Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

There was a moment of hesitation on Gu Nanshu's face, and then he shook his head firmly: "Ah Chen doesn't have to treat me like that."

Fu Shengyuan's gaze sank.

He still had a gentle smile on his face, but his fingers holding the packing box gradually became stiff.

What he hates to see the most is that Gu Nanshu and Lu Jingchen still trust each other.

Even though Lu Jingchen's own sister was about to kill her, she still trusted Lu Jingchen so much!
"Nannan, I hope you didn't believe in the wrong person." Fu Shengyuan was calm, said a word, and then opened the packing box in his hand, filled it with porridge, and went forward to feed Gu Nanshu.

Gu Nanshu's heart was flustered.

Her feelings for Fu Shengyuan are extremely complicated, love and hate.

In the past, she could deliberately alienate him, deliberately maintain a relationship with him, and try her best to keep him away.

But this time, she was the one who snatched her back from death!

In order to save her, he ran through red lights continuously and brushed against the bus, which can be regarded as trying his best!
Gu Nanshu no longer has the confidence to speak ill of him again.

"I'll do it myself." Her voice trembled, she stretched out her hand, trying to take the porridge bowl from Fu Shengyuan, "A Yuan, thanks to you this time."

Fu Shengyuan's arms were stiff, and he raised his eyes to look at her with burning eyes, as if they had taken root, Gu Nanshu's cheeks were burning hot.

"Nannan, did I hear correctly just now? Are you praising me?"

His black eyes blinked.

Gu Nanshu's long eyelashes moved slightly, and after thinking about it, he pursed his lips and said, "A Yuan, I am thanking you. No matter what kind of unhappiness happened between us in the past, this time, I thank you very seriously."

"Nannan, tell me, what kind of unhappiness happened between us in the past?" Fu Shengyuan's eyes were light, his voice was hoarse, he held the porridge bowl in his hand stubbornly, stirred the spoon in the bowl, and handed it over. Put a spoonful to Gu Nanshu's mouth.

Fu Shengyuan filled a spoon full, as if it would overflow at any moment.

Gu Nanshu frowned, and had no choice but to open his mouth, took a sip of porridge, then raised his head, looking at Fu Shengyuan with burning eyes: "I don't want to mention the past, why do you want to expose me again, A Yuan?" What about old scars? Wouldn't it be too cruel to base your happiness on the pain of others?"

Fu Shengyuan didn't speak, but fed her several mouthfuls of porridge in a row, until the porridge bowl was half empty, then he raised his head and asked lightly, "Who is happy? Who is suffering?"

Gu Nanshu was stunned by his question, his brows were furrowed together: "A Yuan, what do you mean?"

"Nannan, eight years ago, did you see me happy?" The faint smile on Fu Shengyuan's face disappeared in an instant, and there was a slight sense of reproach in his tone, but he was well-bred and restrained. The power is also very amazing, and did not show too much emotion.

Gu Nanshu only felt that someone deliberately tore open her old scar, and sprinkled salt on it with a blank expression.

Disappearing from Jincheng overnight, staying out of the matter, isn't it happiness?
Sleeping and flying with Boqin isn't happiness?
So what is happiness?
Like her, under the spotlight and accepting accusations from the media, is it happiness? !

That night, all the surveillance cameras in the entire hotel were stolen, and she could never find the strange man who took away her virginity, and she was flustered by that blank memory every day, is it happiness?