Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

"Well, take more servants and take care of them when you get there. Don't worry about things here. We'll be fine at home." As soon as Lin Shuqing heard it, she naturally agreed happily. The smile on her face seemed strange, but she still didn't show any tricks.

After explaining everything, Lin Shuqing went back. Guan Shili booked a ticket and took medicine for Yanyan before taking off, so that he could get on the plane safely and go to the United States.

Fu sent them to the airport and gave them a few instructions. Seeing that they had passed the security check, they turned around and left with a little uneasiness and guilt. After all, their words are so small. It's really unfair to suffer such torture.

After he had done everything, he went straight to the company. Ruan Yue's bag was still with him. In order to avoid suspicion, he just asked Linda to hand it over instead of coming forward in person.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Li wants to invite you to Jiahua today." Linda came in and put an invitation in front of him.

"Well, I see." President Li and his colleagues are all old friends of Fu. There are not a few who cooperate with Fu. When they hold a party, he naturally wants to support it, otherwise he will be too unsocial.

So, after work, he changed his clothes and rushed to the KTV. When President Li saw him coming, they were naturally enthusiastic. As soon as he sat down, he was filled with several cups. Suddenly, a strong smell of alcohol filled his mouth, and the temperature in his stomach instantly rose.

"Come, Mr. Fu, let's have a drink. In the future, our Chenxing business needs more care from you."

"Yes, Mr. Fu, you are our idol. If you don't come here easily today, you must drink more."

"If you don't drink today, get down and no one is allowed to go."

Those people agreed with each other, and the wine was handed to him one cup after another. He understood the friendship in the business field and didn't refuse. In just a few hours, he didn't know how much wine he had drunk. He only knew that after the surrounding voices were quiet, he walked into the street alone.

The cold night wind was blowing on him. He took a deep breath, held it against the wall, and suddenly vomited for a while. His brain was dizzy. His eyes were blurred. Countless people flashed around him, and no one stayed.

He took a deep breath, tried to stand up straight and stepped forward. Originally, President Li wanted to call a substitute driver for him, but he sternly refused. He wanted to walk alone and didn't want anyone to disturb him.

But in fact, he overestimated himself. The wine was much stronger than he thought. He staggered on the road and felt that his feet were very heavy. Every step he took was to survive. Countless scenes flashed in front of him, leaving only mu Yansheng's face.

"Yan Sheng, where are you? I've been looking for you for five years. Why don't you come back? Do you really want to leave me? Leave me here alone." Fu even Zun thought about this in his mind, and his eyes could not help getting wet, but he still endured it and walked forward step by step. Even though each step seemed to be walking on the tip of a knife, he didn't want to stop for a second.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way. He stopped, slowly raised his head, and what came into his eyes was the same face as Mu Yansheng.

"Yan Sheng, Yan Sheng -" with trembling lips, he murmured at his mouth, suddenly walked forward and hugged her in his arms.

"Mr. Fu, I'm not, Mr. Fu..." Ruan Yue saw this and didn't refuse. He just whispered a reminder in his ear. Seeing that he didn't respond, he simply helped him up.

City convenient hotel.

Early the next morning, the early morning sun fell on the floor through the white curtain not far away. Fu qinzun gradually woke up, slowly opened his eyes and wanted to sit up, but he found that his head was still dizzy. After he recovered, he looked at the scene around him and was shocked. He drank too much last night, He only remembered that when he was walking in the street, he met someone who felt the same as Mu Yansheng, and then he knew nothing.

"Mr. Fu, you are awake." At this time, Ruan Yue came in from the outside, dressed in a simple beige dress, comfortable and casual, with long hair tied behind her head at will, light footsteps and a gentle smile on her mouth. Although she was plain, it was still difficult to hide her beauty.

Fu looked at her and quietly opened a corner of his quilt. He couldn't help feeling nervous. He didn't know what to do. He slowly raised his head, remained calm, and asked, "last night, we..."

"Nothing happened to us. Don't worry. I met you in the street yesterday and just sent you back." Before he finished, Ruan Yue robbed him and gave him a dose of reassurance in advance.

"Oh, so it is. Thank you." Fu uniform Zun finally breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down. He rarely thanked others. Now he has broken an example.

"I've prepared breakfast for you and sobering soup. You drank too much last night. Drink some soup first to warm your stomach. It's good for your health." Ruan Yue smiled, and her voice was as gentle as ever. Her frown and smile were very much like Mu Yansheng.

He stared at her in a daze. His thoughts couldn't help flooding up. Sometimes even he couldn't help feeling whether Ruan Yue was the person who God pitied him and sent him back to her. He was addicted to it and couldn't distinguish it. It seemed that he had been living in a dream all the time.

After explaining the matter, Ruan Yue turned around and thought he was going to get up and change his clothes, so he quickly went out and took the door with him. He didn't exceed the moment, and the scale was just right.

Seeing her leave, Fu qiaozun lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on his clothes, went to the bathroom, washed briefly, and went downstairs.

Ruan Yue was already waiting at the table. He went straight over and sat in front of her. His face was still a little tired and his eyes were soft.

"Don't drink so much wine in the future. It's bad for your health." When he was as like as two peas, he suddenly opened his mouth, and his gentle eyes were flowing on his body. The eyes of the clear water were exactly the same as Mu Yan Sheng.

"That's what she said before." He raised his eyes slightly, and his hand holding the spoon trembled a little. He didn't know why he wanted to say this, but every time he saw Ruan Yue, he couldn't help thinking back to Mu Yansheng's face. He couldn't help mixing them together, as if she was still around him.