Chapter 341 Why doesn't Mr. Fu cut to the topic?
Fu Yunshen: "..."
I was speechless for a moment, not sure how to answer her words, yes or not?
However, before he could answer, Shen Moran had already withdrawn her gaze. She shook the red wine glass in her hand gently, her movements were leisurely and elegant, her lips were bent, and she spoke casually:
"Mr. Fu, you don't have to take that matter too much. Your reaction that day was actually very normal. After all, my personal image also concerns the image of the entire Fu family."
"I understand your concerns."
After saying that, she took a sip of the red wine.
When Fu Yunshen heard this, he subconsciously wanted to explain, "I don't mean that..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shen Moran: "Mr. Fu, we are not wrong in this matter. I am not right in taking photos, and you are not wrong in your misunderstanding."
"The truth is revealed now, there is no need for us to continue to focus on this matter."
Shen Moran said so, she didn't seem to want to continue talking about this matter with Fu Yunshen.
Fu Yunshen was choked.
His amber pupils were covered with a dark light, making his eyes look deep.
He didn't say anything else, but just picked up the red wine at hand and drank it all in one go.
The Adam's apple rolled, and the cold wine fell down his throat.
The atmosphere became more and more subtle, and he felt as if he had messed up everything.
He glanced at Shen Moran with the light of his eyes, and saw that the girl was still shaking the red wine glass in her hand leisurely and gracefully, squinted her eyes, and looked up at the starry sky above.
Her side face is particularly delicate, and when she raises her slightly, the lines connecting her chin and neck are particularly smooth.
Fu Yunshen's eyes paused, and Shen Moran seemed to notice his gaze.
The girl couldn't help but look sideways, and her eyes fell to him.
After a panic in his heart, Fu Yunshen's fingers holding the red wine glass trembled uncontrollably, and the wine in the cup also shook.
He instantly withdrew his gaze and pretended that nothing happened.
Shen Moran blinked in confusion, not understanding why.
The atmosphere that followed was a subtle dullness.
Neither Shen Moran nor Fu Yunshen spoke, and was silent.
Gong Ran, who was hiding in the dark and quietly observed them, felt a little crazy inside.
It’s obviously here to care about the young grandmother, but at the critical moment, Mr. Fu just didn’t get into the topic directly?
Just ask her if it’s okay? Or just say something concerned to comfort her, isn’t it nice?
Gong Ran is really anxious.
He couldn't help but send a message to Huo Shenting, asking what he should do in the face of such a situation.
Huo Shenting said that in this case, outsiders can't do anything, otherwise they will seem too deliberate.
At this time, it all depends on Fu Yunshen's own understanding.
In short, he can't help either!
Gong Ran felt a sense of loss in her heart without realizing it.
The silence lasted for a while. When Shen Moran put the wine glass in her hand back on the table, the blanket covered with her legs accidentally slipped down.
Seeing this scene, Gong Ran's eyes lit up when he observed in secret. The opportunity came!
He turned his eyes to Fu Yunshen and gave a psychological hint of his back: Mr. Fu, pick it up! Help the young grandma pick up the blanket!
I don’t know if I received Gong Ran’s psychological hint, but Fu Yunshen happened to see this scene and stood up unconsciously, helped her pick up the blanket, tidy it up, and covered Shen Moran with her legs again.
Gentle movements.
Gong Ran was relieved in an instant, okay! Mr. Fu actually learned from it!
Chapter completed!