Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 715: A Breakup (3)
The position of Xiang Bei's heart shrank, and he suddenly felt very boring, "Fu Huanyan, let me ask you again, are you going to quarrel with me because of that man?"

He obviously started this fight first, didn't he?
Fu Huanyan bit her lip and refused to speak.

very good!

Xiang Bei curled his lips and stood up with one hand on the bed.He moved so quickly that Fu Huanyan smacked his tongue, and the girl's self-esteem was severely trampled under his feet.

"Xiang Bei!"

Fu Huanyan has a good temper, and she has been treated tenderly by Xiang Bei, how can she know how to be patient, "Let's break up."

separate? !
The man paused in his forward steps, and a storm rose from the bottom of those deep eyes.The hands hanging by his sides tightened, Xiang Bei fixed his eyes on her, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

He didn't speak, and his tense figure already showed his anger.

Snapped!
The studio door was slammed shut, Fu Huanyan pouted and fell on the bed, her eyes were red with grievance.She broke her painting last night, beat Song Dunen today, and refused to apologize!This makes her how to face others in the future, can this bastard think of her? !

Fu Huanyan fell on the bed irritably, and finally fell asleep for some reason.When she opened her eyes again, it was already dark outside the window.She clutched her stomach and ran upstairs into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door to look for food.

During the lunch with Song Dunen, she was only focused on talking and was not full at all.Finding a bag of quick-frozen dumplings, she pouted and stuffed the bag back into the refrigerator, thinking that she would cook it again.

Forget it, it’s better to eat instant noodles to save trouble.

Barely filling her stomach, Fu Huanyan took out her mobile phone and called Song Dengen to make sure that he was all right.She hung up the phone and sat in front of the drawing board without touching a single stroke.

Going back to the upstairs bedroom early, Fu Huanyan took a shower and sat in a daze in front of the bed. She didn't wake up until she felt cold.

Through the upstairs window, you can see the outside of the studio. Fu Huanyan sat in front of the window with her hands on her chin, her dark eyes glide over the disappointment.In the past, after every quarrel, Xiang Bei apologized first. After he lost his temper and left, when he came back, he would always come back with big bags and small bags, all of which were her favorite snacks.

Turning off the lights to sleep, Fu Huanyan turned her back to the window and forced herself to close her eyes.Opening her eyes in a daze the next day, Fu Huanyan washed up and went downstairs, listless.

Oatmeal with milk is the only breakfast she can make.After Fu Huanyan frowned and swallowed, she went upstairs to change her clothes, and then went out on a bicycle.

First went to buy a lot of fruit supplements, Fu Huanyan found Song Dengen's home according to the address.She stood outside the door with her things in her hand, hesitated for a while before ringing the doorbell.

Ding-dong-

Song Dengen opened the door, his hair was still dripping, he stared blankly at the person outside the door, "Yan?"

Fu Huanyan looked embarrassed when she saw the man in the bathrobe, "I didn't come at the right time."

"will not."

Song Dengen hastily opened the door completely, "You sit down first, I'll clean up."

The living room is spacious and bright, with simple colors.Fu Huanyan sat down with her things, and the huge sketch in front of her was Song Dengen's work at first glance.

A few minutes later, the man who went back and forth took out a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Fu Huanyan, "I didn't expect you to come."

Fu Huanyan pushed the things in her hand over and said, "How is your injury?"

"It's not a serious injury." Song Dunen shook his head and raised his face.Fu Huanyan saw that the corners of his mouth were still a little red, but the scars were already much lighter.

Pushing the things in her hand, Fu Huanyan lowered her eyes and said in an apologetic tone, "I'm really sorry about what happened last night. I think I should come and see you."

"Don't be so polite." Because of Fu Huanyan's attitude, Song Dengen also felt alienated.

Although Song Dengen said repeatedly that he was fine, it was Xiang Bei who beat people after all, so thank you and condolences are always necessary.After visiting him, and then again to apologize, Fu Huanyan seemed to realize that she had nothing to say.

Song Dengen pressed the back of his hand to his lips and coughed softly, "That painting can be repaired."

"Really?" Fu Huanyan finally raised her lips.

"Yes," Song Dengen nodded, "Ah Nan said there should be no problem, but we have to wait a few more days."

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you wait a few more days, as long as it can be repaired." Fu Huanyan's tone of relief was obvious, Song Dengen caught a glimpse of her loosened brows, and seemed to guess something.

"Since you're fine, I'll go first so I won't delay your rest." Fu Huanyan politely took her bag and said goodbye.

Song Dunen looked at the cup of tea that she hadn't touched, his eyes darkened.He got up to see them off, and when he walked outside the door, he couldn't help but say, "You will come this weekend..."

"I will." Before he finished speaking, Fu Huanyan had already replied, "With your advice and help me check, I feel much more at ease."

After a pause, Fu Huanyan twitched her eyes and said, "Dunn, I am very grateful for your help."

"As long as I can help you." Song Dengen was inexplicably relieved, seeing her walking into the elevator with her bag on her back.

On the way back, Fu Huanyan passed by Xiang Bei's company downstairs and parked the car on the side of the road unconsciously.She raised her head and glanced up, but after her neck ached, she couldn't see clearly the floor Xiang Bei was on.

Thinking of Xiang Bei's appearance of leaving without turning his head last night, Fu Huanyan looked away and left on tiptoe.

For three days in a row, Fu Huanyan didn't get a call from Xiang Bei.Usually they quarrel and fight coldly, at most it will be this time.The five fingers holding the paintbrush tightened one by one, and Fu Huanyan began to write furiously, but after a few strokes, she heard a stabbing sound, and she tore up the drawing paper and threw it into the trash can.

In the evening, Qingcheng was full of voices.Since the fourth young master of the Fu family got married, there were not many occasions for him to go out for activities at night.Especially during the recent period, when he came out to play, he would leave before eleven o'clock in the evening.

With a low-key mouth, Qian Xiang chased after him and asked, "Fourth brother, why did you go home before eleven o'clock?"

Fu Jinchen squeezed the crystal cup in his hand, and the spring in the corners of his eyes and brows first dazzled others, "You can't appreciate the beauty of being able to sleep with your wife in your arms when you go home!"

puff--

The whole audience roared with fury, Fu Jinchen lightly pecked at the red wine in his glass, with a wild smile in his eyes.Normally, at times like this, Xiang Bei should come over to punish everyone on behalf of everyone, but he was very quiet tonight, sitting alone in the corner.

"Our family, Fu Huanyan, is going crazy again?"

Fu Jinchen went over with the wine glass, Xiang Bei raised his head and drank the wine in the glass with a serious expression, "I am the one who is crazy."

After the words fell, Xiang Bei got up and pushed open the door of the box to go downstairs.

There was a lot of noise around, and no one noticed Xiang Bei's abnormality.Fu Jinchen didn't take it seriously either. Over the years, he had seen too many of the two of them quarreling, parting and reuniting, and he was immune to it.

After drinking for three rounds, Fu Jinchen accepted it as soon as he saw it was good.A few days ago, he came home late, and Mu Liang refused to open the door for him, so he just lay down on the door and sang a little rabbit to open the door before he was able to enter the house.He didn't want to be punished again tonight, so he left obediently at the right time.

(End of this chapter)