CHAPTER 60: CHAPTER 23: DAILY ROMANCE_2

"Mm, eat more." Fu glanced up at her, his face unchanged as he added more soup to her bowl, saying with deep meaning, "You need the energy if you’re going to seduce me."

Su Wan: "..."

She needed to consider if she should block Xu Chengyang on WeChat for a week.

Half an hour passed, and Su Wan looked at the empty dishes on the table. This lunch, that felt like an eternity, had finally come to an end.

She leaned back in her chair, holding her stomach, too full to sit up straight.

Fu stood up after wiping his hands and took the bill to the cashier.

Su Wan quickly got up to follow, snatching the bill from his hand: "I said I’d treat."

Fu Weiheng couldn’t help but laugh and teased, "Planning to keep me as your sugar baby?"

Hearing this, the young girl at the cashier subconsciously raised her eyes to stare at the handsome couple in front of her, her heart racing: Ahhh, let it be me! I’m willing to spend my entire fortune just to keep you! Handsome guy!

Su Wan didn’t pause as she took out money, nodding confidently without a second thought, "Exactly, so stop cutting my salary, or it won’t just be me going hungry."

Fu Weiheng: "..."

The cashier girl couldn’t help but burst out laughing, causing Su Wan to sheepishly take the receipt, shove it back into her wallet, and quickly pull Fu Weiheng away.

Outside the restaurant, Fu Weiheng chuckled softly, his voice deep and rich like a cello. Su Wan ignored him and walked ahead by herself.

Fu Weiheng caught up with her, wrapping an arm around her, and asked, "Want to watch me practice violin?"

Su Wan nodded like a pecking chicken, changing her expression faster than flipping a page: "Yes, yes, absolutely!"

Fu Weiheng raised a hand to rub her stomach, joking, "Well, if you’re going to be full anyway, might as well have something to do."

Su Wan: "..."

She figured it out, someone seemed to love teasing her for fun!

On the way back to the office, Su Wan suddenly thought, Yao Ye was preparing for her postgraduate exams by studying hard in the library every day, Xu Chengyang was preparing for a competition and often locked himself in the practice room to play non-stop, and Fu was busy practicing for his comeback performance, juggling between rehearsals and work.

In contrast, it seemed like she was the most out of line... spending her days doing little more than eating, sleeping, occasionally practicing violin, or going on dates with someone. How did she manage such a lazy lifestyle so happily?

She silently turned to look at the handsome man beside her, sheepishly brushing her forehead, and muttered, "A pretty boy causing trouble."

The pretty boy beside her probably didn’t hear, quietly holding her hand as they entered the office.

On weekends, only the security uncle remained diligent at his post at the company. In the time it took to have a meal, the coffee spill at the entrance had already been cleaned up thoroughly, and everything returned to normal.

The elevator idled on the first floor. Su Wan reached out to push the button, and as the doors opened slowly, Fu Weiheng pulled her inside, pressed the floor button, and Su Wan, not paying attention to her footing, tripped over herself, stumbling forward the next moment into Fu Weiheng’s arms.

He didn’t stand his ground with the sudden force and faltered back directly against the reflective mirror behind him.

The elevator doors closed, and it started rising slowly.

Su Wan, one hand propped against the reflective mirror, instinctively grabbed his collared shirt with the other after the fall.

When she looked up again, she was suddenly caught in Fu Weiheng’s dark pupils, and awkwardly swallowed her saliva.

It seemed like she accidentally...

Pinned him against the wall...

The elevator was silent, with only the sound of their pounding hearts clearly audible.

Fu Weiheng’s gaze deepened, falling on her lips, his voice a little more hoarse, "Is this the beginning of seduction?"

Su Wan: "..."

She absolutely had to block Xu Chengyang’s WeChat for a week!

The elevator dinged crisply, arriving at the 33rd floor. Su Wan snapped back to reality, standing up straight with rosy cheeks, pushing him while angrily scolding, "You pervert!"

Fu Weiheng couldn’t help but laugh, adjusted his coat, and followed her out.

It was the second time she came to his office, and except for the evergreen plant in the corner growing more lush, everything else was as it was.

Fu Weiheng took off his coat, hung it on the rack, and stepped over to take her to the inner room.

Su Wan didn’t expect there to be a small practice room embedded within such a spacious office. Compared to the simple and clean decor outside, this practice room, which was less than fifteen square meters, was comparable to having five vital organs in one compact body. To the right of the door was a black-brown upright piano, while on the front wall, a large hanging bookshelf was filled with scores and music books of all kinds. Below the bookshelf, there was a wooden storage cabinet, on which a stand held a beautiful, elegant, golden-yellow violin.

Su Wan glanced at the music stand filled with densely written notes, stepped forward to the wooden cabinet, pointed at the violin, and asked softly, "Neil, can I touch it?"

Fu Weiheng’s deep voice carried a hint of amusement, "Of course."

With the owner’s permission, Su Wan carefully picked up the violin to admire it.

She had always wondered why, being both string instruments, the sizes of cellos and violins differed so much. She envied her violin-playing classmates who could wander around with their instruments in hand. In contrast, she not only found it inconvenient to carry around but also had to buy an additional plane ticket for her large instrument, which made her feel unbalanced.

However, despite these thoughts, she never regretted learning the cello, because it held the memories of growing up with her father, and she always hoped to become a cellist as excellent as he was in the future.

Gently plucking the slender strings a couple of times, Su Wan smiled at Fu Weiheng while holding the violin, "Did you know? That time in Grandpa Weng’s store, I saw your violin and thought, with such a gorgeous violin, its owner must be quite special. And then you walked in."

He laughed, "This one’s a Stradivarius."

"Stradivarius?" Su Wan exclaimed, her soft voice suddenly a pitch higher, "Really? No wonder it sounds so amazing when you play it." With that, she couldn’t help but stroke it a little more and then held it up in front of him, "Something so valuable, you should put it away."

Fu Weiheng had no intention of taking it, instead, he took a step closer, leaning his forehead against hers, his voice slow and easy, "Calling me troublesome? Hmm?"

Su Wan’s hand holding the violin paused, "No..."

The final syllable disappeared into his kiss.

Su Wan felt the kiss came with such fierceness, it was as if her chest was hollowed out, leaving her anxious and restless. The violin in her hands was precious, so she didn’t dare to move, forced to tilt her neck for his kiss.

After a long while, he pulled back, his breath a bit unstable, his voice deep, "A rogue should act like one."

Su Wan: "..."