Lu AI Xi's figure completely disappeared from his vision. After a long time, Fu Si Chao opened his hoarse throat and said, "she can't stay here. There are no friends and relatives here. In the long run, she will be autistic."

Yan Jun couldn't help sneering and sarcastically said: "you know that there is no relatives of her here, but she begged me to bring her here. Who do you think was forced? When she goes back, she will only think of those sad things in the past, which will only make her never come out. Fu Sichao, if you really love her, count me, please stay away from her. She really can't bear your pressing love. "

Fu Si Chao clenched his fist, and his scarlet eyes were still stubborn.

"If you really love her, she won't be forced to this step by you. If you continue to do not let go, she will never be good."

Yan Jun said, turned to leave, leaving Fu Sitao standing in place, slender figure lonely like a sculpture.

Lu AI Xi returned to their residence and locked himself in the room.

Yan Jun came to see her and left her room at ease.

As night came on, Lu AI Xi got up to close the curtain, and accidentally saw the tall figure of a man standing under her window.

Lu AI Xi frowned hard and didn't sleep well all night.

She didn't go to see if the man under the window had left. She couldn't sleep with her eyes closed. She felt irritable as if there was a fire burning.

She didn't know when she fell asleep. Before dawn, Yan Jun, who had a regular schedule of work and rest, went out to run. When she opened the door, she saw Fu Sichao standing at the door. His head was bowed and his body was cold, as if he had been standing outside all night without rest.

Yan Jun deserved it and didn't give him any good face. Disgusted, he asked him, "what are you still doing here? Is it Xiao AI's words that haven't been made clear yesterday?"

Fu Si Chao handed him the warm breakfast in his hand and said without expression: "when she wakes up, let her eat these, which is better for her body."

Yan Jun slightly droops his eyes and looks at the things in his hand. This should be the breakfast bought from the Chinese breakfast shop far away. Each one is suitable for postpartum pregnant women to eat.

Yan Junren blocked the door, did not let him in, nor took the breakfast in his hand: "I will buy these breakfast for her, so you don't have to worry about it. If you really care about her, it's enough to stay away from her."

Fu Sichao didn't pay attention to him, but looked up at the upstairs behind him and said indifferently, "she's almost awake. It's too late for you to go shopping. Let her eat this."

Yan Jun looked at him impatiently, or took the breakfast in his hand, and said sarcastically in a cold voice: "if I had known this, why should I have it at the beginning? OK, I'll take the breakfast for her. You should leave quickly. Then she will see how uncomfortable you are."

Fu Si Chao didn't leave immediately, still asked him without expression: "was she OK last night?"

"You want her to be happy, don't you?" Yan Jun glanced at him.

Fu Sichao's breath became tense. After a few seconds, he suppressed his anger and said, "I want to see her finish eating and then go. She hasn't eaten well recently."

I've been so thin that I have only two pieces of meat left. If I go on like this, I don't know what will happen.

Yan Junzhen is getting more and more tired of him. He can't get rid of him.

"When Xiao AI sees that you are still here, she will be more depressed and unhappy. You'd better hurry up and stop pestering here, OK?"

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