Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Fu stood up, walked to her side, naturally put his hand around her slender waist, took her out of the door and went to the side of the car. He also helped her open the door gentlemanly.

All this seems to be very beautiful. Mu Yansheng also began to put down his heart's defense and resentment. After all, putting aside Fu junzun's real relationship with her, Fu junzun is rare, handsome and golden. It's not against his dream to say that he is thousands of girls. Mu Yansheng's heart beats faster when he sits next to him.

Fu even Zun didn't ask Mu Yansheng what he wanted to eat. Instead, he drove straight to a French restaurant, took her in, and gentlemanly helped her open the chair in front of her in full view of the public.

But she obviously felt that more than a dozen pairs of eyes around her were staring at them. She slightly turned her face and looked around. She found that most of the things around were girls. It was obvious that those girls looked at her and Fu qizun completely differently. They talked below from time to time, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Why don't we go somewhere else." Mu Yansheng saw that Fu uniform was about to order. Xiumei frowned and whispered.

"It's all here. I'd better eat here. I've ordered all my dishes." But Fu junzun didn't agree. He naturally handed the menu to the waiter and didn't ask her what she wanted to eat.

Mu Yansheng always doesn't like to be the focus of others. She used to be very low-key in the class when she was at school. Now let her face these slightly hostile eyes around at once. She really doesn't adapt. She has been swallowing saliva and dare not move.

Soon the waiter brought up all the food. She was never picky about food and was used to eating everything. Therefore, even if Fu qiaozun didn't get her consent, she felt nothing. Anyway, she didn't have any choice.

Just as they were eating, a woman at the table next door stood up with a glass of red wine in her hand and walked towards them. Looking at this posture, it was obvious that she was coming for Fu uniform Zun.

"Mr. Fu, it's a coincidence that I met you here." The woman stood next to Fu qizun and constantly rubbed a pair of long legs under the short skirt. Her eyes were as beautiful as silk, and her proud upper circumference loomed, which made people think.

"Yes, what a coincidence, are you?" Obviously, Fu qizun didn't know her at all and sat down with a puzzled face.

The woman was obviously embarrassed, but she squeezed out a smile from her face. After all, Fu qizun was in front of her. She can't keep a straight face.

"Mr. Fu, you are so noble and forgetful. You forgot. I had the honor to cooperate with you and sang a love song in KTV last week." The woman raised her orchid fingers and tied the broken hair behind her ears. Although her movements were elegant, she looked frivolous with her face.

"Oh, so it is. I really don't remember. In that case, let's have a toast." Fu qiaozun pretended to realize it, picked up the glass in front of her, touched it with her in the air, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The woman was so happy that she forgot to keep elegant for a time. After drinking, her long leg accidentally bumped into the corner of the table.

"Ouch." The woman moaned a little, and her charming eyes were a little shy. In order to maintain a good image in front of Fu qizun, she was obviously in pain and pretended that there was nothing. It was really funny to leave with her teeth.

Mu Yansheng sat opposite and looked at the scene. He kept smiling. When the woman left, the corners of her mouth couldn't help rising.

"Why are you laughing? Now you know how lucky you are to be by my side." Fu qiaozun's face is full of pride. A handsome and golden president like him is naturally surrounded by wild bees, waves and butterflies. These Mu Yansheng know that she is not such a woman.

"Oh, I'm really lucky." Mu Yansheng echoed and buried her face in the food. She disdained such luck.

"You..." Fu qiaozun just wanted to attack, but he realized that this was a restaurant and people came and went. People could not think that he was a big man bullying a woman, so he swallowed the tone in his heart.

"I'll pick you up when I go back." Fu uniform Zun lowered his voice, glared at Mu Yansheng fiercely, and gnashed his teeth.

Mu Yansheng has been eating with his head buried. It's like she didn't hear it. Anyway, she's just like this. No matter how Fu qizun tortures her, she can bear it.

After a while, another woman dressed sexy and pretending to be elegant came over with a glass of wine in her hand. It was obvious that she came to chat up again. When talking to Fu qiaozun, her hand still put on his shoulder from time to time, but he still managed to cope with it.

It was just a small dinner. There were no less than ten beauties who came to chat up. Mu Yansheng sat in front and looked at Fu uniform Zun. He didn't have time to eat much food in front of him, but drank a lot of wine. Finally, Fu uniform Zun couldn't stand it, so he bought a bill and took Mu Yansheng out of the dining hall.

"Well, do you want to help you wake up?" Mu Yansheng kept smiling in his heart, looked at Fu uniform's reddish cheek and joked deliberately.

Fu qiaozun didn't speak, but went straight to the underground garage. In the dark and empty place, he suddenly turned around and crushed her against the wall. He leaned close to her ear and said softly with some drunkenness: "don't you want to help me sober up? I'll give you this opportunity."

When Mu Yansheng was about to say something, his warm lips greeted him. He pushed open her white teeth, and his tongue stirred flexibly in her lips. She retreated a foot, and he entered a foot. There was still the smell of alcohol in his mouth. Mu Yansheng couldn't drink and didn't drink much wine, so she was tortured by the taste in his mouth. She wanted to push him away, But his strength was not enough. He only needed one hand to clamp her hands on the wall.

When he asked for it recklessly, a car didn't know when to drive in, and the bright high beam hit them directly. It was obvious that the owner was startled and quickly turned his car around.

Fu qiaozun's Yaxing was immediately disturbed. He left Mu Yansheng's body, grabbed Mu Yansheng's wrist and pulled her quickly to the car. No matter she was still wearing high heels, it was not very convenient to walk.