"Mr. Gu, right?" Fu Chengyuan stretched out his hand: "My surname is Fu."

Gu Fuye kindly reached out his hand and handed him in hand: "Hello, Mr. Fu."

"Are you good at drawing characters?"

"Fortunately, my previous works are basically landscapes and pictures, and I rarely paint people. But Miss Shi's story is so regrettable. Not only her, but even those who listen to it are easily trapped in this story and cannot get out of it. Their stories have inspired me a lot."

Fu Chengyuan was silent for a moment, nodded, "This is how it is."

"Well, and Miss Shi and I are also destined to be together. She missed Mr. Gu very much. I also hope to borrow my own brush to help her complete things that were not able to be done with Mr. Gu."

"...Well." Fu Chengyuan glanced outside the door and said, "Let's go out."

"Go out? Where to go?"

"Go for a walk."

"Mr. Fu has something to say to me alone?" Gu Yan replied and chuckled: "Mr. Fu, you don't have to be as careful as an enemy. Miss Shi and I are really just ordinary friends."

Fu Chengyuan looked very calm, "I was not wary of you. If there was any feeling between men and women, they rarely hid it."

Gu Yan smiled back: "Yes, what's the saying in the movie? If you love someone, even if you close your mouth, love will run out of your eyes."

"Let's go," Fu Chengyuan gently pushed him out.

Walking out of the room door, Fu Chengyuan turned around and took the door directly.

After walking two steps, he retreated, twisted the door handle again, and pushed the door again, and left with confidence until he confirmed it was safe enough.

Gu Yan looked back and watched the whole process, but smiled faintly and said nothing.

After walking out of the hotel gate, he sighed: "It's very sad to fall in love with someone who has someone else in his heart."

Fu Chengyuan walked slowly, "You think too much, I have a lover."

Gu Yan stopped back and was a little surprised: "You... are you married?!"

When Fu Chengyuan heard this, he knew that he had misunderstood.

However, his marriage and his lover, this relationship is twists and turns, and he has no habit of dissecting his privacy to outsiders as blankets.

"Mr. Fu, I'm frank, if you already have a family, don't continue to contact Miss Shi, as this is not good for both women."

"My lover... has passed away."

Gu Yan hesitated and said with a deep voice, "I see that Mr. Fu's speech and behavior must be of some social status. I have something... I've said it, please don't be angry."

"Won't."

Gu Yan replied: "From the days when I get along with you, I think you may not be suitable. Instead of suffering and enduring in a place that is out of place with you, it is better to cut off your thoughts early so that you and her can live a more comfortable life."

"Why isn't it? I want to hear what you think."

Gu Yan replied: "You should be born in a prominent family. You were born with a golden spoon in your mouth since childhood. You are used to looking up by people around you. And I see that you have a strong gesture and should be a superior. But Miss Shi is not. She has had childhood memories of hardships and cruel youth love. She is actually more suitable for men who can accompany her to live an ordinary life. Compared to wealth and power, what she desires more is a stable family life."

"I agree in the second half of your life that her father died early, her mother died new, and her former lover... is no longer in this world. She desires a harbor even more."

"Yes, she..."

"But why do you think that even the great families of high schools cannot bring her health and peace?"

Gu Yan stopped and turned to look at him.

Gu Yanhui was only in her early twenties, and was gentle and elegant. Standing in front of a mature man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, his aura seemed a little weak.

"The great families are highly regarded and have many rules. The elders must have many requirements for their daughter-in-law. What's more, Mr. Fu, you have a successful career, tall and rich. Even if you don't pursue it on your own, there will definitely be a steady stream of peach blossoms around you. Marriage is not a whim, but accompanies each other for decades. Can you resist so many temptations? Three years, five years, ten years, twenty years? She is already pitiful enough. I don't want to see her continue to walk on thin ice for the rest of her life."
Chapter completed!