677: C677 You Can Rely on Me for the Rest of Your Life

C677 You Can Rely on Me for the Rest of Your Life

"Uncle, where are you taking me?"

Fu Shenxing held Rong Xiaonuo's wrist tightly. He could feel that the force on her wrist was stronger than usual. There was only one conclusion: he was angry.

Fu Shenxing stopped walking and turned around to look at her. He was silent for a long time.

"Uncle. . . "

She carefully pulled the corner of his shirt. Although she did not know why he was angry, it was not wrong to do so.

"I really regret letting you attend the dance. "

Fu Shenxing sighed heavily. He took off his suit jacket and put it on for her. He didn't want anyone to see her like this.

Rong Xiaonuo tightened her coat. She pursed her lips and said, "I don't like this kind of occasion either. This time, it was Anan who wanted me to accompany her. I won't do it again. "

She didn't want to meet such a fool at the ball again.

Fu Shenxing touched her hair and asked her gently. "Did you get scared?"

The girl shook her head. "I have seen a lot of people. How can I be scared so easily? It's just a little annoying. . . "

"Let's go. "

"[Where are we going?]"

Fu Shenxing smiled lightly. "I'll comfort you. You are allowed to eat junk food today. "

"No. "

Rong Xiaonuo's eyes flashed and she asked for an inch more. "Let's go home. I want to eat Uncle's dishes. "

Fu Shenxing helplessly and dotingly stared at her. In the end, he was "defeated" by her.

"Okay. "

……

In the villa of Rong family.

Fu Shenxing cooked her favorite dishes. When he saw her eating happily, he couldn't help but smile.

"Uncle, your cooking skills have improved again!"

After Rong Xiaonuo finished eating, she wiped her mouth and gave her evaluation with satisfaction.

"Really?"

Fu Shenxing laughed and said, "Is it really not because you are hungry?"

Uh. . . Well, she was indeed hungry.

"But this also cannot deny the taste of the food. If this continues, you will be comparable to a Michelin chef. "

"That's ridiculous. "

"[I mean it. ]"

The girl smiled and said, "Uncle, teach me how to cook next time. "

Fu Shenxing's expression changed slightly when he heard her. He teased her. "Are you sure?"

The girl nodded firmly.

"I feel that I should be very talented in cooking. After all, Dad's culinary skills are so good. No matter what, I should have some inherited skills, right?"

Fu Shenxing:. . . ""

Rong Yu's cooking was very good. He would cook for his wife from time to time. The two of them would be able to eat well together.

But. . . Was she really sure that she did not inherit her mother, Fu Nuan?

"Why do I remember? Someone's 18th birthday. That day, she insisted on cooking personally and almost burned the kitchen?"

Rong Xiaonuo was embarrassed and smiled awkwardly as she denied it. "Is. . . Is there? Why do I remember that it was quite successful?"

It was just that the kitchen was renovated once more. It was not as exaggerated as what Uncle said.

"You mean 'success'? Is that so?"

Fu Shenxing opened the photo album on his phone and handed it to her with a slight frown.

The girl looked down and saw that it was the "incomplete" scene after she made dinner that day.

There seemed to be some deviation between her memory and the actual situation.

The kitchen that was charred black by the smoke. . .

Her fingers slid gently, and the scene behind her became even more "appalling. "

On the plate. It was unknown what kind of charred food it was. And the birthday cake that she personally made for herself. . . . Oh, no, it should be called a birthday cake. It was more accurate to call it a birthday cake, because it didn't have the shape of a cake to talk about.

"Uncle. . . You actually have such a dark history! This is too much!"

Rong Xiaonuo pouted unhappily. It was difficult to not tear it apart, do you understand?

"I am only helping you recall your memories. "

"Hmph!"

She was clearly smiling from the bottom of her eyes. It was obvious that she was mocking her.

"Tell me, why do you suddenly want to learn how to cook?"

"This. . . "

Rong Xiaonuo was asked.

She did not think too much about it. She just felt that being able to cook was a very happy thing. It could satisfy her appetite and also make people who liked her food happy, just like Uncle.

"There's no reason. If I have to say it. . . Wouldn't it be good for girls to cook? In the future, I can be busy in the kitchen with the person I like. How blissful would that be? "

The person I like. . .

When he heard these four words, Fu Shenxing's face darkened slightly.

When he saw her talk about cooking with the person she liked with a longing look on her face, He couldn't help but feel frustrated.

"You. . . Have someone you like?"

His voice was somewhat hoarse.

Wang Bolin? Could it be him?

Xiaonuo widened her almond eyes and shook her head. "Uncle, don't speak nonsense. I was just thinking. I don't have it now, but it will happen in the future. "

"Then we'll talk about it when we have it in the future. "

"But. . . "

She pouted and said: "Then when I want to eat, you're not here. What should I do? If I learn it, I can be self-reliant. This way, even if Uncle isn't by my side, I can. . . "

"No!"

Fu Shenxing was a little emotional, and his voice unconsciously increased a little.

"I will not be away from you. I have said that I will guard you. I will guard you for as long as I want. "

"Uncle. . . "

The girl raised her eyes and looked at him seriously.

"But I can't rely on you for the rest of my life. You will get married and have children. You will have your own life. . . "

"Sure. "

"[What?]"

The girl did not understand the meaning of his two words. 'Yes. . . What?'

That sentence was about to come out of his throat. He had always wanted to say that sentence to her.

"Xiaonuo, you can rely on me for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter how long it takes. "

His amber eyes stared at her deeply, making her heart beat uncontrollably.

"Uncle. . . You, what do you mean?"

There seemed to be an answer in her heart, but she wanted to hear him say it himself. Even if he really said it, it would be an answer that she couldn't believe.

"I. . . "

He wanted to tell her that a long time ago, she had already become the only girl that filled his heart.

He wanted to tell her, It was not that she had never been pursued, but that those rotten peach blossoms had been nipped in the cradle by him as a "parent. "

He did not want any of the opposite sex to get close to her, no one.

Sometimes, he even felt that he was about to go crazy. On one hand, he was restrained by their complicated relationship and could not reveal his thoughts to her. On the other hand, he was afraid that there would come a day when he would not be able to express his thoughts to her. She appeared before him with the boy she liked.

However, before she could clearly see his heart, he didn't dare be rude.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and slowly spoke.

"The Rong family has given me a new beginning. You have given me the hope to continue living. Xiaonuo, I will accompany you. Until. . . You no longer need me. "

"I don't want to. "

Rong Xiaonuo was unhappy when she heard this.

It turned out that Uncle was good to her because he felt that the Rong family had done him a favor.1

"Since you think so, you have already repaid us after so many years. You don't owe us anything. You can do whatever you want. It doesn't matter even if you go and find Lin Qinghan. I don't need you anymore!"

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