Phi-Fic Chapter 17 Almost got tackled
Chapter 17 Almost got tackled
Fu Shengyang didn't go to the company on Saturday either, but he stayed in his study busy after breakfast.
An Xiaoyue first took a yoga class in the open space in front of the small building, and after taking a shower and having a snack, she took Dr. Zhang's class.
It was only 10:30 a.m. when Fu Shengyang's arrangements were completed.
At this time, Lingxi had just woken up.
They could arrange to meet at the hospital and then go out for a nice meal together.
Since her mother was hospitalized, she hasn't been able to have weekend meals and drinks with Lingxi.
When they received their university admission notices together, they made a pact to try all the delicious food in Beijing during their university years.
Now, Lingxi has started her senior year internship. If we don't make plans soon, Lingxi will graduate from university.
From now on, she will need to learn how to care for the baby, and Lingxi will officially enter the workforce.
If we want to schedule another appointment, there probably won't be many suitable times.
An Xiaoyue hid behind the study, thinking about how to tell Fu Shengyang that she would be out for most of the day and wouldn't be eating lunch or dinner at home.
Before she could even gather her thoughts, she heard Fu Shengyang's footsteps.
As soon as Fu Shengyang's black leather indoor shoes appeared at the door, she stepped forward and spread her arms to block his way.
"Mr. Fu!"
Fu Shengyang was drinking the last bit of water from his glass, and An Xiaoyue's height was no longer within his field of vision.
With her blocking and shouting, the inertia of his forward leaning body was impossible to stop.
An Xiaoyue was pregnant, so he couldn't knock her to the ground with him.
In the emergency, he had no choice but to wrap his arms around An Xiaoyue's waist and lift her off the ground.
The two spun around in one go, and he only managed to steady himself by leaning against the wall.
Looking down, her eyes were wide with shock, and her hands gripped his sweater tightly.
Fu Shengyang put the person down on the ground, his voice slightly angry, "What are you doing!"
"I just wanted to talk to you about something."
"Can't you use your brain?"
"I'm sorry, my prediction was wrong."
Fu Shengyang could hear the trembling in her voice; she was clearly quite frightened, and he couldn't bear to scold her any further.
He could only use his long, slender fingers to touch his forehead to steady his emotions, and speak as calmly as possible.
"What do you want to tell me?"
"I...it's Saturday today. I'd like to eat out for lunch and dinner with my friends. I'll be home before 8 PM." After saying that, An Xiaoyue, afraid that Fu Shengyang wouldn't agree, added in a rather spineless whisper, "Is that okay?"
"Do you think I would agree to you eating out and wandering around outside for most of the day after your behavior just now?"
“It won’t be half a day. We’ll stay with my mom at the hospital first, and then we’ll go out to eat and have fun,” An Xiaoyue insisted.
"playing what?"
"Girls are the ones who know how to have fun when they go out. We haven't discussed it yet. But we definitely won't do any activities that might harm the baby."
The baby is her precious treasure, her good fortune, and she hopes the baby will be healthy.
"What about food?" Fu Shengyang asked again.
"Snacks from Beijing."
"I'll think about it," Fu Shengyang said, then went downstairs to get some water.
In the restaurant, Fu Shengyang watched as the warm water in his glass gradually filled up.
He recalled the fleeting look of defiance in An Xiaoyue's eyes just now, but her forced resignation.
Her beautiful lips were slightly upturned, indicating she was in a good mood.
An Xiaoyue went back to her room to wait for Fu Shengyang's reply. She punched the cushion repeatedly in frustration, yelling, "I'll hit you! I'll hit you!"
I'm annoyed by my rash action just now, which has caused problems for my trip and may even have ruined it.
She was even angrier at herself for having to get Fu Shengyang's permission every time she went out to play or eat something nice.
As soon as Fu Shengyang went up the stairs, he heard a noise coming from the room and looked up.
Taking your anger out on a pillow is pretty childish.
If he doesn't agree to let her go out, does that mean he'll have to stay home all day again?
Both Aunt Cui and Uncle Fu told him that the young mistress was beautiful and kind-hearted, and had a sweet tongue. The old master was in a good mood because of her, and his appetite had been good these past two days.
"You can go out."
Upon hearing this, An Xiaoyue's eyes lit up instantly. "That's great!"
"But I have a request."
She was in a good mood and spoke with exceptional politeness, saying, "Mr. Fu, please speak."
"You'll be back by 5 p.m. at the latest. You'll have lunch at the restaurant I'm choosing. You need to take pictures of everything you do and report it to me. You can go out if you agree."
How could An Xiaoyue disagree? Even if she didn't report it, Shang Qi would report it to Fu Shengyang. She wasn't stupid.
"Okay, I'll have Shang Qi take some photos for you. Tell Shang Qi where we're going to eat, and I'll let you know too."
At worst, she could just watch Lingxi eat delicious food and quench her thirst by looking at it; seeing it was as good as having eaten it.
An Xiaoyue left in a very good mood.
She deliberately said she would be back later, which is why she has the current time.
If she had said she would be back at five o'clock from the beginning, she probably would have ended up going home after lunch.
She needs to study so she won't play until dark before coming back.
The sky is blue, and the white clouds feel soft and fluffy, floating in the sky, bringing an indescribable sense of happiness.
An Xiaoyue sent a message to Zhong Lingxi as soon as she arrived at the hospital.
{I've arrived at the hospital. Come over after you've washed up.}
Zhong Lingxi replied quickly, {Next stop soon.}
Seeing the long-lost smile on her daughter's face, An Jiaren smiled happily as well.
"Mom, I've signed the consent form for the surgery. The head surgeon will perform it on Monday. I only have classes on Monday afternoon and evening, so I'll come over to be with you in the morning."
An Jiaren smiled gently, "Okay, the doctor told Mom this morning, and Mom still wants to see the baby."
"Mom, I feel like the baby is my lucky star. With him around, everything goes smoothly for me. I named him Lucky."
"Aren't you going to discuss this with Sheng Yang?"
An Xiaoyue did not notice anything amiss with how her mother addressed Fu Shengyang.
“I’ll use his nickname, and I’ll leave his formal name to him and Grandpa Fu.”
"How is Sheng Yang?" An Jiaren thought of her friend Susie and couldn't help but be more concerned about Fu Sheng Yang.
"He's doing well. Grandpa Fu said he's very busy with work, and he really is. He's been working overtime all day."
Being busy is good, because being busy means I won't have time to keep an eye on her.
Have you met any of the other people in his family?
"No, it was just him and Grandpa Fu." An Xiaoyue lied. Fu Shengyang had an annoying aunt, and she didn't want her mother to worry about her if she found out.
"It's not easy for the elderly as they get older. When you're not too busy with your studies, spend some time with them and talk to them."
An Jiaren still remembers that she used to visit Susie often.
Uncle Fu never said he wasn't welcoming; he always thanked her for frequently visiting Susie and taking Fu Shengyang out.
Uncle Fu was also a kind and gentle elder.
"I know, Mom."
"Aunt An, Xiaoyue, I'm here!" Zhong Ling's quick voice came, and the next second she pushed the door open and came in.
“That smile is more like Lingxi’s,” An Jiaren teased her.
Zhong Lingxi knew that nothing could escape Teacher An's sharp eyes. "It seems that Aunt An is really getting better."
"Yes, call Teacher Zhou and tell them not to worry." She hadn't used her phone in a long time, and the number was already disconnected, so she could only ask Lingxi to give her a heads-up.
An Jiaren knew the two children wanted to go out to play. "Go on, it's almost lunchtime. I'm feeling great here. Once I feel a little better, I can go out and soak up some sun."
"Thank you, Aunt An. I will take good care of Xiaoyue and the baby."
Zhong Lingxi hadn't had a weekend off in a long time, and she had so much to say to An Xiaoyue.
Especially since An Xiaoyue's brain is only sharp when she's studying, and her life experience is limited to her part-time job experience, and Aunt An is currently sick and doesn't have the energy to talk to Xiaoyue much.
She entered the workforce earlier and is a lawyer, so she should talk to Xiaoyue about her whirlwind marriage.