Wealthy rich wife wants to divorce

Chapter 82 Special Edition "Revenge"

Circe felt someone follow her into the office, turned her head vigilantly, and he followed her to the desk.

He took a sip from the goblet, put one hand lazily in his trouser pocket, and approached quietly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Under the bright light, Fu Xuehong's close-fitting white shirt made his tight body straight as loose, and his handsome appearance revealed innate nobility and elegance. A gust of air-conditioning in the office brought him a The black hair suddenly added a touch of romantic and suave aura.

The charming brown eyes met Shang Qingrun's gaze, and the eyes drooped a little, which perfectly concealed the guilt under the eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Turning around, Circe leaned against the edge of the table, brushing over the slightly nervous face, and her heart beat suddenly.

"There is something... I want to tell you." Fu Xuehong's brown eyes met the woman's defensive gaze.

Walking in front of her, he took out the palm in his trouser pocket and slowly raised it, gently pressed her shoulder, carefully looked at the sexy violet dress she was wearing, and showed his beautiful figure in front of him with admiration. Taking a closer look, Fu Xuehong knew too well that there was a huge gap between them, Holly!
As long as Holly has breath, the woman in front of her will always be on such guard against him.

Circe pretended to be calm and was pressed against the edge of the table by him.

He took a sip of the hot orange juice he specially ordered to make at the bar, and squeezed the cup tightly, "Oh! You reminded me that when I was at your house last time...you still had such a strong reaction Don’t want me to take Little Xingxing to the hospital to see Holly! But you ran to the hospital yourself and said that you want to take Holly out of the hospital? Should you explain why.”

The tall body in front of her froze, and the phoenix eyebrows frowned, "I said before, there is no need to explain the matter between me and her to others."

Circe sneered, and raised his eyes to look at the handsome and cold face that was so close to him, "...well, I won't ask more about the relationship between you as a bystander, just tell what you want to say."

She turned her face away.

He looked seriously at Jiaoyan, who was leaning towards her, and said in a soft and loud voice:

"There has never been a relationship between a man and a woman between me and her."

He looked at her, the coldness and determination in the brown phoenix eyes were extremely obvious.

"There is no relationship between men and women? Why did you marry her back home and become your Mrs. Fu?"

"This matter is not clear in a few words, and it involves a huge privacy of hers..."

"Privacy? Since you don't love her, you still marry such a woman with privacy, are you out of your mind or—"

Circe turned back and put the hot orange juice in her hand on the table, poked the man's broad elastic chest with her slender fingers, and smiled lightly: "I can't see that Mr. Fu is still a gentleman who keeps secrets for others! It's just Mr. Fu, I want to know if you still How many handles are in my hands?"

"It's impossible to have a handle." He denied it very positively.

Looking at the slender beauty in front of her, her phoenix eyes instantly became gentle and fixed, "I just want to tell you... Holly and I have never been together, we are just partners in name only."

"In nameless? Why are you telling me these things?" Circe was surprised, with a kind of contemptuous slyness in her eyes.

This news undoubtedly became a blockbuster, blowing Circe into a bewilderment.

Is the rich family that Holly married into just an illusion?
Nothing happened with her wealthy husband.

Who will believe it?
Fu Xuehong raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and stared at her moist pink lips for a moment: "Don't mention that woman between us in the future."

"That's right! She's just a dying person... What's the point of mentioning her? However, I suddenly want to tell Mr. Fu that I will visit the hospital tomorrow. Do you want to meet the person who has been with you all these years together? What about women?" His attitude convinced her that there was really nothing between them.

"Don't go."

He blurted it out without thinking.

Circe's thin white palm lightly stroked the man's shirt, and suddenly pushed him out.

Fu Xuehong was pushed staggered without warning, raised his eyes to look at her, and said sarcastically with ambiguous temptation in his eyes: "You woman are trying so hard to push me behind the door and continue to implement what I didn't do that night. Is it something fun?"

"Boring." She became a little annoyed.

But she didn't expect that this sentence would hurt this man somehow.

Fu Xuehong flicked the skirt of her chest and walked back, put the goblet on the table behind her, and put one hand on the edge of the table beside her.

He caressed her face and looked carefully, "You woman belittled me, do you just want to forget about it?"

"What? Ha..." Circe laughed angrily at the man's words, "I underestimated you?!"

You are just acting as a shield!

Thinness does not exist.

He smiled, and his fingers seemed to outline her lips, "I can say anything else about me, but only for the woman who treats me lightly, it must be revenge!"

"You, you, you... what do you want to do?"

"You kissed me, I have to kiss back." The man's dark brown eyes bloomed with bright and charming light, he looked at her flushed face intently, lowered his head and slowly approached her slightly opened mouth in fright, the next moment , covering her trembling lips.

Circe stared in horror, blinked, and slapped him on the face, "Go away!"

"Get out, it's impossible to get out." The man smiled wickedly, he was no longer the gentleman he was before, and touched his sore cheek, "If I tell you that was my first kiss, do you think you still have to say it?" No qualifications? Do you think that only your women's first kiss is worth money, and our men's first kiss is not worth much?"

As he spoke, he began to unbutton the cuffs of his shirt and roll them up loosely.

Circe was terrified, her face was pale, and her delicate body flinched back.

but……

She soon discovered that there was no distance between herself and him.

"If you want to take revenge, hurry up!" She recognized the reality and didn't plan to escape any more. She closed her eyes tightly as if she had been bitten by a dog.

Who the hell knew that this man still had his first kiss?

Fu Xuehong stroked her slender waist with one hand, the seemingly invisible touch was so soul-stirring.

Heavy force, press down.

The warm lips with the smell of red wine covered her lips, and then took her breath domineeringly...

"..." The woman was sobbing.

Pressing against his handsome face, she could clearly feel his body getting hotter and hotter.

In anger, she forcibly pushed his face with her palm.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the next second, the door was slammed open, "Mr. Min..."

Bai Yingying opened the door and was about to come in. When she saw the man in the room holding their new president in both hands and kissing passionately, she showed a terrified expression, and her eyes widened as if she saw an alien: " This, this...you, you..."

Assistant Chi hurried over and pulled Bai Yingying out.

Shun the door behind him.

(End of this chapter)