Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Fu Sirou's expression was extremely uncomfortable. She avoided his gaze and said guiltily, "The weather is a little hot. I'm wearing too much!"    

Fu Nuan did not expose it and only looked at her with a faint smile. It was not bad to be able to let her feel the stimulation of her heart that kept going up and down.    

Seemingly afraid that Fu Nuan would continue this topic, Fu Sirou changed the topic and asked, "Older sister, why are you here?"    

Fu Nuan laughed coldly in her heart. This question was really not asked by just one person. Why? She must have a purpose for coming here, otherwise she would not be able to come, right?    

She silently cursed, but there was a faint smile on her face from beginning to end.    

"These two days I have been sleeping and dreaming about my home, so I came back to take a look. "    

After hearing these words, Fu Sirou's heart trembled, and her fingers unconsciously tightened.    

Dream about the Fu family? Could this be an omen?    

Could it be that Fu Nuan's memory was about to recover?    

The more Fu Sirou thought about it, the more anxious she became. She could not let Fu Nuan remember, absolutely not!    

If she recovered her memory and remembered that something had happened to the Fu family, then it would be very easy for her to think clearly about the car accident.    

No. . .    

Fu Sirou's entire body began to tremble. One sentence after another was said intermittently.    

"Big Sister, you. . . What did you dream about?"    

Fu Nuan shook her head in embarrassment and bit her lips.    

"I don't remember clearly. I only vaguely remember some things related to my family. That's why I wanted to go home and see if I could think of something. "    

Pata - -    

Fu Sirou originally wanted to drink some water to calm her nervous mood. Just as the cup of water touched her lips, she heard this sentence. The glass in her hand slid down and smashed onto the ground, shattering with a sound.    

When the maid heard the sound, she quickly came out to clean up, afraid that if she was a step slower, she would be scolded again.    

Fu Sirou's three souls lost seven souls. When Lin Yung was not around, she lost her backbone. Strong on the outside but weak on the inside.    

"Younger Stepsister, what happened to you? I just said that I want to look for my memory. You don't have to have such a big reaction, do you?"    

Fu Nuan used a joking tone but every sentence was like torture to Fu Sirou's heart.    

At this moment, she had already fallen into panic and panic.    

Why would Fu Nuan suddenly talk about the Fu family and say that she wanted to find memories?    

"Sister. . . Sister, you, you can recover your memories. That is naturally the best. "    

The woman forced a smile, but her mental endurance was at its limit.    

Even a casual look from Fu Nuan could make her like a frightened bird, lost in her thoughts.    

Seeing Fu Sirou's performance, Fu Nuan was quite satisfied. The initial effect that she wanted had already been achieved.    

Next, she still needed to make a good plan. After all, it was difficult to obtain evidence.    

Since Lin Yung and her daughter wanted her to die so badly, if she did not "return the favor" to them, she would not be able to bear this burden in her heart!    

"I also hope that I can recover my memories earlier. Maybe there will be some unexpected surprises. "    

Fu Nuan lightly laughed and said, "I see that Younger Stepsister's condition is not good. Rest. Next time when you are at ease, I will come and chat with you. Perhaps it will be of some help to my recovery of my memory. What do you think?"    

Fu Sirou's face became paler and paler. She squeezed out a smile and stiffly nodded her head, agreeing.    

"Then I will leave first. "    

Finishing, Fu Nuan left Fu family and was decisive.    

After the person left, Fu Sirou sat on the sofa and did not come back to her senses for a long time. Her body trembled slightly because of the panic.    

She urgently needed to find someone to talk to, but her mother was not here at this time. She could not possibly tell others about this kind of thing!    

Fu Nuan's behavior made her feel that something was not right, but she could not tell what was strange about it.    

What Fu Nuan said just now seemed to be unintentional, but she felt that there was something hidden in her words, as if she was hinting at something.    

. . .    

In the evening, when Lin Yung came back, Fu Sirou seemed to have seen her savior and immediately went forward to welcome her.    

Seeing her daughter's restless expression, Lin Yung's face sank. She let the servants send Fu Shenxing back to his room first and then she went to Fu Sirou's room.    

After making sure that there was no one around, Fu Sirou closed the door tightly and looked nervously at her mother.    

"Mom. . . Fu Nuan came today and said a lot of strange things. Say. . . Do you think she knows something or remembered something?"    

Lin Yung was very dissatisfied with her daughter's easily flustered personality.    

She was such a calm and collected person, how could she have given birth to a daughter who could not keep her cool?    

Lin Yung gave the other party a cold glance. She said sternly: "What are you panicking about? Are you sure she remembered? So what if she remembered? Does she know that you did it? What about the evidence? "    

The evidence.    

After hearing what her mother said, Fu Sirou's heart calmed down a little.    

That was true. She had dealt with all those things. Even if Fu Nuan really recovered her memory and had doubts, there was no evidence!    

But. . .    

"Mom, Fu Nuan's existence is still an obstacle. Think about it, no matter what, she is Dad's biological daughter. In the future, she will be the property of Fu family. . . "    

Lin Yung lightly swept a glance at Fu Sirou and her words reminded her.    

She still did not know what Fu Zhao meant. Don't look at how that old man doted on his son now. There were still many variables in between!    

After all, Fu Shenxing was only four years old, and he was still just a child. If something were to happen to Fu Zhao, it was still unknown who the Fu Enterprise would fall into.    

"Mom, look at this. . . "    

Lin Yung raised her hand to stop Fu Sirou from continuing. A scheming look flashed across her eyes.    

She naturally had to consider these things for her son!    

. . .    

At night.    

Lin Yung returned to her bedroom and saw Fu Zhao leaning against the headboard. He was reading the financial newspaper seriously.    

She did not understand these things and did not care.    

Right now, the only thing she cared about was the future of her and her son, and who the Fu Enterprise would belong to in the future.    

She deliberately made some noise, and Fu Zhao's gaze moved away from the newspaper, and he raised his head to look at her.    

"My son is sleeping?"    

Lin Yung nodded and walked to the dressing table to sit down. She pretended to mention it unintentionally. "Nuan came back this afternoon, but we are not here. . . "    

Fu Zhao did not have much reaction. He just gave a slight "En" to indicate that he knew.    

Lin Yung also did not understand what his indifferent attitude meant. After a few seconds of silence, she tentatively asked, "Nuan is back now. This is a good thing. You want her to be a teacher outside and work hard to earn that little money every month? Or, let her come to the company. . . "    

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Zhao glared at her coldly, his eyes filled with hostility.    

"If she wants to be a teacher, then let her be. Don't interfere with her freedom! She's not interested in the company's matters. Besides, the company's surname is Fu now. I'll decide who enters the company! "    

Lin Yung's heart trembled. She was obviously frightened.    

This was the first time she had seen Fu Zhao like this. But when it came to Fu Nuan, how could he have such an intense reaction?    

Was he saying this for Fu Nuan's sake, or. . .    

Lin Yung felt that something was wrong with Fu Zhao. Did something happen between him and Fu Nuan that she did not know about?    

Fu Zhao's tightly knitted brows gradually relaxed, as if he felt that his reaction was too extreme. His expression eased up a little, and he put the newspaper aside.    

"It's late, go to sleep. "