Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Mu Yansheng took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, slowly raised his head, restrained the tears in his eyes, pretended to be calm, and said to his mouth, "even if he is bad to me, what does it have to do with you? Remember, we are just friends, and there is nothing else. This is my private life. Would you please respect my privacy?"

"Yan Sheng, are you still tough up to now? You always know what I mean. Since he is not good to you, I will treat you ten times and a hundred times. I don't care if you spend time with him. As long as you like, I will come back to you without hesitation." Gongsun Zan's eyes are full of affection. He still can't let Mu Yansheng go. No matter what kind of girl Mu Yansheng is, he can't help approaching her, loving her and doting on her.

"Senior, please don't do this. You and I all have boyfriend and girlfriend. It's inappropriate. No matter how well I live, it's all my choice. Even if I break my teeth and swallow blood, I'll swallow it myself. You don't have to worry at all. Live your own life." Mu Yansheng was very firm, and the tenacity in her heart seemed to come back, supporting her to move on.

"Why do you want to live such a hard life? Don't tell me that you are for money and to meet your vanity. I don't believe you are such a girl. I don't believe you kill me." Gongsun Zan doesn't understand. If Mu Yansheng is a vain money worshipper, he will never believe it, but mu Yansheng's choice makes him very distressed.

Mu Yansheng's face crossed a trace of indifference. She raised her head, wiped the residual tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the calm lake in front of her.

"Not everyone has the right to choose the life they want. Some have no right to choose from birth. No matter whether life is bitter or sweet, they have no choice but to go on without hesitation." Mu Yansheng's eyes were firm, and his hands could not help clenching their fists.

"Let me accompany you. I don't care what kind of reason you are like this, but I know you must have difficulties. Don't worry, I won't hurt Shanshan. Let me accompany you in the name of a friend." Gongsun Zan stood beside her. A few short words made her feel warm.

The lake is still as calm as ever. Just like her heart, she didn't speak. She clearly knows who she is, so in any case, she won't accept Gongsun Zan. She doesn't want such a sunny young man to waste his time on her. For her, Gongsun Zan is completely worth better, but she doesn't deserve it.

Gongsun Zan silently accompanied her around the park. She was still wearing pajamas. From morning to afternoon, although she was unkempt and untidy, she didn't mind at all.

"Well, it's getting late. Go back. I should go, too." They went to the gate of the park and Mu Yansheng said something faintly.

"Let me see you off." Gongsun Zan suggested, his eyes full of reluctance.

"No, it's inconvenient. It's not dark. I'll go back by myself. You'd better go. I'll see you at school the day after tomorrow." Mu Yansheng quickly refused. She was afraid that Fu qizun would see another storm.

"Well, I'll go first. Be careful and go back early." Gongsun Zan also understood her current situation and didn't want to embarrass her any more. He nodded and agreed. After a simple explanation, he turned and left here.

Mu Yansheng also turned around and walked in the opposite direction. She thought that for so long, Fu uniform Zun and Guan Shili should not be at home. She had no money on her. It was obviously impossible to go back to Mu Yangyi, so she had to go back even if she was sad.

She walked to the door of the community. Before she could relax, she saw a figure that frightened her. Mu Yangyi was wandering at the door of the community, as if waiting for someone. She immediately had an ominous feeling in her heart, turned around and hid in a corner.

Mu Yangyi squatted at the gate of the house for a long time, but she didn't come out. Finally, she lost her patience, kicked the big tree next to her, and left swearing.

She hid in the corner for a long time. When she saw that Mu Yang Yi had completely gone away, she dared to slowly lean out and come out. Every time Mu Yang came to her, it was for one word - money. This time, it was estimated that she lost money in gambling. She came to ask her for it. He was just afraid that Fu qizun was at home, so he didn't dare to go in and wanted to wait for her to come out at the gate of the house. Fortunately, she hid wisely, Or I can't get away again.

She breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped her pajamas tightly, stepped in quickly, wanted to take out the key to open the door, but found that she had nothing on her. She had to raise her head and knock weakly on the door.

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, she thought there was no one inside, so she turned around and was ready to leave and find another place. Just when she lost her patience, there was a sudden movement in the house and the door was slowly opened.

Fu uniform Zun stood at the door with a gloomy face and gave her a cold look. He went back to the sofa and sat down. She swallowed her saliva and followed him in.

"Why are you back now? Where have you been all day?" Fu looked at him up and down, crossed his legs and asked coldly.

"I didn't go anywhere. I just turned around." Mu Yansheng lowered her head slightly. Her voice was so low that she couldn't hear herself, but it was particularly harsh in the unusually quiet living room.

"Your face is like this. Why don't you go to the hospital?" Although Fu's expression was indifferent, there was a trace of heartache and guilt in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"I can't go without money." Mu Yansheng's face was expressionless. He told the truth aside. His hair was scattered, his face was pale, and the red marks on his face were particularly dazzling.

"What are you doing? Go get an ice bag and apply it well." Fu even Zun frowned and ordered coldly.

Mu Yansheng nodded, then turned around, took an ice bag from the refrigerator and put it on her face. For Fu qizun, she never dared to approach again.

Fu even Zun saw that she had done it and was not saying anything. He continued to bury his face in the magazine, but the dark tide had already surged in his deep eyes.