Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Fu uniform Zun took her home, went to the bathroom for a simple wash, changed his clothes, and went to the company. I don't know what happened. He began to be afraid to be alone with Mu Yansheng. Every time he saw her thin figure, his heart couldn't help but ignite a desire for protection.

In the bottom of his heart, he clearly despised this woman. This woman was just a tool bought by the Fu family to fight for family property. He was not qualified to be pitied by him, but sometimes he couldn't help loving her. He didn't know what was wrong with him. It seemed that it was an oily emotion, and he couldn't find any reason.

Mu Yansheng was at home alone, and the wine had completely awakened. She vaguely remembered the warmth given by Fu uniform last night. The sentence to be yourself always echoed in her ears. Although Fu uniform had insulted her without bottom line virtue, at this moment, she had a little attachment to him in her heart.

She shook her head violently, trying to stop the thoughts in her heart. Fu uniform Zun once trampled her dignity on the bottom of her feet. She was the person she should hate, not the person she should like. Thinking about these, she couldn't help but pinch her fists and forcibly pressed down some feelings in her heart.

She can't go to school. She can only study at home. She hasn't read a few pages of that thick book of advanced mathematics. There are so many unexpected things these days that she doesn't have the heart to study. Now, it seems like a Book of heaven. She just wants to break her head and can't figure out what those formulas and equations mean, so the day is almost over, I didn't learn anything. It's very inefficient.

Fu was worried about Mu Yansheng, so he didn't stay long in the company. Before it was time to get off work in the afternoon, he hurried to explain his work and returned home.

Mu Yansheng didn't expect that he would come back so early. She was still immersed in her own advanced mathematics questions. She didn't realize the movement until he came to her face, and raised her head in a panic.

"What are you looking at, so absorbed?" Fu qiaozun glanced at her lightly and asked briefly.

"High numbers are so difficult. I haven't understood much after reading them all day." Mu Yansheng sighed and looked dignified.

Fu qiaozun leaned over and glanced briefly. He thought it was incredible.

"You are a pig. You can't understand such a simple question?" Fu even Zun was as venomous as ever, and looked at her with eyes that looked at the mentally retarded, which immediately made her angry.

Mu Yansheng tooted his mouth, took the book and prepared to go elsewhere. He also stared at Fu uniform with a little anger.

"What are you doing? Sit down and I'll teach you." Fu put her on the chair, sat beside her, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

"Here, isn't it a simple double integral? Just simplify them."

"And here, the power series is not calculated in this way. It should be calculated in this way..."

Fu qiaozun grabbed the pen in her hand and made a mark on the book in front of her. He didn't know when he circled her in his arms. The warm breath surrounded her ears and stirred the broken hair in her ears. Her face gradually flushed and slightly lowered her head.

Fu was indeed worthy of being a top student who returned from studying abroad. These advanced mathematics questions were not difficult for him at all. Soon he had explained them all to her in the most refined language.

"Well, do you understand?" Fu even Zun stretched out and asked wearily.

"Yes, I understand." Mu Yansheng nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice. Looking at the circles marked in the book, he couldn't help admiring Fu qiaozun. He felt that he was worthy of being a business giant. She might not catch up with ten minds.

"Well, I'm tired too. I'll go up and have a rest first. Clean up here and prepare dinner." Fu even Zun didn't take it to heart. After that, he went straight upstairs. He hasn't had a good rest these days, and his face doesn't look very good.

Mu Yansheng cleaned up the living room according to his instructions. Thinking that Fu qizun was really tired for her affairs these days, he made a sumptuous dinner according to his taste.

Fu set the alarm clock and woke up naturally at 8 o'clock. As soon as he opened his eyes, he smelled a strong smell of food. He immediately felt a little hungry. He changed his home clothes and went downstairs.

When I looked at the dishes on the table, I couldn't help frowning. Although Mu Yansheng's cooking is not bad and his cooking taste is OK, it doesn't look very good. Fu uniform Zun has always been unable to eat well and refused to swallow. It's difficult for him.

"It's great that you get up. I don't have to call you. Sit down and eat." Mu Yansheng cooked the meal, took off his apron and came over.

"What are you doing? It looks strange." Fu uniform Zun frowned with some disgust on his face.

"These are your favorite dishes. What's the matter? Is there anything wrong?" Mu Yansheng was confused and didn't know what he had done wrong, which made him dislike it so much.

"Can you eat everything you make? Won't you have diarrhea?" Fu even Zun said something reluctantly and was always unwilling to use chopsticks.

Mu Yansheng was speechless. Sure enough, Fu qinzun, who had been living at the top of the pyramid, was not in the same class with her. She forced Fu qinzun to sit down, picked up the chopsticks on the table, took some shredded potatoes and forced them into his mouth.

"Just eat. I promise I won't have diarrhea after eating. I'll want to eat a second meal." Mu Yansheng said and stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth.

Although Fu qizun was reluctant, he chewed them and swallowed them. Seeing that he had nothing to do, and that these dishes tasted very good, he gradually accepted them and ate them with Mu Yansheng.

He used to go in and out of Michelin level restaurants. Now he sits at home with Mu Yansheng and eats plain food. I don't know what's wrong. There is more tranquility and sureness in his heart. It seems that this is the taste of life. After standing in the cloud for a long time and sitting in the world, he has more warmth and softness in his heart.

After the meal, Mu Yansheng naturally stood up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table. Fu qiaozun looked at her busy figure in the kitchen and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth. This meal was the most satisfactory one he had eaten in more than 20 years.