Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue kept splashing water on her face. When she raised her head, she saw herself in the mirror.

Very haggard, with miserable eyes and brows, like a withered flower, like the bitter woman in the eight o'clock plot.

She was shocked, as if she didn't even recognize this face.

How did she become like this? !

The light shone brightly on the top of her head, and the hair reflected soft light. Jiang Manxue dazzled, and had the illusion that she had white hair.

In an instant, an indescribable panic gripped her heart tightly. It was an invisible big hand, squeezing her heart desperately, making her almost suffocate.

She hurriedly moved closer, and pulled her hair with her fingers. After pulling for a long time, she didn't see any white hair, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

The water from the faucet was splashing, and Jiang Manxue looked at it in a daze, in a trance.

Time is like this flowing water, time will never spare anyone easily, if she continues to be muddled like this, will she really wither?

The first thing that came to her mind was the word wither.

Because, she could have bloomed...

The light in Jiang Manxue's eyes became darker and darker, no, she couldn't do this.

The mirror surface was gradually blurred by the water vapor. Jiang Manxue turned off the faucet, raised her hand and began to wipe the water vapor on the glass, bit by bit, revealing her own face...

In the long corridor, with dim lights, Lu Sichen leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette. The smoke rose and clouded his eyebrows and eyes, giving him a somewhat gloomy expression.

As soon as Jiang Manxue came out of the bathroom, she saw him.

The distance between the two was only a few steps, but Jiang Manxue stood where she was, neither advancing nor retreating.

She looked at Lu Sichen's eyebrows and eyes, and felt that her throat was a little thirsty.Like a dying fish, she has always regarded Lu Sichen as the mouthful of life-saving water. As long as he looks at her, she seems to be able to get this mouthful of water.

But now, she doesn't want the saliva anymore.

Because this saliva has made her not like herself.

Jiang Manxue raised her eyes slowly, met Lu Sichen's eyes, and said with some difficulty, her voice was dry: "Lu Sichen, thank you all these years."

Lu Sichen took a puff of the cigarette, the scarlet end of the cigarette burned, and a little ash fell, "Jiang Manxue, what do you mean by that?"

Jiang Manxue turned her head slightly, and quietly pinched the hem of the skirt with her fingers behind her back, and said softly, "I will help you get the bidding document."

"Well, that's what you should do."

Lu Sichen threw the cigarette butts into the cigarette butt box on the trash can beside him, with calm brows and eyes, indifferent and almost cold.

Jiang Manxue lowered her eyes, bit the soft flesh in her lips with her white teeth, and said slowly: "When this matter is over, Lu Sichen..."

She paused, as if she was thinking about something, hesitated, hesitated, but finally said word by word, "We won't meet again in the future."

She said, Lu Sichen, let's not meet again in the future.

Once this matter is over, we will not meet again in the future...

Lu Sichen's originally calm expression suddenly changed, he stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Jiang Manxue's arm, and pressed her hard against the wall.

boom……

A slight muffled sound.

Jiang Manxue's back was aching because of his force hitting the wall, she frowned slightly, seeing his sudden fierce aura, her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Lu Sichen!" She screamed, a trace of panic flashed across her eyes.

Lu Sichen was stabbed by her panicked eyes. The panicked eyes, which were so terrified as if they were about to endure violence, were like a sharp dagger in the dark, directly projected into the depths of his heart, piercing his soul. A pair to wear.

He couldn't help but lighten the strength in his hand a lot, but his expression was still sinister.

"Jiang Manxue, you think well."

Lu Sichen's voice was resounding, with suppressed anger faintly.

"Jiang Manxue, I think you're out of your mind, so you're starting to talk nonsense." Lu Sichen paused every word, with a sharp and sharp tone. The cigarette butt he left aside hadn't been extinguished yet, and a wisp of smoke rose up, twisting and turning. Winding around, it became a kind of enchanting form.

Jiang Manxue didn't dare to look into his eyes, the light in his eyes was too frightening, as if he could see through everything about her, smashing her calm mask to pieces.

She gathered up her courage and raised her eyes to look directly at him, "I have a record of how much money I have spent from you, and I will never renege on the debt, and I will pay you back slowly in the future."

This habit has continued from the beginning to the present, as if deep down in her heart, she knew that sooner or later, she would pay it all back.

"Hmph" sneered, but Jiang Manxue's heart was lifted.

Lu Sichen moved his hands away from her shoulders and propped her on both sides of her head, like an imprisoned posture, encircling the petite and slender her forcefully in his arms, leaving her nowhere to escape.

The thin lips were raised, and the eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him without blinking, and the slightly raised peach blossom eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Jiang Manxue, do you think I'm short of money?"

He paused every word, his voice full of threats.

"Jiang Manxue, your wings are stiff, so you want to kick me away?"

There was some anxiety in Lu Sichen's suppressed voice.

Jiang Manxue clenched her teeth and shook her head slightly.

"no."

She didn't even think about kicking anyone?In fact, she originally had expectations for her and Lu Sichen's future. Whether it was marriage or something, she was very serious and hardworking, looking forward to it, like a girl who sympathizes with Dou Chukai, thinking that the person she likes will Happily sleepless.

Becoming husband and wife with Lu Sichen has always been her dream, even a fantasy.

Whether it was when I was young or now.

but
"Jiang Manxue, how long did you and Fu Qingye start?" Lu Sichen spoke slowly, his voice was soft and shallow, it sounded peaceful and unusual, but it contained a sense of shock.

Jiang Manxue closed her eyes slightly, that's right, it was because of a change like Fu Qingye that she could no longer face Lu Sichen calmly.

Let her think about it, when did it start?
A long time ago, not only Lin Yaru, but she was already numb to so many gossip news before, and when Lin Yaru appeared with her belly outstretched, she was able to smile slightly.

It was Fu Qingye who rescued her when she fell into the sea after the kidnapping.

Fu Qingye said just now, don't you feel wronged?

No one asked her this question before, including Gu Yitong who just asked, aren't you worried that you won't be able to gain a foothold in the Lu family?Instead of asking her, don't you feel wronged?
Actually, it's really embarrassing.

Fu Qingye seemed to have revealed her inner demon.

It made her no longer able to hide from her own heart, and could no longer face Lu Sichen in such a muddle-headed way. She didn't want to be so muddled anymore.

She doesn't want to wither.

She wants to bloom.