pick at her fingers.

"Me and you."

"Then let's not talk about it for now." Xu Qinghuan refused quickly, "At least right now, I don't think there's anything that needs to be discussed."

Fu Yan sat frowning, turning the steering wheel and pulling the car to a stop on the roadside.

"I'm not just talking about sleeping together!"

"I know."

"Xu Qinghuan, we can't go on like this."

"Let's have this talk after things calm down, alright" she breathed out softly. "Not now."

He pursed his lips, naturally understanding her meaning.

Okay, then when will you say

Isn't that just waiting

He was able to wait up for the dinner party.

"Once my mother's affairs are settled, if you don't talk to me, I will find you to talk."

Fu Yan's expression seemed to have anticipated this answer. He pulled at the corner of his lips in a dry manner, "Alright, I'll wait for you."

Xu Qinghuan never went to see him.

Because of the plans she had in mind, no one knew! And she couldn't let anyone suspect a thing!

Fu Yan was too smart. As long as he gave a slight hint, Fu Yan could guess it.

......

After picking up the two children and heading to the airport, Fu Jiajia was hugging Zhou Szew's neck and kissing him passionately.

Xu Qinghuan glanced at it and quickly blushed, turning around to cover the child's eyes.

As for Fu Yan Shi, he carried his luggage out of the car and gave them a cold glance, frowning. "Zhou Si Ze, just drop me off here."

Zhou Sizhe was stunned, "Huh I went to the banquet too!"

"Then you're acting like you're saying goodbye"

"…" Zhou Sizhe curled his lips and leaned closer, whispering, "Dude, I'm doing you a huge favor! It's so hard to get Xu Qinghuan to agree to this! You need to seize the opportunity."

Fu Yan was naturally not going to tell Zhou Sizhe about the fact that he'd slept with Xu Qinghuan on his first day back in the country.

So the stunned expression on his handsome face was understood by Zhou Sizhe as embarrassment.

"You two already have kids, shouldn't getting your wife back be easy I say just pin her down and take advantage of her. When she agrees to remarry, that's when you stop!" He said this while seemingly fantasizing about the scene, squinting his eyes and letting out a sly grin. "It's popular now, isn't it They call it... forced love!"

"So, this is how you got Fu Jiajia back"

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