1232. Chapter 1232 If This Is Fate, I Accept It【33】

However, she couldn't understand what the relationship between Yu Xi and her was.

Feng Yuxi walked up to her, knelt down, and held her hand on her knee, "Beloved, can't you see, I'm pursuing you."

Rong Chong'er's eyes widened, Yu Xi, pursuing her?

How can this be!

When she pursued him, he didn't express any opinion at all. He even felt that her pursuit was a burden, so he turned a blind eye to her pursuit...

The shock on her face made Feng Yuxi feel a little bitter and smiled. He squeezed her hand and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. I will make you believe it."

"Then why do I live in your villa?"

"Because I'm pursuing you."

Rong Beloved: "..."

Asking is the same as not asking, and answering is worse than not answering.

Does it matter that he pursues her and lives with her in his villa?

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Feng Yuxi was uneasy. From the moment Beloved was discharged from the hospital and moved back to the villa, his heart was never at peace.

He was afraid that all the happiness he had stolen through despicable means would be destroyed at an unknown moment.

Everything he has now was obtained through his own means. No one can say when Beloved's memory will be restored. By then, he can't believe how Beloved will hate him...

Will he go further and further away from her until there is no more intersection?

The uneasiness in his heart did not show on Feng Yuxi's face at all, and his care for Rong Chong'er could be described as meticulous and considerate to the extreme.

Many times Rong Chong'er would feel that the hot emotion in Yu Xi's eyes would make her heart tremble.

It was a hot and unreserved emotion, she could see it and feel it.

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Rong Chong'er came out of the shower and saw Feng Yuxi sitting on her imperial concubine's couch, with a notebook on his knees and typing on the keyboard with his fingers. When he saw her coming out, he put down the notebook and took off his gold-plated clothes. Mirror, walking towards her.

The soft towel covered her head, and the hot breath sprayed into her cochlea, tickling her ears. His magnetic voice sounded: "Why don't you wipe your hair? Come and sit down."

"I'm waiting for you to serve me. Don't all suitors have to be attentive?"

Feng Yuxi always had a smile on his lips and a doting look on his eyes and brows. He brought her to the imperial concubine's couch and sat down. He began to wipe her hair.

It must be said that she has hair that is ready for a shampoo commercial. It is thick, smooth and extremely shiny.

She didn't know that in the past two years, he wanted to run his fingers through it and feel the silky touch, but it was a pity that she never gave him the chance.

"Yu Xi? Yu Xi?"

His sleeves were gently pulled, and Feng Yuxi came back to his senses. He lowered his eyes and looked at her with her delicate head raised, "What's wrong?"

"What were you thinking just now? I called you many times and you didn't hear me."

"Well, I was thinking about what breakfast would be good for you tomorrow. Mushroom and shredded chicken porridge, okay?"

"Anything is fine." Rong Chong'er nodded, "By the way, Uncle Rui called me today."

As she said that, she looked a little disappointed.

Feng Yuxi saw it and felt pity in his heart. He sat down next to her and asked, "What did my dad tell you?"

"Uncle Rui asked me to ask you when you will take the civil service exam."

"This is not urgent."

Rong Chong'er advised: "I don't understand this political thing, but since Uncle Rui asked you to do it, it must be for your own good."

Feng Yuxi chuckled, caressing her smooth face, his eyes as bright as stars, "I can get married first and then start a career."

Rong Chong'er thought for a moment, and after she understood what he meant, two blushes appeared on her cheeks.