Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue never cared about these trivial matters, but it didn't mean she was weak.

She just wanted to make her life more stable, but... she just didn't want to bother.

Inexplicably, in front of Fu Qingye, she didn't want to hear Zhang Mo's words, these extremely annoying words.

"Jiang Manxue, you bitch, you..." Zhang Mo was trembling with anger.

Fu Qingye glanced at the waiter, and the waiter came back to his senses, and dragged the cursing Zhang Mo out of the door.

A farce seems to have come to an end, but everyone forgets that no matter it is a drama or a movie, there will always be a transition, and the wonderful part of this transition is called a climax.

"Momo, what's going on?" An exclamation sounded, and the woman's voice was full of disbelief.

Jiang Manxue looked not far away, and trembled when she saw who was coming.

Lin Yaru walked in with a smile on Lu Sichen's arm, just in time to meet Zhang Mo who was pulled out by the waiter.

Jiang Manxue didn't realize that when she saw Lin Yaru appearing with Lu Sichen, her cheeks involuntarily tightened and her breathing became disordered.

She was sitting in the position, her eyes were a little restrained, and her whole body was as stiff as a straight string, as if it would be broken if it was slightly teased.

Fu Qingye looked at Jiang Manxue's appearance at this time, the lightness between her brows had disappeared, replaced by a palpitating coldness.

He put the peeled fresh shrimps on Jiang Manxue's plate, and then took off the disposable gloves. The waiter at the side bowed and brought a wet towel with great insight. He wiped his fingers slowly, watching Slowly, it seems that all the attention is on this matter.

However, no one knew that he had been looking at Jiang Manxue, her eyebrows, her lips, and even her slightly tense fingers.

"Momo, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this? How did this happen?"

Lin Yaru looked at Zhang Mo's distressed appearance, and stepped forward with one hand on her waist, her face full of surprise.

When Zhang Mo saw Lin Yaru and heard her caring words that did not seem to be fake, grief and resentment welled up all at once, and she couldn't help crying.

"It's all that... bitch, I just said a few words about her..."

Sobbing, he summed up the matter, but covered up the fact that he insulted Jiang Manxue, and made his victim innocent.

Lin Yaru and Zhang Mo have always had a good relationship. After all, they are both in the same position, and there is no disgusting competition. After going back and forth, some sisterhood has developed, so it can be said that they are best friends.

Most of what Zhang Mo knew about Jiang Manxue was also heard from Lin Yaru, so from the very beginning, before she saw Jiang Manxue, she hated her name.

Last time at the charity dinner, Lin Yaru said that she wanted to teach Jiang Manxue a lesson, so Zhang Mo asked Qi Anuo to trick her into the lounge, so the two of them were like a nest of snakes and rats, neither of them were kind people.

Seeing her best friend being bullied like this at first, Lin Yaru was really angry.

Looking in the direction Zhang Mo was pointing at with a glance, he bumped into those extremely clear eyes, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

It turned out to be Jiang Manxue...

Lin Yaru knew Zhang Mo's temperament, so she naturally knew that things were definitely not as innocent as she said.However, people's hearts are all biased towards good looks, and there is no need to think about which one to help your best friend or the person you hate.

A few steps forward, seeing Fu Qingye sitting opposite Jiang Manxue, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, as Zhang Mo said, Jiang Manxue really has tricks. On one side, Lu Sichen won't let go, and on the other side, she is catching other men.

She didn't recognize Fu Qingye, and although she was amazed by his appearance, she still classified him as an ordinary rich second generation, and was about to ask for justice for Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo suddenly remembered something, quickly grabbed Lin Yaru's hand, and whispered in her ear: "It's Master Fu, he is Master Fu."

Although Lin Yaru was also familiar with Fu Qingye's name, but because Lu Sichen was standing next to her, she was not shy.

After all, it was also said in the public that Lu Sichen, an upstart in Guancheng, can be compared with Master Fu.

"Sichen, wait a minute, I'll go over and ask about the situation." Lin Yaru said softly to Lu Sichen.

Of course, Lu Sichen also saw Fu Qingye when he entered the door. When Lin Yaru was talking to Zhang Mo, his gaze had already reached Fu Qingye and Jiang Manxue who was sitting opposite Fu Qingye.

Although Jiang Manxue turned her back to him, he recognized the dark blue ribbon she tied her hair with.

This is what he gave to Jiang Manxue.

Fu Qingye didn't raise his eyes to meet Lu Sichen's gaze, as if he didn't care at all, and completely ignored it.

He wiped his fingers clean, picked up the red wine bottle on the table and poured Jiang Manxue another glass, "My wine is quite precious, it would be a pity to pour it out to others."

There was a hint of regret in his words, as well as ridicule.

Lu Sichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sarcasm suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.

After Lin Yaru wiped Zhang Mo's face, she raised her chin and walked to Jiang Manxue's desk.

She didn't look at Jiang Manxue, but bowed slightly to Fu Qingye, a dignified lady's gift, and then the corners of her lips curved slightly, showing a perfect smile.

"Boss Fu, I think you may have misunderstood my friend."

She didn't call "Master Fu" with the crowd, but changed her name to show her difference.

After all, she didn't think that Fu Qingye could have a higher status than Lu Sichen. As for those rumors, she felt that they were just rumors.

Fu Qingye looked away from Jiang Manxue's face, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Oh? Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?"

"Yes, my friend is just eager to stand up for me. After all, as the eldest daughter of the Lin family, I have to endure some things."

Lin Yaru's words were gentle, but they also had deep meaning.

Fu Qingye looked at her, but out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Jiang Manxue who was silent. She was still tense and stiff.

Her eyes sank slightly, since Lu Sichen appeared, she has been like this.

Even though Zhang Mo abused her so much, she was always calm, even if she was splashed with wine, she still maintained a very calm posture, like a daisy, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

But just now, she changed.

The daisy suddenly lowered its head, bent over, and withered.

Fu Qingye glanced at Lin Yaru, then pushed the creamy mushroom soup in front of Jiang Manxue, and said slowly, "Who are you? Who are your friends? Which Lin family is the Lin family?"

A merciless question made Lin Yaru's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Is this ignorance?On purpose?

She took a deep breath, "Lin Jianguo is my father. He often mentioned you at home before, and he was full of praise for you."

Fu Qingye didn't raise his eyes this time, but wrote lightly: "I don't know."