Chapter 647 Fu Yixing, You Are Naive

  "Birth, old age, sickness and death, the normal state of human beings."

  Fu Yixing had already looked down on all this, the only reluctance was that person.

  From a very young age, he knew that he was cursed and could not live to ninety-nine like ordinary people. He had only 30 years of life, so he didn't dare to love and was afraid that he would not give up.

  He clearly told himself that he shouldn’t love, but in the end he met a woman who made him willing to give up everything.

   "No, no, my brother is the most powerful person in the world, you will be fine, you will definitely have a way."

  Fu Yiche strode forward and grabbed Fu Yixing's arm.

  Fu Yixing glanced at Fu Yiche faintly, then pulled his arm back and got up from the position, "Grandpa, I'm leaving now. I don't have to wait for me tonight."

  He never celebrates birthdays, because every time he is reminded, his life is counting down.

   "Brother!"

  Fu Yiche turned around and called Fu Yixing. Father Fu looked up and said, "Okay, let him go, I know I am forcing him."

  Master Fu closed his eyes, distressed and uncomfortable.

  Fu Yixing sat in the rear seat of the Rolls-Royce, his phoenix eyes deep and gloomy.

  The phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out and took a light look.

   "Fu Yixing, come to the palace tonight, I will celebrate your birthday."

   Lan Tingsheng’s loud voice sounded from the other end.

   "Not interested."

  Fu Yixing hung up the phone after a sentence, completely denying Lan Tingsheng a chance to speak.

  His eyes fell on the screen of the phone, and Fu Yixing found the contact person. The first person was the name of Lu Wanchu.

  At this time, Lu Wanchu, who was sitting on the sofa chatting with Ye Yunshu, rang his cell phone.

   is Fu Yixing’s caller ID!

  Why would he call her?

   "Who?"

  Ye Yunshu, who was about to stand up and go to the kitchen for dinner, took a look, "Fu Yixing?!"

   "Hmm!"

  Lu Wanchu nodded, hesitated for a moment and still did not pick up.

   "Come on, if you don't pick up this person, I don't know how long it will take."

After    sounded again, Ye Yunshu said towards Lu Wanchu, smiled and turned and walked towards the kitchen, leaving space for Lu Wanchu.

  The ringtone kept reverberating in the living room. At the last moment, Lu Wanchu answered the phone, "Hey!"

   "Where are you?"

  Fu Yixing's deep and mellow voice came from the other side of the phone, and the air pressure was a little low.

  Lu Wanchu hugged the pillow on the side, as if he could feel safe in this way.

  "Is there anything going on here in Yunshu?"

   "...Do you know what day it is?"

  After a moment of silence, a low voice came from the other end, as if he had hesitated for a long time before asking.

   "What day? I don't know!"

  Lu Wan thought for a while at first, but didn't think of what day it was, and finally replied like this.

Lu Wanchu, who was about to ask what day it was, only heard a beep, and someone would hang up the phone.

  "Fu Yixing, when did you become so naive?"

  Lu Wanchu poked the phone with his hand, treating the phone as Fu Yixing.

  She really doesn’t remember what day it is, why this person seems to be angry, inexplicably.

  Ye Yunshu made a delicious meal, and Lu Wanchu ate it casually, seemingly troubled by things.

   "What's the matter with you? I answered the phone and it has been like this until now, or is it that I didn't make it delicious today?"

  Ye Yunshu glanced at the table full of dishes. They were all Lu Wanchu’s favorite. She tasted a bite and nothing was bad. Why did Lu Wanchu have no appetite at the beginning, so he always ate rice.

  At the beginning of the night, Lu held his chopsticks and pressed his lips, "Yun Shu, do you know what day it is today?"

  (End of this chapter)