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Chapter 93 : Cousin’s Woman
Fu Sichan’s words were like a stone dropped into a calm lake, sending ripples across Mu Qianqian’s heart.
Her heartbeat, previously steady, began to quicken.
Her face uncontrollably flushed, “Mr. weren’t you on a business trip today?”
“The meeting was canceled at the last minute. Since I had some free time, I decided to come and see.”
The assistant nearby silently complained, Alright, alright, you, a man worth nearly a trillion, are idle all day.
The schedule was almost fully booked, yet the boss managed to clear it all just to rush over and watch this kid’s competition.
Even though Fu Sichan said he just came by casually, it still made Mu Qianqian feel pleasantly surprised.
“Mr. when did you come over? Why didn’t you tell me?”
She kicked a small stone on the ground, her heart filled with sweetness.
“I arrived before you went on stage. I didn’t tell you in advance because I was afraid it would make you nervous.”
“I wasn’t nervous at all.”
Although Mu Qianqian said that, if she had known Fu Sichan was there in advance, she would definitely have been nervous.
After all, Mr. was different from everyone else.
“Come on, I’ll take you home.”
Mu Qianqian sweetly agreed, “Okay.”
She told her friends she was leaving and then exited the competition hall.
Just as she left through the back door, someone grabbed her wrist.
Mu Qianqian shyly smiled and threw herself into his arms, “Mr!”
Fu Sichan’s eyes were dark, “Little girl, if someone else held your hand, would you react this way?”
The thought made Fu Sichan feel oddly uncomfortable.
“No, I wouldn’t!” Mu Qianqian said with a beaming smile, “I could tell it was you just from your steps.”
“Oh? How did you figure it out?”
Mu Qianqian mysteriously replied, “I’m not telling you.”
She wouldn’t reveal to Fu Sichan how familiar she was with his footsteps, his figure, and even the warmth of his palm.
Being close to someone familiar felt very different from being close to a stranger.
“You little rascal,” Fu Sichan said, giving her another nickname.
“Let’s go.”
Holding her hand, he led her away while she counted on her fingers.
“What are you counting?”
“I’m counting how many nicknames Mr. has given me.”
Unknowingly, Fu Sichan had given her so many nicknames that they could nearly fill a whole page.
Fu Sichan curled his lips into a smile. “Who told you to be so full of quirky ideas?”
He couldn’t figure out how many strange and adorable thoughts were in her head.
“Mr. I’ll give Wanqing a call and let her know,” Mu Qianqian said.
“Alright.”
So, Mu Qianqian called Ye Wanqing.
“Wanqing, I’m heading home now. You enjoy your date with Mr. Lu, I won’t interrupt you.”
“Okay, next time you come over, I’ll celebrate properly for you!”
…
Fu Qianxing had bought chocolates and gifts and had dressed up in his most rustic attire.
He checked himself in the mirror several times, confirming that his appearance was as rustic as possible.
Great, this is the type that Qianqian likes.
Fu Qianxing was full of confidence.
The Fu family matriarch called, “When you have time, come and visit Grandma. It would be best if you could bring a partner with you. Your cousin has married, and his life is so beautiful now.”
Fu Qianxing patted his chest and assured, “Grandma, don’t worry. This time when I come back, I’ll bring you a granddaughter-in-law!”
“Oh, so you have someone you like?”
“I’m going to confess to her today. Even if she doesn’t agree, I won’t give up! I must win her over!”
“Good lad, we’ll wait for your good news.”
After ending the call, Fu Qianxing, holding flowers and gifts, arrived backstage at the venue.
“Where’s Qianqian?”
Fang Yanran said, “Qianqian has already left. Oh no, I forgot to remind her. You should hurry to the school gate, you might still make it.”
Originally, Fu Qianxing was supposed to talk to Mu Qianqian after her performance.
But since Mu Qianqian had left in a hurry and Fang Yanran forgot to remind her, he decided to hurry.
“I’m going now!”
Fu Qianxing, holding the flowers, rushed toward the school gate.
Before he got close, he spotted Mu Qianqian’s figure and felt a surge of joy.
But before Fu Qianxing could approach, he saw someone who definitely shouldn’t be here.
Next to Mu Qianqian stood a tall, handsome man with a strong jawline and a mature demeanor.
He was wearing a well-tailored, high-end suit, exuding the charm of an adult man.
The two of them walked to a luxury car.
The man gentlemanly opened the car door and let Mu Qianqian get in first.
This person… isn’t he his cousin?
Fu Qianxing’s first reaction was that his cousin was having an affair?
But his cousin was known for his decisiveness and, although a bit cold-blooded, was actually very sentimental inside.
His cousin would never have an affair.
So there was only one possibility—
Mu Qianqian was his cousin’s wife!
Fu Sichan, sensing a gaze behind him, leaned against the car door and casually looked back.
Fu Qianxing quickly hid behind a nearby building.
Shaking, he dialed his grandmother’s number.
“Grandma, my cousin’s wife… she isn’t still in college, is she?”
The matriarch of the Fu family replied kindly, “Yes, Qianqian is in the same university as you. Next time you come home, I’ll have your cousin introduce you to her.”
Same university, and her name is Qianqian…
Fu Qianxing felt as if he had been struck by lightning, standing dumbfounded.
Is there anything more coincidental than this?
After being single for so many years and finally developing feelings for someone, it turns out that the person he likes is already married.
And not just anyone, she’s his cousin’s wife!
He must be crazy to even think about competing with his cousin for a woman!
Fu Qianxing suddenly felt a chill down his neck.
He looked at the bouquet of roses, chocolates, and the carefully prepared confession gift in his hands.
Each of these items now seemed like a symbol of impending doom!
“Throw it all away!”
Fu Qianxing got up from the ground and tossed the expensive gifts into the trash can.
He prayed that his pursuit of Mu Qianqian would never reach his cousin’s ears.
Otherwise, he would be in serious trouble.
“What are you throwing away? What’s going on?”
The matriarch’s puzzled voice came through the phone.
Fu Qianxing suddenly realized that the call hadn’t ended.
He put on a mournful expression and said, “Grandma, I won’t be bringing a girlfriend home.”
Not only that, but he also couldn’t dare to attend the family banquet at his grandmother’s house.
What if Mu Qianqian recognized him…
He still wanted his legs! He didn’t want them broken by his cousin!
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