Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

She stayed in the bathroom for a while until the water under her body was almost cold. She didn't realize that she should come out. She wrapped her bath towel and went out. Her hair was wet on her shoulder and kept dripping water.

Fu uniform Zun also changed his clothes. Seeing this, he immediately took out the hair dryer, pressed her on the bed, sat behind her, turned on the hair dryer, gently lifted the long hair on her back and helped her dry the water on her hair slowly.

Mu Yansheng sat rigidly in front of him and didn't speak. He let his hands grope on his head. His face was expressionless and mixed. He was also vaguely worried about Gongsun Zan's injury. Gongsun Zan seemed to be badly hurt just now in the street.

Fu even Zun didn't speak either. It seemed that as long as someone spoke, it would break the rare harmony. After drying Mu Yansheng's hair, he put the hair dryer in his hand aside.

"You can have a good sleep here. You've just been caught in the rain. If you catch a cold, you won't be well." After a brief remark, Fu was ready to turn and leave.

"I want to go back to my own room." Mu Yansheng saw that Guan Shili and Fu lived in this bedroom. He felt sick and trembled his lips. Although his voice was small, he was extremely determined, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

After she finished, she stood up and was ready to leave. She didn't want to stay in the room for a moment.

"What are you doing? I'll send someone to change the sheets and quilt covers right away. You live here and are not allowed to go anywhere." Fu even Zun held her and wouldn't let her go any further. He finally let Guan Shili go. This room was left to her by himself.

"No, as I said, I want to go back to my own room. This room has long changed. Can I continue to stay if you smell the smell in the air? The children are gone. Can't you let me stay quietly for a few days?" Mu Yansheng's eyes were wet. He looked at Fu's side face and took a deep breath. Although he was still calm, every sentence was inserted into Fu's heart like a sharp sword.

Fu even Zun still let go of his hand and respected her choice. There was no child, and he didn't want to force her anymore.

During this time, Mu Yansheng has been resting in the guest room. She hasn't been out of the month yet. In addition, she has been caught in another rain, so her body is even weaker. She doesn't know what she is thinking when she stays in the room every day.

Fu even Zun had known what had happened that day in the Fu family. He was afraid that she would run out and do something stupid, so he temporarily put down his work at hand and accompanied her at home. Even if they met and exchanged no more than five sentences every day, he still felt that it was good as long as he could look at her quietly.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him. It's clear that Mu Yansheng is just a woman bought by the Fu family. The significance of Mu Yansheng's existence is to give birth to the Fu family and help them win all their property. However, since the child disappeared, his heart always felt empty, although the child had never been born, or even had not taken shape, But he still poured out bursts of love from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know whether it was for the children or for mu Yansheng.

After Mu Yansheng's body is well maintained, she can go to school. She will abide by what Fu uniform Zun said. She has not talked about Mu like things these days. Although her heart can't put it down, her mind knows that she has been with Fu uniform Zun for so long. She knows that if she doesn't mention it herself, Fu even Zun may be able to save Mu Yangyi in the face of unborn children. If he always talks about it around him, he may not only not save people, but also make people sentence Mu Yangyi more seriously.

On the day of returning to school, Fu qiaozun was a little worried, so he decided to send Mu Yansheng to school in person. She didn't refuse, so she got in the car and was sent to school by him.

Fu qiaozun's car stopped at the school gate and attracted many students. He got out of the car first and went around to Mu Yansheng's door. In the envious eyes of the group, he helped her open the door and led her out of the car.

"Well, go back and I'll go in myself." Mu Yansheng never liked to be surrounded by so many people. Seeing this situation, he whispered.

"No, I'll take you in." Fu didn't leave, but went straight up, grabbed her slender waist and hugged her into the school.

On the school road, the girls around were clutching their mouths and crowding together on both sides, while the boys were surrounded by unspeakable envy and jealousy.

Fu uniform Zun looks good today. His straight suit makes his posture more straight, the corners of his mouth rise slightly, and he takes off his sunglasses. He doesn't have the usual coldness and has more intimacy.

Mu Yansheng knew why he did it. She knew that he wanted Gongsun Zan to see and let those people in the school know whose woman she was.

Although she didn't resist, she didn't like it in her heart. She began to hate his way of declaring sovereignty. She resisted binding herself with him, but she couldn't break free.

Gongsun Zan and Yang Shanshan stand on the roadside and see them. Gongsun Zan's face is almost healed, but there are still some bruises. Yang Shanshan holds his arm, but his eyes are always on Mu Yansheng.

"Well, I'm here and your goal has been achieved. Go back and I'm going to class." Mu Yansheng stopped, slightly lowered his eyes and said a sentence faintly.

"OK, you take good care of yourself at school. I'll pick you up after school in the afternoon." Fu qiaozun's mouth slightly lifted up, raised his head, touched the broken hair between her forehead, slowly leaned over, gently kissed her side face, and then turned away. The fans around had already been boiling.

Mu Yansheng turned around without expression, lowered his head and went straight upstairs. It was about to have class, and Yang Shanshan followed her up.

After so many days of classes, Mu Yansheng sat in the classroom and listened to the fog. She didn't know where to talk. Although she is no longer better than before, and no one dared to bully her in school, she still habitually sat in the corner of the back row, habitually silent and didn't let others notice her. She wanted to read quietly for a few years and didn't want to be treated differently by others, Not at any time.