Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

In the evening, Fu came back. Maybe there were too many things in the company during the day. He was obviously a little tired. He just wanted to go to sleep, but she called him up.

"It's too far from the company. It's inconvenient for you to go to and from work. If we still move to our previous home, it's convenient and safe." Thinking about what Gongsun Zan reminded her during the day, she couldn't help proposing that although she was used to living in this apartment and didn't want to move much, she still felt better to live in the previous villa in order not to add trouble to Fu qizun and protect herself. After all, the safety measures there were well done and the drivers and servants at home were complete.

"Yan Sheng, you finally figured it out. Ken passed. I'll let them pick you up tomorrow." Fu even Zun was overjoyed and couldn't help getting excited. He grabbed her shoulder. He rarely looked happy in front of people, but he never avoided in front of her. Therefore, at present, only she can see him like this.

"Yes." She nodded and slightly raised the corners of her mouth. Although there were many memories that she couldn't put down at home, she would rather go there in order to make him work at ease and make him happy.

Early the next morning, as soon as Fu qiaozun left, the people over there came. The servants helped her pack her luggage. She stood aside and didn't have to do anything. She just needed to move her mouth to command them. Fu qiaozun really loved her. Those people were respectful to her and seemed to have regarded her as Mrs. Fu.

Although she used to enjoy such treatment when she was with Fu qinzun, after all, after so many years, she did everything herself, and suddenly let her go back to being surrounded by others. She was really not used to it. Fu qinzun was surrounded by this aura from childhood, but she was not. Before she met Fu qinzun, She doesn't even think these halos have anything to do with herself.

"Well, madam, let's go." After packing up, the servant came over and reminded her in her ear.

Mu Yansheng was a little surprised when she heard this name. After all, she didn't officially marry Fu uniform. Now Mrs. Fu is still Guan Shili. Although Fu uniform doesn't admit it, it's a fact after all.

She stood up and walked in front. The servants followed her with their luggage. There were drivers and bodyguards downstairs. Fu qizun arranged it very carefully. The servant helped her open the door. She got into the car and looked at the place where she had lived for so long. Now she was leaving. She was still a little reluctant and sad in her heart.

When the car drove away, she returned to the villa again. The moment she stepped into the house, she found that the furnishings inside remained the same as before, including the smell, the flowers in the living room and the color and style of the carpet. Fu qizun always maintained it carefully. Guan Shili wanted to change the style of the home several times before, Put on some new things, but he stopped them.

She walked in a few steps and caught a glimpse of a potted plant by the window. She still remembered that it was accidentally seen in a night market when she was shopping with Fu qiaozun. She was very excited and felt special, so she bought it back. It had been put by her by the window for a long time. She forgot it until she saw it again today.

She went straight over. The potted plant was still the same pot, but the plants inside had withered, the leaves had withered and yellow, and the branches had no vitality.

"Madam, I'll take this out right away and change you a new basin." The servant looked at her and immediately understood something. The servants here will observe their words and expressions, and their master's joys, sorrows and joys can't escape their eyes.

"No, even if you change it again, it's not the original pot." Mu Yansheng shook his head and felt sad. Yes, it's been so many years. Even if he can make the furnishings here as before, some things can't be kept after all.

She slightly turned her face and walked aside for a few steps. She saw that there was only one teapot and three cups left in the tea set she had bought in the mall with Fu qiaozun. The corners of her mouth could not help twitching.

The tea set had been put away by Fu qiaozun since she left, but Yanyan and An'an played at home and somehow turned it out. On a whim, the two children accidentally broke several cups. At that time, he was scolded by his good students. The remaining teapots and cups were put on the shelf and no one was allowed to approach.

"By the way, isn't there a child at home? Where is he?" Mu Yansheng has long heard Fu qiaozun talk about this, so she still has some doubts. She is also a person with children, so she is especially kind to children.

"Mr. a sent An'an abroad a month ago. Something like that happened at home before, and miss Guan got sick again. Mr. A was busy with his work, and it was inconvenient for An'an to stay at home. Mr. Sheng simply sent him away." The servant explained.

"Oh, so it is." She answered. Fu was really thoughtful. Everything was arranged for her and waited for her to come back.

"Madam, we've all sorted out the bedroom. Would you like to go up and have a look?"

Mu Yansheng listened to the servant's proposal and didn't refuse. After all, he will live here for a long time. He can keep the living room unchanged for so many years. He doesn't know what the bedroom is like.

She went up with the servant. The servant helped her open the door and stepped aside. Standing at the door, she smelled a familiar smell. She had liked to use lavender fragrance in the room before. Unexpectedly, Fu qizun continued her habit. The color of the sheets was her favorite light blue, and the dresser was full of skin care products and cosmetics, They are all international first-line brands. It is estimated that these things can equal the income of ordinary people for half a year.

"Madam, don't worry. The guest room where Miss Guan always stayed when she was there before. The master bedroom gentleman never brought other women in and is waiting for you to come back." The servant explained, but it didn't make her feel much better.

Although Fu qinzun has been carefully keeping her traces and habits, he has missed them all these years, and he can't completely ignore what happened before. Although things are still these, people are very different.