The CF Real Daughter Who Carried A Baby Was Reborn [CHATGPT TRANSLATED]

Part 41-45

Chapter 41

When Yu Xiaomin came out of the restroom, she had already calmed her heartbeat and thought that she needed to make Fu Yancheng give up on her soon... Otherwise... Yu Xiaomin couldn't guarantee that she could keep her heart safe.

"After the movie, let's go to the night market and have some late-night snacks, how does that sound?"

"Eat again? If we keep eating, we'll turn into fat pigs!"

"So, are we going or not?"

"I'll risk my life to accompany you, let's go!"

In the hallway, two lively teenage girls were holding hands, chatting and laughing as they passed by Yu Xiaomin, bringing a snippet of everyday conversation.

But the moment Yu Xiaomin heard this conversation, a feasible idea emerged in her mind.

The night market, late-night snacks... Crowds, noise, chaos—everything that had nothing to do with Fu Yancheng.

If she took Fu Yancheng there, he would definitely be uncomfortable, and then she would have to drag him to eat at the night market stalls...

Could Fu Yancheng, with his cleanliness obsession, handle it?

Yu Xiaomin thought to herself, her eyes flashing with determination: Fu Yancheng, you're pushing me to do this!

Since they hadn't become too deeply involved yet, it would be better to end things early to avoid deeper hurt later.

Yu Xiaomin took a deep breath, took firm steps toward the exit, and when she saw Fu Yancheng waiting at the cinema entrance, his tall, elegant figure isolated from the surroundings with an air of nobility, she clenched her fist in determination, planning to act quickly.

"Fu Yancheng, since there's still some time and I'm quite full from the popcorn and drinks, why don't we go for a walk to help with digestion?"

Hearing this, Fu Yancheng was slightly surprised, but he couldn't think of what else to do next. Naturally, he was happy to spend more time with Yu Xiaomin.

"Alright."

Since they were going for a walk, Fu Yancheng didn't go to get the car.

As they left the cinema, a cold breeze blew through the air, and Fu Yancheng instinctively took off his coat and draped it over Yu Xiaomin.

"Aren't you cold?"

In late autumn and early winter, the temperature difference in City B was quite large. A single coat was warm enough during the day, but at night it felt a bit insufficient.

The cold wind seeped into Yu Xiaomin's neck, making her instinctively shrink her shoulders.

But before Yu Xiaomin could wrap her coat tighter to warm up, she felt an unexpected warmth and a richer fragrance of sandalwood around her, and she turned to find that Fu Yancheng's suit jacket had been draped over her.

"I'm not cold."

As a man, Fu Yancheng naturally didn't want to see the girl he liked suffering from the cold. Although he felt the air was a bit chilly, the thought of walking with Yu Xiaomin made him feel warm inside.

Despite what Fu Yancheng said, Yu Xiaomin felt that the temperature on her cheeks was only about ten degrees. Seeing Fu Yancheng in his thin white shirt, despite his good appearance and demeanor, Yu Xiaomin still felt cold just looking at him.

Feeling the warmth around her and glancing at Fu Yancheng, whose expression had softened strangely in the cold wind, Yu Xiaomin started to hesitate:

Taking him to the night market wouldn't make him catch a cold, would it...