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

Chapter 47 Do You Still Love Her?
  Shen Xiuwan heard a hint of blame in his tone.

Her face turned pale: "I didn't mean it."

She didn't know what kind of woman Zhou Cibai was, or why she returned to China.

She's just scared.

She was afraid that everything she had now would be easily destroyed by Zhou Cibai.

After all, she is such a dazzling and brilliant woman.

Painful emotions filled her chest, and she covered her face with her hands, her voice hoarse: "I know you once loved her, but now that she is divorced, I'm not sure if she will take you away from me. Jincheng, I Fear……"

That's why she tries to use words as a weapon to defend her marriage.

Even if this behavior is quite ridiculous.

Fu Jincheng silently untied his tie and hung it on the hanger.

He glanced at Shen Xiuwan and was about to speak when a childish voice suddenly came:

"father!"

Shuangshuang was holding a stuffed bear and standing sleepily by the door.

Although Shuangshuang is only two years old, she already has her own room, which is beautifully decorated. The elders of the Fu family gave her many plush dolls, and Mei Xiang sleeps with her there every night.

Fu Jincheng's expression softened a little: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Shuangshuang trotted to his legs and held his hand tightly: "I woke up when I heard my father and mother talking. I came to see my father. I miss my father!"

She is very beautiful, especially her eyebrows and eyebrows are similar to Fu Jincheng, but her eyelashes are longer.

The two stood together, looking like father and daughter.

Shuangshuang took out a painting as if she was offering another treasure, and said in a sweet voice, "Give it to daddy!"

Fu Jincheng looked at it but couldn't understand what the painting was.

Shen Xiuwan explained softly: "You have been busy presiding over the construction of the railway and have not been home for a long time. Shuangshuang knew that you were going to build the train, so she drew this picture."

Only then did Fu Jincheng realize that what his daughter had drawn was a train, and the man wearing a hat in the window must be him.

He squatted on one knee and kissed Shuangshuang's cheek: "The painting is really good."

He played with Shuangshuang for a while before coaxing her back to the room to sleep.

When he came back, Shen Xiuwan had already taken a shower and was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair.

The air is filled with a light scent of soap.

Fu Jincheng glanced at Shen Xiuwan and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out in his pajamas, the chandelier in the room was turned off, leaving only a desk lamp.

As soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, Shen Xiuwan hugged him from behind.

The woman buried her face behind him, her voice trembling: "Jincheng, I'm sorry, I won't talk to her like that next time."

Fu Jincheng was silent.

In fact, strictly speaking, Shen Xiuwan did nothing wrong.

It's because he didn't give her enough sense of security.

He said calmly: "Zhou Cibai returned to China this time to expand the domestic fashion market. Some ancient murals were recently unearthed in the northwest. She was very interested in those murals and planned to go to the northwest to copy and depict them, hoping to find pattern elements that could be used. Zhou Cibai is extremely ambitious and there is no way she could return to China for a man. What’s more, she can’t do anything like destroy other people’s families.”

Shen Xiuwan listened.

Jincheng is very confident in Zhou Cibai's character.

It was as if he knew this woman very well.

Yes, they have known each other since childhood and fell in love when they were young. How could he not understand her?

She sat on her knees, still holding Fu Jincheng from behind: "Then...then you saw her today, and you meet again ten years later, do you still love her?"

Fu Jincheng answered her with silence.

He held Shen Xiuwan's hand, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

The light and shadow are dim. Men’s facial contours are sharp and deep.

His kisses were dense and dense, falling along the shell of her ears and between her neck. The familiar scent of cedar filled the tip of her nose. It was an addictive smell that made her addictive, and it was also a shackle that firmly bound her.

Shen Xiuwan trembled all over.

In confusion and infatuation, she couldn't help but ask the question she had been wanting to ask for the past three years: "What about me? Jincheng, do you like me? Who am I?"

Fu Jincheng remained silent.

On a late autumn night, the stars outside the window were sparse and bright, and the dew under the moonlight was particularly cold.

There was a chill on the skin exposed to the air. Shen Xiuwan gasped and tried to look into Fu Jincheng's eyes, but she only saw a sea of ​​lust as deep as the sea.

Her heart was like a boat, swaying in the flood.

She would lose sight of land.

Before she fell asleep, she seemed to hear Fu Jincheng whispering: "You are an important person, as important as Shuangshuang."

A person as important as Shuangshuang...

Shen Xiuwan's heart felt like it was falling into the deep sea.

In the end, Jincheng didn't like her.

He just thinks of her as...

family.

……

In order to get design inspiration, Zhou Cibai had to take a newly built train to the northwest.

Accompanied by Fu Jincheng.

When Shen Xiuwan heard the news, she was completely stunned.

She looked at Fu Jincheng who was packing his luggage and couldn't help but said, "Did the Ministry of Transportation send you to do the acceptance inspection, or did you want to accompany Zhou Cibai?"

Fu Jincheng put the socks in the suitcase: "Don't make trouble unreasonably."

"You refused to accompany me or Shuangshuang, but you spent half a month with Zhou Cibai..." Shen Xiuwan collapsed, "Jincheng, you clearly miss her. You said Zhou Cibai can't Destroy other people's families, but what about you? She didn't do anything, and you have to abandon this family for her!"

Fu Jincheng closed the suitcase and looked at her coldly: "You don't trust me."

Shen Xiuwan held the bookcase precariously and bit her lip tightly.

She wanted to trust him.

But nothing he did could make her believe him.

Finally, she said stubbornly: "I want to go too."

"What did you do with me?"

"I...I also went to look at the murals for inspiration. I want to embroider some other patterns."

Facing the eager woman, Fu Jincheng simply said: "If you want to go, just go."

The train bound for the northwest will be put into trial operation at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Shen Xiuwan entrusted Shuangshuang to Yunzhu's care and packed a suitcase overnight.

The next morning, when she followed Fu Jincheng to the train station, she saw that in addition to Zhou Cibai, several other officials from the Ministry of Transportation were also there, each with their own suitcases. Apparently they were going to the northwest with Jincheng.

One of them joked: "The third young lady is really strict with our minister. She even follows him on business trips. Those who don't know better think that the third young lady is guarding against thieves."

As he finished speaking, he was quietly poked in the elbow by another official who knew the inside story.

Zhou Cibai is still here. If he talks about "preventing thieves", won't it cause her to misunderstand?

Zhou Cibai smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and just boarded the train calmly.

Because it was only a trial operation, there were not many passengers on the train.

The train rumbled away from Yanjing and passed through the winding mountains and rivers. The further northwest it went, the more vast and flat the scenery outside the window became. After two or three days, the Gobi desert gradually appeared.

(End of this chapter)