Chapter 85 : Mr. Says One Thing and Means Another

Mu Qianqian explained, “It’s Young Master Lu Yunbai from the Lu family. He’s Wanqing’s fiancé. I went to the Lu family with Wanqing today.”

Fu Sichan’s voice grew serious. “Was the clothing also from the Lu family?”

Mu Qianqian nodded.

“I accidentally got the clothes wet, so I changed into another set.”

Fu Sichan’s expression turned disdainful as he thought the clothes must have been chosen by Lu Yunbai.

“What kind of clothes are these, that they’d be fit for you?”

“Change out of these ugly clothes when you get home.”

Mu Qianqian obediently agreed, “Okay.”

Fu Sichan’s jaw tightened, and he added, “Stay away from that Young Master Lu in the future.”

“Why?”

Mu Qianqian tilted her head, puzzled.

Fu Sichan sneered, “He has a fiancée and still praises other women’s looks. He’s not a good person.”

He didn’t even realize how jealous he sounded.

The driver and Assistant Wang in the front seat kept their eyes on the road and pretended not to hear.

Who would dare point out to President Fu that he was being jealous?

“Get in the car.”

As Mu Qianqian was about to open the door, Fu Sichan’s sharp eyes caught sight of the bruise on her inner arm.

“What happened to your arm?”

“I bumped into something accidentally.”

Mu Qianqian didn’t want to talk about Lu Yunxiang and wasn’t inclined to waste words on her, so she just made up an excuse.

“How can you be so careless?”

Fu Sichan was clearly displeased.

This girl, so silly and clumsy, how has she grown up like this?

Fu Sichan got out of the car, saying, “You go back first. I have something to take care of.”

“Alright.”

“Mr. you have something to do? Then I’ll just go home and do my homework.”

Mu Qianqian turned to head back to her residential area, but Fu Sichan grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back.

“What’s the hurry? You really don’t want to come with me?”

Mu Qianqian smiled, “Mr. you want to take me with you? That’s great!”

“I don’t mind going with you. I’m just afraid of disturbing you.”

Fu Sichan smirked, “Let’s go.”

It was all for her sake, and he wasn’t worried about disturbing her.

Fu Sichan took Mu Qianqian’s hand and led her to a pharmacy.

“Get some medicine to promote blood circulation and reduce bruising.”

Mu Qianqian, nervous, asked, “Mr. are you hurt? Where did you get injured?”

Fu Sichan bought the medicine and led her out of the pharmacy to sit on a bench.

“Mr. where are you injured?”

Mu Qianqian anxiously clung to his arm, asking all sorts of questions.

Fu Sichan was getting a headache from her incessant questions, so he pinched her little face between his fingers.

The chatty girl from before instantly turned into a pufferfish.

The “pufferfish” blinked her watery eyes and mumbled, “Big Su, inside…”

Fu Sichan was softened by her cuteness, and his expression became gentler as well.

“It’s not me who’s injured, it’s you.”

He opened the bottle, poured out some medicinal oil, and gently rubbed it on the bruise on Mu Qianqian’s arm.

As his warm, rough palm made contact with her skin, Mu Qianqian shivered slightly.

“Does it hurt?” Fu Sichan asked.

Mu Qianqian shook her head, “No.”

It’s just… a bit embarrassing.

His palm was so warm and rough, with calluses, rubbing against the soft flesh of her arm.

As he gently applied the oil, the bruising began to dissipate, and the frightening purple faded away.

Mu Qianqian held up her arm and occasionally glanced at Fu Sichan.

In her mind, she couldn’t help but wonder what Fu Sichan looked like.

Was he looking very serious right now?

She wished she could see.

“What are you staring at?”

Caught in the act of sneaking glances, Mu Qianqian quickly denied, “I wasn’t looking at you.”

“Do you think I have poor eyesight like you?”

Fu Sichan, wanting to distract her from the pain, started making small talk.

“I was looking at that streetlight, not at you.”

Mu Qianqian randomly pointed at something.

Fu Sichan turned around, a bigger smile appearing on his lips.

“That’s a motorcycle light, not a streetlight.”

Mu Qianqian’s face turned red, and she smacked her forehead in frustration, “Oh.”

Fu Sichan took her wrist with his free hand.

“Stop hitting your head, or you might end up even more foolish.”

The girl was already a bit dim-witted; hitting her head wouldn’t make her any smarter.

Mu Qianqian immediately felt both shy and annoyed, her cheeks reddening like lanterns.

Mr. was so mean! Always making fun of her.

She wasn’t foolish at all!

Fu Sichan suddenly spoke, “Get up, switch places.”

“Why?”

“It’s inconvenient for me to sit here.”

Mu Qianqian believed him and got up to switch places with Fu Sichan.

After the switch, she noticed that the breeze around her had significantly lessened.

All the wind… was blocked by Mr.’s broad shoulders.

“Does the wound still hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Fu Sichan took her hand, “Let’s go home. Soak in hot water when we get back, and the marks will be gone by morning.”

By this time, it had become completely dark.

Mu Qianqian shivered from the cold.

The next moment, a warm coat was draped over her shoulders, carrying the residual warmth of the man and shielding her from the chill.

The coat had a reassuring scent of sandalwood and the unique masculine scent of pheromones.

Mu Qianqian was momentarily stunned and looked up at the tall man beside her.

“Mr. aren’t you cold?”

Fu Sichan remained unfazed, “I’m warm.”

His warm, broad palm completely enveloped Mu Qianqian’s hand.

Mu Qianqian looked down, her lips involuntarily curving into a smile.

She discovered a secret about Mr.

That is Mr. is contradictory.

…

When they got home, Mu Qianqian was immediately instructed by Mr. to change her clothes.

Once she had changed, Aunt Liu from the neighboring apartment was called over.

Fu Sichan furrowed his brow and pointed at the clothes Mu Qianqian had just taken off.

“Throw these clothes away.”

Aunt Liu hesitated, feeling reluctant.

“Mr. Fu, such nice clothes, are we just throwing them away?”

“Just throw them away.”

Every time Fu Sichan saw these ugly clothes and that dreadful hat, he was reminded of the young master from the Lu family.

How could someone who casually praises other people’s wives be a good person?

It’s better to get rid of the clothes quickly, out of sight, out of mind.

“Alright, I’ll take care of it.”

Mu Qianqian went into the bathroom to shower, humming a song to cover the sound of the running water.

With the upcoming campus beauty contest and the prize money she hoped to win, she needed to practice diligently.

After her shower, Mu Qianqian picked up a glass of milk from the table and drank it.

“You were singing in the bathroom?”

She heard Fu Sichan’s voice from behind.

Mu Qianqian choked and almost spat out the milk in her mouth.

“Cough, cough, Mr. you heard that?”

She thought the sound of water would cover it up.

“Of course, I’m not deaf.”

Fu Sichan looked at her dazed expression and couldn’t help but reach out to gently wipe the milk stain from the corner of her mouth.

Mu Qianqian felt so embarrassed she could almost dig her toes into the ground.

If only she could become invisible, she would immediately disappear and find a place to hide!

“If you want to practice singing, I’ll take you to the recording studio tomorrow and you can practice with professional equipment.”

Mu Qianqian’s eyes widened in surprise and delight. “Really? I can go to the recording studio to practice singing?”

Fu Sichan’s deep voice carried a hint of amusement. “When have I ever lied to you?”