Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Gongsun Zan just smiled and said nothing more. He took the menu on the table and handed it to her. As always, he was gentle and gentle. He and Fu qizun were completely two types. One was indifferent and alienated, and the other was friendly and close.

She had no appetite at all. She simply pointed out a few and handed them to the waiter. She looked out of the window from time to time and looked a little anxious.

"Shanshan told me about your relationship. How are you thinking?" She still couldn't help asking this. With the passage of time, she found that Gongsun Zan's mind seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, which made her completely unpredictable. Yang Shanshan liked him so much that she didn't want to watch Yang Shanshan get hurt for no reason.

"I don't like Shanshan. You know, I once wanted to force myself to accept her, but after running in for so long, I found that I still couldn't go against my heart, and I didn't want to delay her any more, so I came back this time to break up with her and deal with some other things." Gongsun Zan said calmly, picked up the bottle in front of him, opened the lid, and poured the red liquid into the goblet.

"How can you do this? You know Shanshan is infatuated with you. If you do this, what will she do in the future? Shanshan has always been blind and will never let go easily if you recognize it. Since you don't like her, why give her hope? She has spent so much time and effort on you, can you erase it so easily?"

Mu Yansheng couldn't help getting excited. The volume gradually increased with her mood, which attracted the glances of many guests around. She also felt that she had lost her attitude. She turned her face slightly and took back her eyes, but her face still didn't look good.

"Then I am the same to you. Why do you give me hope and let me spend so much time and effort on you? Don't you think you are the same kind of person as me?" Gongsun Zan tore the corners of his mouth slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. There was a trace of ink in his eyes hidden under Phnom Penh's eyes, with contempt and ridicule in his tone. She was so strange that she couldn't believe it.

"Senior Gongsun, how did you become like this?" She was a little frightened by his rhetorical question. Her hands couldn't help clenching her fists, Xiumei frowned, Bei teeth clenched her lower lip, and her pupils gradually widened to the limit.

"Haven't I always been like this? Have I changed or have you changed? Yan Sheng, you are so cruel. You can't see my friendship for you at all. Don't you care?" Gongsun Zan had no waves on his face. His cold eyes had been looking up and down at her. He was so cold that people were flustered.

Mu Yansheng simply doesn't know what to say. She and Fu qizun are a foregone conclusion, and she already has two children. How can she develop with Gongsun Zan? He is still struggling with this, which really makes her feel embarrassed.

"If you call me over this time to tell me this, I will tell you clearly that I am already Fu's wife, and we have another daughter. My life is very happy and peaceful. I hope you can find your happiness. That person is not me, nor can it be me."

She clenched her teeth, her eyes were full of determination, her eyebrows were firm and alienated, her eyebrows tightened, and she didn't know when there were bursts of cold sweat behind her.

"Yan Sheng, people will change, and sometimes life is the same. Although you think life is very happy now, what about three, five or ten years? At that time, even if you can love him as always, can you guarantee that he can love you for more than ten years?" Gongsun Zan was not affected at all. He still went his own way, supported by the obsession in his heart. His facial features were gradually distorted, and his eyes were more fierce than ever before.

"I can, I will always love him, I believe he will always love me, no matter what, I believe him!" When she said this, she seemed to have exhausted all the courage and strength in her heart. The muscles on her face were tight, and her eyes had never been confident and determined. She thought she was not a brave woman, but in this matter, she became indomitable and not afraid.

"Well, let's wait and see. Anyway, I have plenty of time. I believe you have the same." Gongsun Zan nodded gently. His tone was so light that people were afraid. The smile on his mouth seemed particularly cunning and mysterious.

Mu Yansheng couldn't talk to him for a moment. She knew his intention. She couldn't treat a person who plotted against her with an ordinary heart. Although she knew Gongsun Zan was not mean to her, it was always just friendship and could not become love. She knew very well in her heart, but he didn't understand.

She took the bag on one side and stood up straight. Without looking back, she went out. Her face became pale. She couldn't see any blood. She didn't know when fine beads of sweat came out on her forehead.

She sat in Fu's car, opened the window and let in the cool wind outside. Maybe only in this way could she calm her heart a little bit,

"Sure enough, as I thought, his purpose of coming back this time is not pure." Fu even Zun looked at her face and guessed in his heart that men look at men and want to see them accurately, not to mention a wise man like him.

"I'll send him away. Don't do anything drastic." She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. After calming down, she thought carefully. She was still worried. She knew Fu qiaozun's temper and was never soft on such things. Gongsun Zan was not her lover, but she was her friend. She must put an end to some things.

"I'll watch. If you can't get rid of it, I'll solve it for you." Fu even Zun slightly lifted the corners of his mouth, and bursts of fierceness appeared in his dark eyes. His words were so cold that people shuddered. There was no expression on his cold face, and his attitude was still tough and overbearing, which made people unable to refute.

She was about to say something. He suddenly drove away from here. The wind on the road suddenly poured in, disordered her long hair and blocked half of her face. She felt that she was not breathing well and closed the window in a panic. She knew that he was venting his anger in this way.

She wanted him to drive slowly, but looking at his expression, she swallowed the words to her mouth again, just slightly lowered her eyes and galloped along the road with him.