Entangled with My Ex's Uncle
Chapter 322: Addicted to Acting

Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Addicted to Acting

Fu Rongyin, while fastening his shirt cuff, said, "Besides you, who dares to grab me like this?"

"Not telling the truth?"

"What do you want me to say for you to believe?"

Chi Yue: "If you’ve been with another woman and still touch me, believe me, you’ll never be able to be a man for the rest of your life."

In her memory, she had once threatened him in the same way.

Thinking of the woman from the past who angrily threatened him made him feel pleased, "You are the only woman for me."

"You’d better be."

Fu Rongyin dropped Chi Yue off at her office and then made a call to Ling Jiayu.

Thinking that Fu Rongyin had asked her out, Ling Jiayu dressed up carefully, but when she arrived, she realized it was a trap.

Several women held her down, and sharp objects were thrown in front of her, "Are you doing it yourself, or shall I?"

Ling Jiayu looked at the man behind the desk, "Fu Rongyin, what are you doing?"

The man’s voice was devoid of warmth, "Didn’t I tell you not to touch me?"

Last night, Fu Rongyin had taken Ling Jiayu out to clear a situation, he had drunk a bit too much, and when he stood up, Ling Jiayu helped him and took the opportunity to leave a scratch on his hand.

Ling Jiayu knew that Fu Rongyin was supposed to return to the Fu Mansion last night, so she did it for Situ Wei’an to see.

What Ling Jiayu didn’t know was that Fu Rongyin, after receiving a message from Chi Yue last night, had no intention of going back and instead slept in the car all night.

And the scratch on his hand, Situ Wei’an was destined not to see it.

Ling Jiayu laughed at herself mockingly, "I do want to touch you, but you won’t let me, what can I do?"

Fu Rongyin gave a signal with his eyes, and the women around him got the hint, one of them grabbed the sharp object on the ground and aimed it at Ling Jiayu’s face.

Ling Jiayu screamed, "Fu Rongyin, who are you keeping yourself pure for? It’s definitely not for Situ Wei’an, is it Chi Yue, right? You were with me just to cover up for you and Chi Yue, weren’t you?"

Fu Rongyin, far from answering her question, glanced at the clock and stood up to leave, "Teach her a lesson, but don’t kill her."

"Yes, boss."

The instant the door closed, screams could be heard from inside.

——

After Chi Yue got off work, she saw Fu Rongyin’s car parked on the roadside, walked over, and knocked on the car window.

She said earnestly, "Are you here to pick up Miss Situ? However, she didn’t come to work today; you might have made a wasted trip."

Fu Rongyin looked at her with interest, "Really? I can’t just wait here for nothing for an hour; how about I give you a ride home on the way?"

Chi Yue pretended to be in a difficult position, "That works."

When she got in the car, she chose the back seat, causing Fu Rongyin to laugh with exasperation, "Are you addicted to acting?"

"If I don’t act convincingly, where’s the persuasive power?"

Fu Rongyin tugged at the corner of his mouth, half-threatening, "You have two minutes to move to the passenger seat."

Chi Yue promptly crawled over and buckled her seat belt.

She glanced at Fu Rongyin’s hand and wondered what method he had used, as the scratch had already vanished.

She withdrew her gaze, "I don’t want to cook tonight."

"Go eat your favorite?"

"Sure, I’m not picky."

Fu Rongyin took another look at her.

Claiming not to be fussy, but actually, she was the pickiest one, having given him quite a hard time in the past.

Fu Rongyin took her to a restaurant, and quite coincidentally, they ran into Nan Yuan.

There was a female companion by Nan Yuan’s side, none other than Fu Hanyan.

Chi Yue instinctively looked at Fu Rongyin and sure enough, saw that his expression had darkened.