Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Shen Xiuwan glanced around subconsciously. Bai Yuanyi and the others had already run away. Yuanjing had not returned from sending her parents to the suite upstairs. She and Jincheng were the only two people in the private room.

The other person was standing in the shadow of the bathroom corridor, and the mirror inlaid on the gold-painted tiles opposite reflected his face, which seemed a little gloomy perhaps because of the light.

As the old saying goes, "Brothers' wives should not be deceived." Shen Xiuwan knew that it was a taboo in love for a woman to marry two brothers successively, but she thought that Jincheng had never loved her, not even the slightest bit like her, so she guessed that he should not As for minding her being with Yuan Jing.

But his attitude was like he was here to raise an army to punish someone.

She couldn't help but hold on to the wall nervously: "Jincheng?"

Fu Jincheng looked at her.

Her movements were obviously wary and fearful, as if she was afraid that he would hurt her.

He calmed down and tried to make his voice less aggressive: "When did you and him get together?"

Shen Xiuwan said honestly: "It was just when you were transferred to Shanghai as a military governor."

"He chased you?"

"Well." Shen Xiuwan thought of the one hundred and three tickets that Yuan Jing took out, and her fair and beautiful face showed a bit of tenderness, "He is very good to me, he...he takes me into consideration .”

Fu Jincheng was silent.

Bai Yuanjing is very good to Shen Xiuwan...

Of course he knows how good a man will be to a woman when he loves her.

He was also very kind to Zhou Cibai.

He just didn't treat Shen Xiuwan easy.

But in the past few days, he had really thought about it carefully. If he and Shen Xiuwan were together again, he would be kind to her, just like he was kind to Zhou Cibai back then.

He just...

He just hasn't had time to carry out his plan...

Shen Xiuwan mustered up her courage and raised her eyelashes to stare at him: "Jincheng, please don't mention our affairs again from now on, okay? After all, for you, that marriage arranged by your elders is probably a shame in your life, right? And I For me, I am about to start a new marriage. Everything in the past was not good for me, and I don’t want to mention it again.”

There was pleading in her voice.

It was as if their seven-year marriage was really just an ugly and painful past.

Fu Jincheng's eyes were dark and deep, like a dark abyss.

He wanted to say otherwise.

He wanted to say that their marriage was not so ugly after all.

Their marriage...

There were obviously beautiful moments.

such as……

For example, the nights they slept together, the moment when he put on the necklace for her with his own hands, the time they talked about the future of the country in the Yangcheng Guest House, the evening when they went boating on Jinji Lake together...

Obviously...

Obviously their marriage is not that bad...

Fu Jincheng's heart felt cold, as if a fine cold rain had fallen.

He stared at Shen Xiuwan, and his heart felt like a deep sea with turbulent waves. He wanted to catch something, but he was forced to be trapped in the vast sea. Even if he tried his best, he could not catch what he wanted.

The dense pain quietly spread from the limbs and bones.

At this moment, he thought that if he was transferred to the south earlier, would he be able to be with Shen Xiuwan before Bai Yuanjing?

"Jincheng?"

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Shen Xiuwan couldn't help but call his name softly. Fu Jincheng came back to his senses, restrained his surging emotions, and pretended to be magnanimous: "I don't miss the past, so I won't mention it again."

His tone was so stiff and cold.

Shen Xiuwan secretly thought that Jincheng really hated her as always.

Fortunately, she doesn't love him now, and she can accept any of his emotions.

She thought, nodded politely, and passed by him.

Fu Jincheng suddenly said from behind her: "What kind of person do you think Yuan Jing is?"

Shen Xiuwan looked forward and straightened her spine: "I will not discuss his personality behind his back."

"He is not as gentle as you seem. Haven't you noticed that everyone in the Bai family is afraid of him? In fact, he is not the eldest son of the Bai family. There was a twin brother above him. Who do you think he is? How did my brother die?"

Shen Xiuwan looked back, with a hint of anger in her almond-shaped eyes: "He is the person I care about, and I don't want to learn about him from other people's mouth. Jincheng, I only believe what I saw with my own eyes - not to mention that you are young, you are backstabbing like this Who is he?"

She finished speaking with a cold face, picked up her handbag and left in a hurry.

Fu Jincheng was the only one left in the huge private room.

He walked to the coffee table and suddenly dropped a set of teapots and teacups to the ground.

He raised his scarlet eyes.

Did he stab Bai Yuanjing in the back? !

But what does it matter if Bai Yuanjing is with his ex-wife behind his back? !

That night.

It was a little late when Fu Jincheng returned to the small mansion. He was having dinner when he accidentally looked up and saw Shen Xiuwan and Bai Yuanjing sitting on the sofa talking in the living room of the western-style building opposite.

Floor-to-ceiling glass windows reflect warm light.

They were wearing sweaters, and Shen Xiuwan just nestled in Bai Yuanjing's arms, smiling and looking up into his eyes from time to time. Even across the garden and the road, Fu Jincheng could feel the tenderness in her smile.

What were they saying to make her smile so happily?

She seemed to have never smiled so much when she was around him.

Are they discussing a wedding date?

Or are you talking about the future?

By the way, they are not married yet, so why do they live together? !

All kinds of speculations and thoughts appeared in Fu Jincheng's mind. The dishes on the table suddenly became tasteless. He drank the red wine in one gulp and put down the crystal goblet in annoyance.

He loosened his tie impatiently, got up and walked towards the back hall with a dark face: "Uncle Li, Uncle Li!"

Uncle Li was originally the steward of Fu's mansion. Three generations of his family had served the Fu family in Yanjing. Mrs. Fu was worried about Fu Jincheng staying alone in the south, so she specially transferred him to take care of Fu Jincheng's daily life.

Uncle Li was eating with a bowl. Hearing this, he quickly stood up and said, "Third Master?"

Fu Jincheng said solemnly: "Change the direction of the dining room window tomorrow."

"Ah?" Uncle Li scratched his head in confusion, "The bungalows here are all designed by first-class architects. I saw that the windows facing the garden look good, but why do they suddenly not suit your taste?"

Fu Jincheng ignored him and turned around to go upstairs.

At this moment, there is a foreign-style building opposite.

Shen Xiuwan asked hesitantly: "Yuan Jing, don't lie to me. Have my uncle and aunt really accepted me?"

"Why should I lie to you about this kind of thing? Wanwan, you are always unsure and refuse to believe that you are a very good person. Regardless of your background, character and appearance, your embroidery is also very good, and you are very good at needlework. The wiring is more delicate than my scalpel. Wanwan, there are so many things to like about you."

"Embroidery..." Shen Xiuwan smiled bitterly and rubbed her cheek, "Only you are willing to appreciate it."

"Do you want to take your embroidery to the World Expo?"

"World Exposition?"

"I just got the news that it will be held in San Francisco next year. The World Exposition is a world-wide expo. At that time, countries around the world will send a variety of exhibits, attracting tens of millions of people to watch." Bai Yuanjing patiently said Explain to her, "In the 1915 World Expo, the famous embroidery master Shen Shou won the first prize with his embroidery "Portrait of Jesus". Wanwan, don't you want to participate in such a grand event? Your embroidery If your art is so good, you should stand at a higher place and let more people see you."