Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

She nodded slightly, and her heart finally came down. It was like a boat floating on the sea for a long time. Finally, there was a harbor. She curled up in his arms and slept deeply. It seemed that she wanted to sleep all the sleep she hadn't slept well these days. Only in his arms could she sleep so safely.

A few days later, Gongsun Zan still asked her out. Since he had picked up his lost career in Britain, it must be more than that to return home again. Yang Shanshan was gone and there were no other women around him. Obviously, he had something to say clearly.

"Yan Sheng, you're still the same as before. You haven't changed at all. On the contrary, I'm a lot older." He took it easy to pick up the coffee in front of him, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed. A slight smile appeared on his mouth. His eyes were not as energetic as before, but more vicissitudes and helplessness.

"It's all a false impression. When I came out, I put on a lot of foundation." She smiled and looked out of the window unconsciously. Her hands were folded on her legs, with a rare sense of humor and humor in her words.

"You're really getting more and more joking, but no matter what you become, in my heart, you're still what you were when you were in college." Gongsun Zan was amused by her, put down his coffee, raised his thin lips slightly, fell on the table with his left hand, and slowly drew a circle on the table with his index finger.

"Are you here today to catch up with me?" She didn't want to tell him any more nonsense. She wanted to go straight to the subject and finish these things as soon as possible.

"Yes, Yan Sheng, can you accompany me to school again? Just this time." His eyes were full of hope, his dim eyes were shining again, her shadow was reflected in his deep pupils, and her every move was recorded.

"I've graduated for so many years. What else is there to go to that place? Just say what you have to say." She still didn't promise. Although she didn't hate Gongsun Zan and even thanked him, she couldn't let herself ignore his intentions, so she'd better not provoke some trouble.

"Do you hate me so much? I won't even agree to this small request. I don't want to destroy your feelings and family this time. I just want to take a final look at this place. I'll go back to England tomorrow. I've disposed of all the industries here and won't come back in the future."

Gongsun Zan's face suddenly became gloomy, and his body was filled with a thick layer of loss. His sword eyebrows frowned and his eyes drooped slightly. His hands could not help clenching his fists. Bursts of white appeared between his joints, his thin lips closed tightly, and bursts of sadness appeared in his low voice.

Mu Yansheng looked at his expression and realized that she seemed to have gone too far. She was wary of him, so she naturally thought about his simple mind. She immediately felt that she was speechless and was just trying to spend a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.

"Sorry, Mr. Gongsun. Since you want to go, let's go." She hesitated for a moment before slowly opening her mouth. She slightly lowered her head, and the long hair behind her fell on her chest, blocking half of her face and covering the look on her face.

Gongsun Zan's expression finally eased a little, but the loss of his eyes remained unabated. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. After a long time, he slowly said, "it's all right. Who let me treat you so much and Shanshan so much before? I didn't leave a good impression in your heart. It's me."

"Those things in the past are over. Let's not mention them again. From now on, we will still be friends. You will always be my most respected senior." When she looked at him, she was not happy. After all, people's hearts are flesh long. She knew he was not a bad man. Everything she had done before could also be regarded as obsession, so her attitude eased a lot.

Gongsun Zan put down his coffee and took her directly to the school. She walked along the Boulevard. The school was the same as before, with no change at all, but the people inside changed one after another. Looking at the strange faces of youth, her heart couldn't help feeling thousands of feelings.

There are freezers in front of the school's store, with all kinds of ice cream inside. Although it's not summer, there are still many people who want to eat popsicles, so the store owner also seized the business opportunity.

Gongsun Zan went straight over, bought two old popsicles, tore off the wrapping paper and handed it to her. She accidentally took it in her hand and didn't take a bite.

"I remember when it was hot, you liked this popsicle best. You had to buy one for dessert at noon every day." Gongsun Zan took a bite. Maybe the popsicle was too cold. He grinned, but he kept talking, as if he didn't finish this time, he wouldn't have a chance in the future.

She listened to him quietly. The popsicle began to melt in her hand, and wisps of cold and greasy water came to her hand. She didn't seem to notice it at all. She just kept walking forward with Gongsun Zan, with a faint smile on her mouth.

Gongsun Zan took her to the rooftop of the library, which is the highest place in the whole school. Looking down from above, she can overlook the whole campus, and this undoubtedly carries more than half of the good memories of her college life, which made her think of it for a long time. Now she comes up again after so many years, but she only feels sad.

"Do you remember the marks here? Once you couldn't figure out the high numbers, you used chalk to draw on it, and you used yellow chalk every time. Over time, the marks on this place couldn't be erased."

Gongsun Zan pointed to a small piece of yellow stain on one side and said with great interest. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. His face looked much more relaxed than before, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"I didn't expect it to be here after all these years." Mu Yansheng also recalled the previous events and couldn't help exclaiming. In fact, if he hadn't pointed to this place, she wouldn't have remembered where she had scribbled. Unexpectedly, he remembered so accurately.

"In the past, you always left your books and pens here. Every time, the aunt in charge of cleaning picked them up. She almost threw them away as garbage several times. Fortunately, we arrived in time." Gongsun Zan fell on the fence, and the breeze blew up his clothes. The scattered broken hair on his forehead was completely blown away, as if he had returned to his former appearance.