Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 114 A Third Party Falls from the Sky

Mu Wanqiu didn't know how she got out of that skyscraper, she just had one sentence in her head, "I don't want to see you."

He doesn't want to see her.

Therefore, he will not go home.

Even though it was always clear that he didn't love her, she still hid at home and cried for a whole day without disappointment. She just wanted to cry, and she didn't know why she was crying.

She didn't even understand whether she loved him or not. In just a few months, could she really fall in love with someone deeply?She was sure that when they were tied by interests and got engaged, she didn't love him, no, she didn't even like him.

But why did her heart suddenly change when she met again a year later?She wanted to get closer to him more and more. Perhaps in her heart, at the engagement banquet, he agreed to her escape, and she was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.

But later, he clearly knew that everything was set up by him, that he dug a hole for her, and he came here to take revenge on her. Her waywardness caused him to lose his dear ones.

But her heart couldn't be taken back no matter what.

Maybe it was because she cried for too long. Sitting on the Persian rug in front of the sofa, she just felt dizzy and wanted to find some headache medicine in the kitchen medicine cabinet. The pain made her fall back to the carpet.

Although the broken wrist didn't hurt as much in the past few days, it just couldn't use a little bit of strength, and it could move and turn, but it just couldn't hold things. When holding chopsticks, it was so sore for a long time.

Mu Wanqiu stared at her wrist, which looked the same for a long time, maybe she should go to the hospital for an examination, so she wouldn't be really disabled by then.

Mu Wanqiu stood by the sink in the kitchen and took medicine. Because of her wrist injury, she still needed to take medicine. She found a few more medicines for headaches, so there were a dozen of them in total, big ones, small ones, capsules, small ones. Mu Wanqiu just frowned at the round film.

Just after eating two slices, the door of the room was opened from the outside, Mu Wanqiu was taken aback, and looked over, it was indeed he who came back.

How can this time come back?What should I do with these medicines?

In order not to let him find out, Mu Wanqiu just kept on doing nothing, grabbed all the pills, and stuffed them into her mouth at once. The bitter taste almost made her spit it out. She gulped down the whole glass of water and put it on her chest , the bitter taste in her throat still made her want to spit it out.

"What are you doing?" A cool voice came into Mu Wanqiu's ears from the kitchen door.

Mu Wanqiu looked back at him suddenly, and shook his head at him expressionlessly, "No, I have a headache, I took a pill."

Huangfu Shaoqing also looked at her expressionlessly, turned and left without saying anything, and went straight upstairs.

Mu Wanqiu ran out of the kitchen, seeing his tall back getting higher and higher, she couldn't help asking, "Have you got off work yet?"

Without turning his head, he gave a simple but unclear answer with the same voice. "Hmm." Actually, it was more like perfunctory.

Seeing that he was about to open the door and enter the bedroom, Mu Wanqiu ran up a few steps, and asked him a little timidly, "Then you...are you leaving?" God knows, when she asked this sentence, her heart skipped a beat. It's in her throat, and she doesn't know whether it's because of the large amount of pills that are still stuck there, making her feel bitter and stuffy, or whether she is still mourning for her own problems while waiting for his answer.

Huangfu Shaoqing, who had his back to her, pursed his thin lips and sneered. Didn't she still cry in the morning and say that she missed him?How is it now?He came back, but she didn't want to see him anymore.

Huangfu Shaoqing turned around slowly, with an innate arrogance all over his body, because of the distance, he stood on the second floor condescendingly and stared at Mu Wanqiu who had only stepped three steps on the first floor.

Thin cool voice said coldly, "Why? No way?"

Mu Wanqiu hurriedly shook her head without even thinking about it, and hurriedly explained, "No, it's just that I made an appointment with Shi Qi this morning to invite him to dinner, or..." You too?
It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone angrily, "Si Qi, that sounds really nice. Are you familiar with him?"

Mu Wanqiu didn't understand, what happened to his sudden hostility?Wouldn't he be happy if she had dinner with his good brother?

"No, it's just that he helped me today. Although you still drove me out of your company, I promised him."

"No." Huangfu Shaoqing said coldly.

Mu Wanqiu shrank her neck in fright, but still felt that she couldn't do what she said, "But..."

"Go cook, I'm hungry." Huangfu Shaoqing didn't give her the right to speak at all, he didn't want to hear what she had to say, so he just interrupted, just say what he wanted to say.

Arrogant, domineering, unreasonable.

Mu Wanqiu defended herself angrily in her heart, just as she was about to punch his back with her fist, the phone rang in the living room, she rolled her eyes at the closed bedroom door, and ran over to get the phone.

It was Yan Siqi who called, and she was a little troubled and didn't know how to explain to him, so she had to connect the phone first, "Si Qi,"

In the bedroom, Huangfu Shaoqing, who had just put the household T-shirt on his head, tightened his whole body. That guy told him not to look for Mu Wanqiu, and he was going to carry it with him.

Putting on her clothes, she went downstairs directly. She didn't know what Yan Siqi said to Mu Wanqiu during the phone call, but she even laughed, and her whole body trembled when she laughed.

Huangfu Shaoqing angrily snatched the mobile phone from Mu Wanqiu's hand, stuck it to his ear and said in a cold voice to himself, "Yan Siqi, are you looking for death?"

Yan Siqi, who was already sitting in the car, happened to see the flower shop on the side of the road, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Isn't it just to have a meal with your woman, you are so stingy and don't let her go."

"Get away." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone coldly, and raised his eyes just to meet Shang Mu Wanqiu's big innocent eyes, so agitated that he had to vent his anger on her innocent phone.

Following the arc thrown by her mobile phone, Mu Wanqiu's heart also arced. Fortunately, she actually fell on the edge of the sofa and bounced on the carpet. Mu Wanqiu wanted to go to pick up her poor mobile phone.

Just as the body was about to bend, her arm was imprisoned by a powerful force. His big hand shackled her thin arm, and he stared at her deeply with black eyes, "Don't get close to anyone around me."

Mu Wanqiu blinked her panting eyes, and pouted her small mouth, "You have so many inaccuracies, I am not allowed to laugh, I am not allowed to cry, I am not allowed to please you, I am not allowed to act like a baby to you, not yet. Allow me to get close to your friends, how many are you not allowed?"

"You are not allowed to talk back to me." He was really brazen and said no again.

Mu Wanqiu snorted coldly and smiled dryly, "President Huangfu, don't you know? Only dead people don't cry, laugh, flatter you, act like a spoiled child to you, let alone talk back to you."

Huangfu Shaoqing stared deeply at her stubborn little appearance with lowered eyes, and for some reason, he said coldly and unfeelingly, "Then you should die."

Mu Wanqiu was almost pissed off by his words on the spot, she stared at him with beautiful eyes, covered with layers of mist, but she refused to shed tears in front of him, she wished she could die Such a man, he really didn't feel any pity for her tears.

She didn't know where she got the strength to shake off his big hand that was fettering her arm, and pushed him away forcefully, roaring, "Huangfu Shaoqing, you are a bastard."

Because he was unprepared for her sudden movement, he pushed back two steps and looked at her figure turning away. She was desperate, hopeless, and no longer had any hope for him.

That's right, there is no hope between them, so there is no need to hope.

She said that she wanted to see him every day and be with him every day for the rest of the days, so why not him, but he was afraid that the deeper he fell, the more he would not be able to let go.

Tang Fei'er donated bone marrow to Huo Zimo, and when Huo Zimo recovered, he would not let go of Mu Wanqiu, and Mu Wanqiu, what about you?Will you still be willing to stay by my side?
You run away again and again, I don't even have much confidence in myself.

Mu Wanqiu was busy making dinner in the kitchen, while Huangfu Shaoqing, who was sitting in the living room watching the financial news, frowned more and more. Just smelling the smell, he already regretted letting her into the kitchen just now.

But a certain cook, who seemed to be quite satisfied with her food, stared at it for a long time before bringing out a single dish, and then nodded with certainty.

Huangfu Shaoqing really wanted to laugh, but he still held back, because while pursing his lips, his heart was bitter.

The doorbell rang from outside, and Huangfu Shaoqing was puzzled for a few seconds. There were not many people who could come here to look for him. Don't tell him, it's just Tang Fei'er.

Rubbing his face with his hands, he got up and opened the door. When he saw the person standing at the door, he really wanted to curse.

Yan Siqi poked his head in with a smile all over his face, "What's the smell in your house?"

As he said that, regardless of Huangfu Shaoqing's black face, he walked in with a large bouquet of red roses in one hand, and when he passed by Huangfu Shaoqing, he deliberately stretched out his hand to protect the flowers in his arms, for fear of being caught. Huangfu Shaoqing seemed to have been scratched.

Huangfu Shaoqing grabbed Yan Siqi's back collar, took a step back and stared at him, glanced disdainfully at the red roses that were no less than 100 in his words, "What are you doing?"

Yan Siqi shrugged, took Huangfu Shaoqing's hand away, and asked righteously, "I haven't asked you yet, Wanqiu and I had an appointment for dinner, what do you mean by not letting us meet?"

"Yan Siqi, are you tired of working?" It's still late autumn?The two of them made an appointment to be angry with him, right? One is from Si Qi and the other is from late autumn.

(End of this chapter)