Chapter 97
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The restaurant was about ten meters away from the broadcasting building. Bai Xiaonian happened to bump into her colleagues after lunch, so she left with them.
Lu Jinnan received a call from the police station, saying that his useless brother, Lu Jinbei, had been arrested and asked him to bail him out.
Lu Jinnan drove away, and Fu Huai 'an asked his subordinate to drive a car over. He handed over the car keys, and the subordinate noticed Lin Nuan beside Fu Huai' an before discreetly leaving.
Fu Huai 'an drove away, and Lin Nuan didn't ask where he was going.
She thought he was going to send her home, but he turned left at the crossroads.
"It's time to turn right …" Lin Nuan blurted out.
Fu Huai 'an's phone vibrated as he turned the corner. He held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced at Lin Nuan, ignoring the phone in the storage compartment. "Go to my place."
Lin Nuan was instantly alarmed. "Why would I go to your place?"
Fu Huai 'an heard her tone and stopped the car by the side of the road.
"Lin Nuan, let's talk …"
Lin Nuan had the same intention.
Fu Huai 'an's phone was still vibrating. He unbuckled his seatbelt, took out his phone from the glove compartment, and turned it off. At the same time, he put his phone back into the glove compartment and grabbed a pack of cigarettes and lighter. He took out a cigarette and bit it at the corner of his lips before lighting it up. He took a deep breath and rolled down the car window.
The windshield wipers in front were still moving rapidly. Fu Huai 'an flipped the switch with his cigarette-holding hand, and the wipers stopped. The heavy rain quickly blurred the scenery in front of them.
He was the one who said he wanted to talk, but he was still the one who didn't speak.
Lin Nuan watched as Fu Huai 'an bit the cigarette and slowly took off his suit jacket. He held the steering wheel with one hand and turned sideways to place his suit jacket on the backseat …
She clutched the seatbelt in front of her chest and inched closer to the front passenger door, trying her best to avoid Fu Huai 'an's movement as he placed his suit jacket down.
Fu Huai 'an looked at her with half-closed eyes, and his deep gaze made Lin Nuan's heart skip a beat.
Lin Nuan had never been able to resist Fu Huai 'an's gaze. Just now, she had dodged his gaze out of guilt, and now that she was being stared at by his dark eyes, the sense of righteousness that had accumulated in Lin Nuan's chest started to slowly dissipate.
There was a smile in the depths of Fu Huai 'an's eyes. He moved the cigarette away from his lips. "Just now at the entrance of the restaurant, you had something to say …"
Now that Fu Huai 'an mentioned it, Lin Nuan calmed herself down and spoke slowly. She was clearly not as angry as she was at the entrance of the restaurant. "Mr. Fu, I want to know, even if I hadn't gone to look for you that day, would you still not have married Gu Hanyan?"
Although she didn't know if men like Fu Huai 'an were mysophobic, he shouldn't be into promiscuous women.
Fu Huai 'an observed Lin Nuan and didn't hide anything. "I didn't plan to …"
Lin Nuan's hands were sweaty as she gripped her seatbelt, and her heart ached. "Why didn't you tell me that night?"
Recalling how Fu Huai 'an said she was clean before they made love, Lin Nuan felt more and more disdain for him. She guessed that all men were probably like that. Why would they let a clean girl go and not touch her? No matter how well-dressed and gentlemanly Fu Huai 'an was, he was no exception.
Lin Nuan's heart felt stifled, and her eyes reddened. She looked ahead and didn't say a word.
"When we made love that night, I didn't make you happy?" Fu Huai 'an asked seriously, his chiseled features full of masculine charm.
Lin Nuan was bursting with shame because of Fu Huai 'an's words. She turned around and glared at him with reddened eyes.
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