Chapter 119 Talk
An Muxue pouted, she naturally didn't want him to come in, but now that the conversation has reached this point, what reason is there to refuse?
"Wait for me to change my clothes." An Muxue wanted to find an excuse to delay the time, but Fu Yunting didn't like her.

Blocking the door that An Muxue was about to close with one hand, he whispered in her ear, "If I wanted to fuck you, I wouldn't be so patient with you."

The words are rough and not rough, although the words are ugly, but it is also the same reason.

An Muxue let go of the doorknob, walked into the room and took out a wine glass, pouring a glass for herself.

Fu Yunting closed the door smoothly, walked into the room and sat on the sofa, crossing his legs very comfortably.

"You'd better stay away from that Mo."

After taking a sip of wine, Fu Yunting cut to the chase, and An Muxue looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Yunting continued, "Does your memory stay within three years, but you don't know anything about what happened three years ago?"

An Muxue froze for a moment, this guy was right, how did he know?
Seeing that An Muxue didn't speak, Fu Yunting saw through her inner thoughts at a glance, got up and walked in front of him, An Muxue backed away step by step.

Fu Yunting stepped forward until An Muxue couldn't retreat, leaning her back against the cold wall, keeping her awake.

"Do you know how that painting was made?"

Fu Yunting whispered, just as An Muxue was about to raise her head, Fu Yunting suddenly put one hand next to her ear, drank the wine in the glass, threw the wine glass on the ground, put one hand in his pocket, and put on a handsome look.

This scene is so familiar.

An Muxue's mind seemed to be short-circuited, suddenly awake and sometimes confused.

The wine glass in his hand was trembling, and his innocent expression made Fu Yunting feel a little funny.

After being unable to get an answer for a long time, Fu Yunting suddenly scolded, "It scares you, so just say what you want, why are you nervous?"

An Muxue held the wine glass tightly with both hands, and her heart was extremely nervous. Although this scene was somewhat familiar, she still couldn't think of anything unnecessary.

She looked up in astonishment, but saw Fu Yunting's handsome face was very close to her. At that moment, all the tense nerves in her mind were instantly broken.

Almost without any hesitation, An Muxue poured a glass of red wine on Fu Yunting's face.

At that moment, Fu Yunting was dumbfounded, this woman dared to pour red wine on him, it was so bold.

Growing up so big, this is the first time someone has been so disrespectful.

An Muxue instinctively broke free from his arms, and walked quickly to the French window, suppressing the boiling in her heart, "Mr. Fu, please respect yourself."

The simple seven words made Fu Yunting confused.

What did he say?It seems that he didn't say anything, what did he do?It seems that nothing is done.

He picked up the napkin next to him and wiped the red wine on his face, and sneered, "You are really getting more and more interesting."

"You!" An Muxue was impatient, but she just turned around and met Fu Yunting's cold and firm eyes.

"I know that the loss of this painting has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with the Mo family. Now that you are at the helm of the Mo family, I must let you stay here unless the painting can be returned to the Fu family intact. .”

"What did you say? Why would they steal that painting?"

An Muxue didn't understand, isn't it just a painting?
The Mo family's assets are over [-] million, and it is not easy to want a painting, why steal it?
"You will know the reason later, but now you must cooperate with me, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yunting didn't know how to continue.

Otherwise, so what, can he kill this woman?That is impossible.

He stared at An Muxue with complicated eyes for a few seconds, then turned around and slammed the door to leave.

The moment the door closed, An Muxue was startled.

Sick, absolutely sick.

Walking to the wine cabinet, poured another glass of wine, and drank it down.

The cold and slightly bitter liquid slid down her throat, gradually calming down An Muxue's nervous heart.

He frowned a little irritably, and was just about to go back to sleep when there was another knock on the door.

And TM is endless.

An Muxue was in a hurry and pulled open the door, just about to yell, but saw Fu Yunchu standing at the door.

He swallowed all the swear words that came to his mouth, and his voice was still in knots, "You...why are you here?"

She knew that Fu Yunchu was pregnant. A pregnant woman ran to her room in the middle of the night without sleeping. Could it be that she was here to teach her?
"Can I talk to you?" Fu Yunchu crossed his hands, looking a little nervous.

An Muxue forcibly suppressed the reluctance in her heart, and smiled, "Please come in."

Fu Yunchu nodded slightly, and as soon as she sat on the sofa, An Muxue poured her a glass of boiled water.

"sister in law."

As soon as Fu Yunchu yelled, An Muxue interrupted, "You can call me Xiaoxue, or An Xue, but don't call me sister-in-law."

Fu Yunchu didn't say much, and nodded obediently, "Then...can you tell me how you feel about my brother now?"

"Ah?" An Muxue frowned deeply. Could this be the answer she was looking for in the middle of the night?

Fu Yunchu scratched his neck in embarrassment, and lowered his head, "You have also seen my brother's situation, for you, no... for his sister-in-law, he has been waiting for three years, to say something should not be said, if, If you can't fall in love with my brother, then my brother..."

Having said that, An Muxue also understood what Fu Yunchu meant.

Sitting opposite her, he crossed his legs, "I can assure you of this, I will not be with him, if there is a suitable girl, you might as well introduce him."

"Why do you say that? Do you have someone you like?" Fu Yunchu hurriedly asked.

An Muxue was confused, and then quickly shook her head, "Not yet, but soon, to be honest, if your brother hadn't made trouble today, Master Mo and I would probably develop further."

"Mo..." Fu Yunchu frowned for a while, and suddenly covered his head with his hands as if thinking of something, showing a painful expression.

"Are you okay?" An Muxue hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation. Fu Yunchu grabbed her wrist and shook his head, as if trying to remember something, "I don't know, my mind suddenly flashed wildly. personal figure."'

"Drink your saliva first, and I'll call someone for you." An Muxue quickly comforted her, and she was about to stand up, but Fu Yunchu's hand suddenly tightened a little, "Don't go, I'm afraid, don't go."

An Muxue's heart was deeply touched. The girl in front of her seemed to be so frightened, her eyes filled with panic.

"Okay, okay, I won't go, I'll stay with you."

An Muxue sat beside her, trying to make some noise for the phone, but found that the phone was far away on the bedside table.

(End of this chapter)

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