chapter37

The originally happy dining table suddenly fell into an seemingly endless silence.

The white porcelain soup spoon slid down from the hand of Yun Huan and fell into the soup. With a "bang", the hot soup splashed everywhere, and a few of them hit her hand, making a red spot.

The pain made her come back to her senses quickly and she suddenly pulled her hand back.

The old man said, "Is it okay? It's hot?"

Fu Siyan's eyebrows sank, he stood up and walked to her side, held her wrist, checked, and pulled her to the kitchen sink.

The cold water rinsed on the red skin. Rong Huan lowered his head, feeling the touch of his warm fingertips resting on it, and his heartbeat thumped.

He was also confused, staring at her with his eyes down, and after a while, he spoke: "Can you be careful?"

She didn't make a sound.

At this moment, the words of Mr. Rong just now lingered in her ears. Rong Huan gently pulled her hand back, and her tone was cold and distant: "I'm fine."

She held her eyelashes and turned around and walked back to the dining table.

I had no idea that the man behind me had his eyebrows tighter after seeing her reaction.

Rong Kangda said to Rong Huan: "Come on, grandpa will scoop soup for you."

Rong Huan pulled the corner of her mouth, "I'll just scoop it for grandpa, right?"

Fu Siyan sat down, she lowered her head and drank the soup, feeling the man opposite her eyes falling on her face with a fiery look. She asked for a while: "Grandpa, do you think uncle wants to give me some try with Aunt Xu?"

The topic finally returned to normal, Rong Kangda nodded: "How is it? Have you ever seen that Aunt Xu?"

Rong Huan smiled and said, "I have seen Aunt Xu is very beautiful, and she stands with her uncle... very good." She looked at Fu Siyan.

Fu Siyan's eyes turned cold.

The old man laughed, "Sure enough, my granddaughter has the same vision as me," he turned his head to Fu Siyan, "Siyan, Ruishuang called me just now and heard that I was back and said that she would come to see me in the afternoon, so that you can stay at home for dinner tonight."

Fu Siyan's tone was cold: "I have something to do in my school tonight."

"Uncle, just stay at home, right? The person Aunt Xu wants to see the most is you." Rong Huan's eyes were filled with a smile.

The man was silent for a moment and smiled coldly, "Okay, I'll stay at home."

Rong Kangda watched the interaction between the two without making any sound.

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After dinner, Rong Huan ran back to the room after "dial" and then entered the door. After entering, she locked the door and jumped onto the bed so angry that she hugged the doll. "Damn Fu Siyan, let him fall in love with Xu Ruishuang for generations!"

She stamped her feet, buried her head in the quilt and rolled twice.

A few minutes later, she lay on her back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and her heart was like eating a lemon.

She thought Xu Ruishuang had turned over, but she didn't expect her grandfather's return to change her originally beautiful fantasy.

She rubbed her sour circles to prevent herself from falling out of tears.

On the other side, Fu Siyan went to the study to find the old man. He went in and before he could say anything else, Rong Kangda spoke: "Siyan, come here to make some tea for me."

Fu Siyan sat down and took out a small handful of high-quality Biluochun from the jar.

A few minutes later, the tea fragrance filled the air. Rong Kangda held the cup with satisfaction, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes: "It's still good to make it."

The old man was very patient while drinking tea, but Fu Siyan, who was beside him, had no time to waste time with him and went straight to the point: "I'm not interested in Miss Xu."

Rong Kangda opened his eyes, put down the teacup, and said helplessly: "So before the operation, is he fooling me?"

"Uncle Rong..."

Rong Kangda waved his hand, put his hands on the dragon head crutch, and sighed: "I just told you why the Xu family had a good reaction to me at the beginning. It turns out that you two got what you need."

"Ha, I know that if you weren't for your own will, no one could force you."

The fragrance of tea floats, and the afternoon sun falls on the ground and spreads toward the door. After a few seconds of quietness, the old man said, "Huanhuan has been quite sticking to you recently."

The tone of no smile made Fu Siyan's heart sank.

Rong Kangda turned his head and looked at the man whose face changed, and suddenly smiled, "Who said Xu Ruishuang is not worth it yet?"

-

In the afternoon, Rong Huan locked herself in the piano room until Aunt Jing knocked on the door and sent the fruit in.

When Rong Huan saw a plate of star fruit, she was surprised that there was no star fruit at home. Aunt Jing explained: "It was brought by Miss Xu."

“…She is here?”

"I just arrived and was chatting with the master in the living room. The master asked me to ask you to go down."

"Where is Uncle Fu?"

"He's going down right away, probably."

Rong Huan curled his unnecessary expression and said, "Let the Yang Tao beside him."

After Aunt Jing went down, she looked at the "stars" on the plate, picked up one in a few seconds and put it in her mouth.

Sweet as honey.

She didn't take one more, stood up, pinned her long hair behind her ears, and went out.

"Uncle Rong, you're fine as long as you're fine. My mother said she would come to see you in a few days." Xu Ruishuang sat on the hollow carved sofa, dignified and elegant, with a beautiful smile.

Rong Kangda smiled and waved his hand, "No need to worry, I know my body myself, and I can still hold on."

Hearing the footsteps coming down from the upstairs, the two looked back and Rong Kangda greeted, "Huanhuan, Grandpa Ruishuang, let me introduce you to me, this is my granddaughter."

Rong Huan said hello, Xu Ruishuang noticed her coldness and just smiled: "We have seen each other at a concert. Your granddaughter plays the piano so well."

Rong Huan sat next to her grandfather and they continued to chat. Rong Huan couldn't stay there. Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and saw Fu Siyan coming down from the upper floor.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, and Rong Huan took the lead in looking away.

Xu Ruishuang saw Fu Siyan who had not seen for a long time, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes. However, Fu Siyan did not give her any extra eyes and sat down on the other corner of the sofa.

"Si Yan, look at this wine Ruishuang brought to you. She knows that you like to collect red wine." Rong Kangda pointed to the precious bottle of Lafite on the table.

Xu Ruishuang smiled shyly, "This is what my father brought back from a French winery a few days ago. I rarely drink it, so I have to give it to people who know how to drink it."

Fu Siyan glanced at the wine, and his voice was faint: "Thank you."

This means accepting it.

Xu Ruishuang smiled in her heart.

Rong Huan felt that the air was even more depressing, making people breathless. Aunt Jing happened to bring the pastry over, and she stood up and said, "Grandpa, I'll go to the kitchen to help Aunt Jing."

She went to the kitchen, took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and saw that the shrimps to be cooked tonight had not been peeled, so she started peeling them.

She removed her head and pulled off the shrimp thread at the same time. She lowered her head and heard Xu Ruishuang's voice ringing in her ears: "What can I help?"

Rong Huan was stunned for a moment, shook her head expressionlessly: "You are a guest."

Xu Ruishuang smiled, put her slender hands on the bar in front of the sink, staring at Rong Huan: "I heard from your grandfather that you like to eat star fruit. How does the star fruit you just gave it to you taste?"

"Carcao is sour, I don't like it." She said.

Xu Ruishuang was not angry, but instead asked with interest: "How could it be? I obviously tasted it."

"That means we have different tastes. Aunt Xu, you can go out to chat with my grandfather. The kitchen smoke smell is too strong and it is not suitable for you."

"I've heard from your uncle that he has a very good niece. Now it seems that he is not only good, but also good at considering people."

Rong Huan stopped moving his hands and slowly lifted the corner of his mouth, "Sorry, I just want to be alone."

The smile on Xu Ruishuang's face was a little uncontrollable, and Fu Siyan walked in.

The shrimp in Rong Huan's hand suddenly jumped and fell to the ground. She was bent down to pick it up. Xu Ruishuang took the lead, but she heard her "ah".

Blood was emitting from my fingers when I picked up the shrimp.

Fu Siyan came over, glanced at him and said, "Rinse it with water first."

Xu Ruishuang smiled apologetically at the water standing next to her: "It's okay, I accidentally stabbed it."

After rinsing the water, she silently stepped towards him, raised her finger and asked, "The blood has stopped, is this OK?"

He said, "Yes."

Rong Huan looked at the particularly eye-catching scene from the side and said, "I'll go upstairs to get Aunt Xu a Band-Aid post."

After saying that, she turned around and left. Fu Siyan took a step back and kept a distance from Xu Ruishuang. Xu Ruishuang noticed the subtle atmosphere between the two and was a little surprised.

Rong Huan took down the band-aid and gave her. After Xu Ruishuang left, she rolled up her sleeves and planned to continue processing the shrimps, but Fu Siyan stopped her: "Go and wear gloves."

Rong Huan lowered his head and muttered: "No, I don't have that thin skin and tender flesh."

He turned around and took the gloves placed on the refrigerator and handed them to her. She still refused to answer. He grabbed her hand and wanted to put it on her. Rong Huan's cheeks were hot and he wanted to pull his hand back, "I... I will do it myself!"

Why is this person like this...

While she was styling, she heard Fu Siyan's low and mute voice falling down: "Can you be injured like her?"

Xu Ruishuang was injured, nothing to do with him. If she was injured, he would not feel sorry for her.
To be continued...