Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Hearing this, Jiang Liu laughed instantly.

The girl probably felt that what she said was a bit exaggerated, and blushed for a moment.

But others answered at this time.

"It's true. Jiang Liu's boyfriend is so good-looking. Even the school idols when we were in school couldn't compare to him. Jiang Liu, where did you find such a good-looking man?"

Being praised for her boyfriend, Jiang Liu felt a little proud. He was indeed the man she fell in love with at first sight.

Just as she was about to answer, the conversation of several people suddenly changed.

"It looks good, but I heard that there is no serious job. I have been working odd jobs and several jobs. I guess you are poor, right?"

"It's a pity. If the family conditions were good, there would be a lot of people he could choose."

"But looking at this level, there should be many rich women who want to keep him. He is quite dedicated to Jiang Liu."

"What's the use of being single-minded these days? It's not as good as 100 million."

Jiang Liu was not very popular among this group of people. She came to work here just to deal with Shen Muye, and she never thought about settling relationships with others.

At this moment, everyone was saying something to each other, seemingly chatting, but in fact they were stabbing her in the face, mocking her for being poor all her life.

Jiang Liu didn't think anything was wrong, but soon, the boyfriend of one of them came and brought several umbrellas.

The other clerks were all assigned umbrellas, but Jiang Liu was not.

The man originally wanted to give Jiang Liu an umbrella, but his girlfriend glared at him and had to take it back in a sullen voice.

In the end, only Jiang Liu was left here. The more she thought about it, the angrier and aggrieved she became.

She picked up her phone, found Shen Muye's interface without hesitation, and sent two words.

【separate! ! ! 】

As soon as she finished sending it, she saw someone holding an umbrella in front of her. When she looked carefully, it was Shen Muye.

Probably because of the message prompt, he took out his phone to see who sent the message.

The result is displayed on the phone screen.

[Jiang Liu withdrew a message. 】

Shen Muye frowned, what did she send?
He held an umbrella and walked a few steps quickly to the door of the hot pot restaurant and saw that she was the only one left in the store.

At this moment, her face was still calm and she sat on the stool without saying a word.

Shen Muye shook the water out of his umbrella and said, "Let's go home."

His eyes swept around and found that there was indeed no one. Why was she alone?Has everyone else gone back?

Thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows instantly.

"Isolated?"

Jiang Liu was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "Nonsense, I have a good relationship with everyone."

"You are probably not the only one who didn't bring an umbrella tonight, but everyone has gone back, but you are still waiting here. You are in a cold war with me. With your temper, you can't shamelessly let me pick you up, so you shouldn't guess. Until I come, no one will give you an umbrella from the beginning to the end."

Jiang Liu's face turned red instantly, and when he thought of something, his shoulders slumped.

Okay, I am indeed isolated.

I didn't expect him to guess so much. Isn't he an ordinary migrant worker? Why does it feel like he has studied psychology?

Shen Muye took out the paper from his pocket, took out a piece, and squatted in front of her.

"Why, Miss Jiang is crying because she is isolated from ordinary people?"

Jiang Liu's tears did fall, not because of others, because she didn't care at all what those people said. After all, she was really rich, so she didn't care if others said she was a pauper.But if she has no money and those people still say so, she will break her defense.

She cried not because of this, but because of Shen Muye.

After the Cold War, he actually came to pick him up.

And if you look closely, you will find that his trouser legs are soaked. Holding an umbrella in this weather is actually useless.

She sniffed, "Your trouser legs are all wet."

"It's raining too much."

"Then you carry me later, otherwise what if I get wet too? Do you still remember the last time it rained heavily? You left me without saying a word. After that, I had a cold and a fever. ."

It's late but it's time to settle old scores.

Shen Muye gave her the umbrella, and Jiang Liu asked, "What can you do for me?"

"I can't hold the umbrella while I'm carrying you. You can hold it, okay?"

"Okay."

The corners of her mouth curled up and she immediately closed the store door.

Shen Muye squatted by the steps and said in a very calm tone, "Come up."

Jiang Liu unceremoniously lay on his back and held up the umbrella.

It's raining heavily tonight and visibility is very low.

"Makino, don't you want to carry me back? This place is quite far from our home."

"You're overthinking it. There are taxis."

"Oh."

She was instantly disappointed and moved her buttocks, "Don't tell me, it's quite comfortable to be carried on your back. It's more comfortable than riding in a Maserati."

Shen Muye chuckled, "It sounds like you've been there before."

Of course Jiang Liu had been there, and he was the best, but he couldn't tell him this.

She put her hands around his neck and held the umbrella with one hand.

Shen Muye had already called a taxi and was waiting for him at the intersection.

Walking to the car, she put Jiang Liu down.

This stretch of road lasted only seven minutes, and his trouser legs were a little wet again, but Jiang Liu himself didn't get a drop of rain.

The driver saw Jiang Liu and shook his head, "Women today are so delicate."

Jiang Liu didn't say anything, but now that he thought about it, he had indeed done well just now.

She sat inside, and Shen Muye sat in and replied, "She has this destiny."

After all, she is the daughter of the Jiang family. How many people are as lucky as her?

But to Jiang Liu's ears, this was not what he meant.

She thought that Shen Muye wanted to pamper her for the rest of her life, so she added, "Yes, I have this destiny."

After all, she had begged for the man herself, and if she hadn't had perseverance, she would have given up at the beginning.

I didn't get through this until I got a perfect boyfriend. (End of chapter)