Page 296 of Entangled with My Ex’s Uncle

Chapter 296: Chapter 296 Fu Rongyin stared at her, "Are you jealous?

"Are you defending your friend out of indignation?"

"No, I’m just curious why you still have time to talk sweet nothings with Ling Jiayu when your adversary has shown up."

The man’s eyes suddenly turned cold, "Give you a chance to say that again."

"Xi Yihang came knocking on your door, and yet you can still be entangled with two women at the same time. Is it because you’re overly confident, or is it because you don’t take Xi Yihang seriously?"

Her chin was grasped, and Chi Yue was forced to meet his gaze.

"You’re wrong, it’s three women."

Chi Yue slapped his hand away, "Don’t count me in that. Aren’t you very clear about what our relationship is?"

"I’m not clear. You tell me, what is our relationship?"

Chi Yue, frustrated and agitated, pushed him away and walked out, "Has it been so long, is dinner ready?"

Upon arriving at the dining room, the table was set with two dishes and a soup, looking quite appetizing, which cooled her temper by half.

After dinner, Chi Yue took care of the cleanup work. When she came out of the kitchen, she saw Fu Rongyin at the entrance hall.

Fu Rongyin also saw her and explained, "Something came up suddenly. I won’t be coming over tonight. Make sure you lock the door."

Chi Yue nodded slightly, "Is it trouble with your rotten peach blossoms?"

"I’ll come over tomorrow."

Chi Yue saw him not paying attention and almost knocking over a potted plant at the entrance. She rushed over and saved it at the last second.

"Can you be more careful?" She put the potted plant back in its place, turned around, and then he pulled her over and kissed her on the chin.

Chi Yue had already become immune to this sort of behavior from him. She waited until he had his fill of kissing before speaking, "If you’ve touched another woman, don’t touch me. I find it disgusting."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"If you’re going to be with other women, you don’t have to report to me. Just make sure you clean yourself up before coming here."

Fu Rongyin stared at her, "Are you jealous?"

"You’re the one who’s jealous!" Chi Yue said, flustered with anger, "Are you leaving or not? I need to lock the door."

Fu Rongyin wrapped his arm around her and pulled her into his embrace, caressing her flushed lips, "If I weren’t in a hurry, you wouldn’t be leaving this bed tonight."

Chi Yue’s face heated up, her eyes wide, not realizing how seductive she looked in the eyes of others.

Fu Rongyin averted his gaze and let go of her, "I’m leaving. Lock the door."

After he left, Chi Yue stood at the entrance for a long time.

She thought of a question.

If Fu Rongyin continues to interact with her in this manner, would she get used to it over time?

Nan Bingyu had told her not to stay in a relationship with a man for too long, as time could breed feelings.

Before, she wasn’t worried, but now Fu Rongyin’s hot and cold treatment...

Taking a deep breath, Chi Yue discarded these unrealistic thoughts and went to sleep with her head covered.

The next day, Chi Yue learned from Nan Bingyu that Situ Wei’an’s parents had gone to the Fu Family’s house. She wasn’t sure what specifically was discussed, but Fu Rongyin had left in front of them with Ling Jiayu.

Nan Bingyu lamented, "It’s really not easy to enter the Fu Family’s threshold. Situ Wei’an is pretty, but not very smart. What era is it now, and she is still clinging to one man."

So that was why Fu Rongyin left last night.

However, what made her curious was that Fu Rongyin actually took Ling Jiayu with him; Xu Zhenwen must have been furious.

"But in our circle, how many people can choose their own marriage?" Nan Bingyu sighed.

Chi Yue snapped back to reality, "Your uncle and aunt are quite tolerant about your marriage, you won’t have such troubles."

"That’s just your misconception. They can’t control me anymore, so they made a condition: as long as the person I eventually marry is someone they arranged, they don’t care how much I play around."

Chi Yue held her forehead, "Uncle and aunt mean well."

Nan Bingyu hurriedly changed the subject, "How have you been? It’s been half a year since you broke up with Furao, aren’t you planning to find someone?"

"It’s not that she isn’t looking; she wants to steal my man."

As the words fell, a photo was tossed onto their table. Situ Wei’an looked at Chi Yue with eyes that seemed to want to cut her into a thousand pieces.

"What’s this?"

Nan Bingyu picked up the photo and instinctively looked towards Chi Yue, "Yueyue, isn’t this the picture from the high school basketball graduation match?"