Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

"Nothing. Go take a bath." Mu Yansheng couldn't help blushing to the back of his ears, drilled out of his arms, crossed his face and dodged his eyes.

But it was only a moment's effort. Her wrist came into Fu uniform's hand. Fu uniform imprisoned her in his arms again, which made her drop her eyes.

"Don't you take a bath first?" Mu Yansheng trembled his lips and stammered an extremely mentally retarded word, which made Fu qiaozun's mouth burst into a evil smile.

"Wash it when you're finished." Fu qiaozun whispered in her ear.

The room was dimly lit and full of ambiguous smell. The faint smell of tobacco on his body filled her nose, and her cheeks flushed.

I don't know how long later, she felt more and more tired. Gradually, she was stuffed into a warm quilt and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, she was woken up by the alarm clock next to her. Her side was empty. She clearly remembered that she didn't set the alarm clock last night. After thinking about it carefully, she thought that Fu qizun must have got up to work in the morning. Seeing that she hadn't woken up yet, she couldn't bear to wake her up. She was afraid that she would be late for class, so she set an alarm clock for her.

She stretched out, got up from the bed, changed her simple clothes, and went to school. The tenderness of last night echoed in her heart from time to time. She raised her hand and touched the little reddish skin between the collarbones. Two red clouds sprang up on her face, slightly lowered her head and sat in the car.

Lin Shuqing and Fu Zhenyue were relieved to see that Fu qinzun's work had returned to the previous way. Although Fu qinzun was their own son, their style of action was very similar to that of their dead grandfather. He was more decisive and resolute than Fu Zhenyue and never ambiguous. This major change of blood for the company was also a downfall for Du Xunsheng who had not returned home, After Du Xunsheng returned home, no one could use it. That was his purpose.

However, Guan will never give up like this. This time it is also a heavy blow to them. Guan ye will try his best to make a comeback. Fu qizun knows that if he wants to really cut off the entanglement of Guan poetry and rites, Guan's forces must completely disappear from Fu, seize the equity in Guan Ye's hands, and Guan ye can no longer rely on this to threaten the Fu family.

Mu Yansheng's life at school is still calm, and Yang Shanshan's affairs have gradually subsided before. Although there are still so many girls in the class who make sarcasm openly and secretly, she also ignores it. She doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for Fu qizun now, but her heart is sour at the thought of his engagement with Guan Shili.

Fu qinzun left work early today. Seeing that the time was still very early, Mu Yansheng should not have gone back, so he drove the car path to the school gate. Even if he didn't go down in the car, all kinds of students passing by saw him through the window. Suddenly, many people surrounded his car, most of them girls.

Girls in the university always want to be simple. In front of such handsome, perfect and successful men, they almost have no resistance. Fu is used to this scene and doesn't want to say anything more. They just stay in the car quietly and wait for mu Yansheng to come out.

Mu Yansheng just left the classroom and walked on the school road. Seeing so many people around a car, he thought something had happened. He looked more and didn't go to join the fun. He continued to lower his head and walked slowly past.

Fu uniform Zun watched her walk past him, honked the horn several times and flashed several times. She didn't care. There were so many people around the car. He just wanted to drive to catch up. But he got out of the car and ran to Mu Yansheng.

"You stop. Your legs are not long. Why are you walking so fast?" Fu held her hand from behind and held her in his arms. His hands gently rested on her waist, and a gentle arc appeared on his face, making waves in the surrounding crowd.

"Why are you here?" Mu Yansheng was surprised when he saw the familiar figure. His words were charming and angry. His long eyelashes hung on his eyes and trembled slightly like dish wings. His peach eyes were very beautiful.

"Why, you don't welcome me?" Fu qiaozun lowered his head, his chin just against her forehead, and the warm breath surrounded her ears, which made her heart a little crispy.

"No, let's hurry. It's getting late." Seeing that there were more and more people around, Mu Yansheng didn't want to attract people's attention so high-profile, so he took Fu's symmetrical arm, slightly lowered his head, and walked into the car with him.

Many people took out their mobile phones, stood next to them, recorded videos and took photos. Although this is not new, Fu uniform Zun is a business tycoon and has a certain entertainment status. He may get a lot of fans on his microblog.

After Mu Yansheng sat down, Fu started the engine and left, leaving those people standing in place to envy.

"Haven't you been very busy these days? Why did you get off work so early today?" Mu Yansheng looked at his side face and was surprised.

"Things have been handled almost, so I'll come back early to accompany you." Fu changed his indifference and fierceness in the company, with bursts of tenderness in his eyes and a gentle arc on his cold face.

"Oh, so it is." Mu Yansheng nodded and just said a few words. Without much reaction, he turned his face to one side again.

"Look at you like this, it seems very reluctantly. I'll send you back and continue to work overtime in the company." Pretending to be angry, Fu turned around and deliberately drove in the direction of his home.

"No, I didn't." Seeing him like this, Mu Yansheng couldn't help getting excited, holding his arm, and his voice was a little louder.