Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, thought it over in her heart, and felt that since everything had passed, there was nothing to tangle with. She slowly raised her head and looked at Yang Shanshan, Calmly said: "you're right. Since everything has passed, let it all pass. It's just a misunderstanding. Now it's all solved. We're still good sisters."

"Really, Yan Sheng, that's great. I knew you wouldn't care about me. You wouldn't just want me." As soon as Yang Shanshan heard this, she was immediately excited. She immediately rushed up and gave her a big bear hug. The snot and tears on her face wiped on her body.

"Slow down and wipe the snot off your face first." Mu Yansheng took a half step back, pretended to dislike and tried to push Yang Shanshan away, but it couldn't hurt Yang Shanshan's happiness and happiness at the moment.

After opening her heart to Yang Shanshan and making up again, Mu Yansheng returned home. Before Fu qiaozun came back, she looked at her mobile phone for a while and found that all the previous posts on the Internet had been deleted. Some people sent clarification posts for her, and the number of her microblog fans had increased a lot, but they didn't come to scold her, but they were really fans of her, She suddenly felt that the world was open. These days, she had never been so relaxed as now.

Thinking about the things Fu did for herself, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart. The hostility and dissatisfaction she had buried for a long time gradually dissipated. Although she was with Fu by mistake, she now felt that it was quite right.

Fu even Zun seems to be in a good mood these days. She goes to and from work on time every day. Sometimes she helps her explain some topics. She gradually opens her heart to Fu even Zun. Unlike before, standing in front of him, except silence is to bow her head. She will do whatever he asks her to do. She is completely like a walking corpse without any feeling.

She now dares to joke with Fu even Zun. They can share the same headset, go to the movies and go shopping in the supermarket together, just like an ordinary couple.

"Yan Sheng, where did you put my shirt after you washed it?" Mu Yansheng is cleaning the house. Fu qizun comes lazily. His hair is scattered at will. He is wearing a casual home clothes. He is still handsome as always and can't find any shortcomings.

"Didn't I put it in the cabinet? You didn't find it?" Mu Yansheng raised his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead and replied.

"There's no one in the cabinet. I've searched all over and couldn't find it." Fu's face was full of grievances. At this time, he was not like the business giant in the eyes of outsiders. He was a cold president. He was a man who couldn't live.

Mu Yansheng shook his head, put down the mop in his hand and went straight upstairs. After a tumbling in the cabinet, he finally found the shirt in the corner and handed it to Fu qiaozun silently.

"It's here. I said I couldn't find it." Fu even Zun took it over, took off his casual home clothes and put on a serious shirt and suit, as if he were going out.

"Where are you going?" Mu Yansheng asked suspiciously. Today is the weekend. She and Fu are on holiday. Fu said he would accompany her at home. I don't know where to go again.

"My mother just called. Let me go back. I'll be right back. Don't worry." Fu qiaozun casually explained one sentence and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Oh, be careful on the way." Mu Yansheng didn't care. He thought it was Mr. and Mrs. Fu who wanted to have a son, so he called and asked Fu to go back. He was ready to turn around and get busy again.

"Hey, wait, don't hurry to go." Fu qiaozun stopped her. The buttons of his shirt had not been buttoned. A large piece of white and strong muscles loomed in front of his chest. He went around to Mu Yansheng, stretched out his hand and held her slim waist.

Mu Yansheng swallowed his saliva, slightly lowered his head, and his face couldn't help but blush. The faint smell of tobacco lingered on the tip of her nose, which made her shy.

"I'm leaving. You didn't say anything?" Fu qiaozun put his face together, his thin lips opened gently, his thick voice was full of magnetism, and the warm breath surrounded her ears, inciting some broken hair in her ears.

Mu Yansheng hesitated. His face was already red behind his ears, and his eyes dodged. After a while, he slowly raised his head. When he was ready to speak, Fu qizun suddenly kissed her and sealed her lips.

This time, instead of resisting as before, she catered to him and took the initiative to entangle with his tongue. Her hand slowly went up and wrapped around his neck. The warm atmosphere was entangled together. The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous.

Originally, he thought Fu would take the next step, but when he kissed deep, he suddenly stopped, gently pushed away Mu Yansheng and looked at his watch.

"It's getting late. I have to go quickly. I'll pick you up when I come back." Fu's eyes flashed a trace of cunning. As soon as he saw that it was getting late, he picked up his coat and hurried out.

Mu Yansheng looked at his back and couldn't help smiling. Seeing that he went out, he went downstairs and cleaned the house.

She collapsed on the sofa, picked up her mobile phone, opened the microblog and looked at it casually, but she was severely shocked by a microblog of C University.

I don't know who initiated it. She was actually choosing the school flower of C University, and she ranked first.

Mu Yansheng was stunned. Although she thought she wasn't ugly, the word "school flower" was still lacking. She didn't know what those voters thought. She actually voted for her. She immediately felt like she had been lucky. First, she was trampled on by them, and now she was held up in the clouds by them, It feels like a dream. It's not true at all. It seems that it will be beaten back to its original shape at any time.

She looked down and found that several people from the art department had dumped her for several blocks, regardless of her figure and appearance. She didn't know what these people thought. Was it because she was Fu's girlfriend that she was unconditionally rewarded for her appearance?