Chapter 88: 088 Holding a Grudge
Fu Hang’s eyes followed the car that drove away gradually. The coldness in his eyes disappeared instantly, and all that remained was his heartache.
He unlocked his lock screen again, and the photo of Shen Yan’s bright and beautiful smile appeared on his phone. After a few swipes, the birthday wishes that Shen Yan sent to him previously appeared.
“I hope my husband will succeed in his career!”
Shen Yan’s sweet voice came from the phone.
The despondency in Fu Hang’s eyes dissipated a little, and the corners of his lips hooked up faintly. He began to look through the other photos and videos on his phone.
The only person in his phone’s photo album and videos was Shen Yan.
Shen Yan often sent him photos and videos, to which he rarely replied, when they were married. However, he saved every photo and every video she sent on his phone.
When Lin Nan rushed over in his car, he saw Fu Hang looking at his phone beside his car, and his lips were pursed into a line.
He thought that things weren’t good, as Fu Hang must be displeased, so he pulled the car over to the side of the road hastily.
“President Fu, the towing company will be here in half an hour. Shall I send you back first?” Lin Nan asked carefully.
“Give me the car keys,” Fu Hang said indifferently.
Lin Nan quickly handed the car keys to him, and watched Fu Hang drove away in his car.
Lin Nan did not move from his original position. He did not understand why President Fu was angry. Logically speaking, was it not a good thing that President Fu’s first girlfriend, who had been in a coma, had woken up?
Forget it, it was better for him to not speculate Fu Hang’s thoughts.
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There was a red light ahead, and Lu Yan stopped the car.
Shen Yan’s mind was still filled with the look of Fu Hang being bullied. The corners of her lips could not help but curl up, as she turned her head to look at Lu Yan.
She always had the impression that Lu Yan was a gentleman, but she never expected that Lu Yan would actually be like this.
Shen Yan was still in a state of exhilaration after seeing how unfortunate Fu Hang was on the roadside.
“Do you think that I’m someone who likes to hold grudges?”
“Yes.” When Lu Yan smiled, his peach blossom eyes shone with a seductive glint, then he continued, “But, I find it adorable.”
What did holding grudges have to do with being adorable?
Shen Yan looked at Lu Yan in confusion.
“Girls are cute when they are like this.” Lu Yan smiled lightly, as he looked at Shen Yan. His slender fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly to hide the nervousness in his heart.
When Shen Yan heard Lu Yan say this, she laughed and said, “No wonder everyone says that Film Emperor Lu has a high emotional quotient.”
Lu Yan tilted his head and looked at Shen Yan. His face was no longer smiling. Then, he inquired with a serious face, “Shen Yan, are you willing to give me a chance?”
Shen Yan lowered her eyes slightly and sat quietly in the passenger seat.
Most of the celebrities in the entertainment industry were two-faced. They put on a positive front publicly, and another in private.
Some celebrities acted as if they were innocent and had never been in love, but in fact, they were more open-minded than anyone else.
There were even some married celebrities who led individual lifestyles and minded their own business.
Shen Yan had already investigated Lu Yan before she worked with him.
Lu Yan was from a third generation military family. Apart from his normal activities as an artist, he would spend the rest of his time dealing with work at home. Moreover, he did not have any scandals even after debuting for five years.
Shen Yan knew that Lu Yan was different from other people in the industry. However, she had long since passed the period of wanting to have a romantic relationship. She looked up at Lu Yan and said somewhat guiltily, “I’m not thinking about getting into a relationship right now.”
Once bitten, twice shy.
Shen Yan really did not want to have anything to do with a romantic relationship anymore. She just wanted to work hard and earn money.
She averted her gaze silently after the light in Lu Yan’s peach blossom eyes seemed to have dimmed a little. Just then, she saw the traffic light turned green. “The light is green!”
Lu Yan gripped the steering wheel tightly, and his palms were full of cold sweat. He started the car and asked, “What do you want to eat for supper?”