Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

"Well, it's not an example." Fu even Zun answered at the edge of his mouth, but he didn't seem to take it to heart.

Mu Yansheng breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he had no orders, he went to the bathroom. His clothes faded and the warm water poured down from her head.

He closed his eyes slightly and couldn't help thinking of Gongsun Zan he met today. The boy with a white shirt as clean as the sun raised his mouth.

After taking a bath, she went out wrapped in a bath towel. After these days, she had no previous shyness in front of Fu uniform. Anyway, he knew her body like the back of his hand. What else was she worth avoiding? As usual, she took off her bath towel, put on her pajamas, walked to the bedside and lay next to Fu uniform.

"You have a new friend on wechat, Gongsun Zan. The name doesn't sound like a woman. Say, who is he?" Fu held her mobile phone, raised his eyes, a sneer came up on his mouth, and bursts of cold light appeared in his cold eyes.

Mu Yansheng didn't expect that he would turn over his mobile phone. For a moment, she was very angry. She immediately sat up from the bed and rushed to grab his mobile phone. However, under Fu qizun's claws, her resistance had no effect at all.

"How can you turn over other people's mobile phones without my consent?" Mu Yansheng, who couldn't grab the mobile phone, was so angry that he couldn't help pinching his fists. Xiumei locked his eyebrows and bit his lower lip tightly. His pajamas were a little messy, revealing half of his fragrant shoulders.

"Oh, you are all mine. I want to see if your mobile phone needs your consent." Fu qiaozun threw his cell phone aside, slowly approached her, and pressed her whole body on the bed, making her unable to move. The cold on her gloomy face was threatening. She was quite angry, but now, her heart was completely filled with fear, so she could only stare at him without saying a word.

"Mu Yansheng, I can let you step into the University and let you come back to be a nanny. I advise you to think clearly before talking and doing things. Don't regret at that time." Fu even Zun stared into her eyes. Her condescending attitude did not allow her to resist. She knew he was warning her, so she didn't continue the stalemate.

"Gongsun Zan came across by chance in school today. He is my immediate senior student or from the student union, so we added wechat to each other, that's all." Mu Yansheng lowered her eyes slightly and her face was pale. She had no room to resist, so she said it, waiting for Fu's punishment.

Fu even Zun listened to her words and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth. He felt that even if he gave the woman in front of him a hundred courage, she didn't dare to hook three and four outside. She could only be his own. Unless he didn't want it, no one would want to touch it.

The light in the room was dim. Muyan Sheng had just taken a bath, and there was still some fragrance of bath milk on his body. Half of his nightgown had already slipped off, exposing a large area of bright and white skin. The career line in front of him was looming, and the long hair on his temples fell to his mouth, which made the atmosphere extremely ambiguous.

A trace of evil spirit flashed in Fu qiaozun's eyes. His lips slowly gathered together, and his tongue stirred greedily in her mouth, leaving her no autonomy. One hand put his arm around her slender waist, and the other hand had already untied the belt around her waist. Suddenly, her nightgown was thrown aside like rags. Although she was almost used to his needs from time to time, But today she still has some resistance.

Fu qinzun's kiss has always been restless. After asking for it on her lips for a while, she buried her head in her neck and gently kissed her clavicle. She turned her face and saw the screen of her mobile phone light up. It seemed to be Gongsun Zan's wechat. Her heart couldn't help but stir.

Although she has been lying under Fu qiaozun, after all, she has just entered the University and has some expectations for those young boys in the school. However, under Fu qiaozun's control, she can only think about these things.

That night, Fu qizun tossed her a lot, so that she couldn't get up the next day and was almost late for class. Sitting in the classroom, she still felt a little pain in her lower abdomen.

At noon, Yang Shanshan asked her to have dinner together. She had no appetite, so she shook her head and refused. She had long heard that the library of C University was very good. She took advantage of this gap and wanted to borrow two books from the library to go back and have a look.

She walked in the middle of the bookshelf. When she looked at it, she saw the one hundred years of solitude she had loved for so many years. She was overjoyed and hurried over. Just when she stretched out her hand and wanted to take out the book, her other hand also stopped on the book.

She did not know who had read the same book with her, raised her head suspiciously, and a familiar side face was printed into her eyes.

"Gongsun senior." She couldn't help making this sound from her mouth.

"It's you. Do you like this book, too?" Gongsun Zan's smile was as pure as ever. He still had a schoolbag on his back. It looked like he had just finished class. Standing next to Mu Yansheng, he was a head taller than her. The smell of Gardenia broke into her nose without warning.

"Well, yes, I've always liked it." Mu Yansheng nodded slightly and lowered his eyes.

"I'll leave this book to you. I'll have a look next time. Your face doesn't look very good. Didn't you rest last night?" Gongsun Zan took out the book and handed it to her. Looking at her pale face, he asked with concern.

"Maybe." Mu Yansheng forced a smile from his face and tried to make himself look less pale.

"I sent you a wechat last night. Why didn't you reply to me, didn't you see it?" When Gongsun Zan asked about this, Mu Yansheng immediately became nervous. She held the book tightly in her arms and hesitated for a while before opening her mouth.

"My cell phone ran out of power last night and forgot to charge, so I didn't see your message. I'm sorry." Mu Yansheng made up a plausible reason. His eyes dodged and he never dared to look at Gongsun Zan's face.

"Oh, so it is. It's noon. Have you eaten?" Gongsun Zan looked at the bustling people in the library and at Mu Yansheng's thin body. He couldn't help but care.

Mu Yansheng didn't speak, but shook her head. She wasn't very hungry.