Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Mu Yansheng spent a restless day in the school. After class, she didn't go to the library, but went straight out of the school. Tonight, she will go back to Fu qizun. No matter what price she pays, she must get the money.

Fu even Zun had just returned home from work. He didn't expect that she would come back. Looking at her haggard face, he couldn't help wondering.

"What's the matter with you? Why is your face so bad? What's the matter with your eyes?" Fu came towards her, raised his hand, pinched her chin and raised her little face.

"I'm fine." She didn't know how to open her mouth. She lowered her eyes slightly, trying to block her mind.

Fu even Zun saw that she didn't want to say much, so he didn't ask. He let go of his hand, sat on the sofa, turned on the computer as usual and looked at letters of mail.

"I went to cook." Mu Yansheng's hands kept holding the corners of his clothes tightly, his eyes dodged, simply said this, and hurried to the kitchen without changing his shoes.

Although Fu qizun felt something was wrong as soon as she entered the door, he didn't want to ask when he saw that she didn't want to say it. He thought that when she wanted to say it, he would naturally say it.

Mu Yansheng was busy in the kitchen alone, cutting tomatoes with a kitchen knife. She almost cut them several times. She had been secretly looking at Fu uniform Zun outside and wanted to talk to him, but she didn't know how to say it. Moreover, Fu uniform Zun was engaged to Guan Shili now. She asked him for money again. The probability of success was too small. She couldn't help sprouting an idea in her heart.

This meal was probably the slowest one she had ever cooked. It took more than four hours to slowly bring it to the table. Fu uniform Zun came over and looked at the charred fish on the table. He could not help frowning and had more disgust in his eyes.

"What's the matter with you today? Look what you've done. What's it like?" Fu qiaozun has always been a person who strives for perfection in things. Looking at the color, smell and flavor of this table, there is no dish that can take up, and his appetite suddenly decreases greatly.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted just now, so, so..." Mu Yansheng lowered her head and kept biting her lower lip. Her expression looked very embarrassed. She had come back to ask Fu qizun for help. She even ruined the meal. She couldn't help scolding herself in her heart.

"Well, just eat. Sit down." Fu qiaozun also saw her embarrassment. He was very busy in the company recently and had no time to worry about it with her. He just sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started.

Mu Yansheng kept burying his face in the bowl and never dared to look up at him. He pretended not to care and went upstairs after dinner.

Mu Yansheng quietly cleared the table and went into the bathroom. She let the warm water flow on her. After taking a bath, she returned to the room and changed into the suspender nightdress she seldom wore. She also painted some light makeup and used a much bolder lipstick color than usual. Finally, she took out the bottle of Hermes cut men's fragrance and sprayed it on her neck and clavicle, For a time, she also felt that she had some feminine charm.

Wearing slippers, she slowly walked out of the room, went straight to the door of Fu qiaozun's bedroom, raised her hand, gently opened the door and quietly walked in.

Obviously, Fu was still taking a bath in the bathroom. She sat by the bed and waited quietly until Fu came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

"Why did you come in?" Fu even Zun had some doubts. He had an agreement with her before. As long as she didn't agree, he would never touch her again. Now she suddenly came in dressed like this, which made him think more.

Mu Yansheng didn't speak, but just got up, stood up, walked straight over, slowly raised her hand and surrounded Fu qiaozun's neck. She stood on tiptoe and put her face together.

Fu was stunned by her sudden initiative, but it seemed to be expected. He didn't refuse, but he didn't respond. He just stood in place to see how she would continue next.

She was not the kind of woman who took the initiative to open up. Seeing that Fu qiaozun didn't respond, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but she thought about her purpose and put her shyness down for the time being.

They tossed about almost all night. She only knew that she was exhausted in the end and wanted to sleep like this, but then she was held in a strong embrace. Suddenly, a smell of sweat mixed with the residual fragrance of bath milk came to her face. She couldn't help frowning, but then she was stunned by a strong masculinity, Leaning here in her arms, she felt an unprecedented sense of security, as if no matter what happened outside had nothing to do with her. She just had to stay here in her arms.

The next morning, with the sunshine in front of the window, she gradually woke up. She couldn't bear the violent exercise last night. As long as she moved a little, her lower abdomen couldn't help a burst of pain.

"Don't move." Fu even Zun didn't wake up yet, but his sleep was disturbed by her small behavior. He turned over, imprisoned her in his arms and said something vaguely.