Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

"How long do you want to hold me?" Fu Qingye said suddenly.

His usual cold voice interrupted the beautiful atmosphere in an instant.

Only then did Jiang Manxue realize that when she ran out in a panic and bumped into Fu Qingye just now, because she was afraid that her hands had been holding his arms all the time, it looked like she was throwing herself into his arms with great enthusiasm.

She quickly let go of her hand and took two steps back, "I'm sorry."

Fu Qingye looked at her with her head down, like a lop-eared rabbit who was extremely frustrated because she didn't eat carrots.

Jiang Manxue really put Fu Qingye into the blacklist in her heart now, he is simply her nemesis, as long as he appears, it will never be good, and such embarrassing things can be seen by him.

Fu Qingye seemed to know what she was thinking, and said: "It is right to be vigilant, girls should be more vigilant, especially beautiful girls."

Jiang Manxue quietly raised her eyes to look at him, and blinked. Is Fu Qingye praising her?
Under the street lamp, Fu Qingye's tall body almost completely enveloped her. He lowered his head and glanced at the skirt on Jiang Manxue's body. It was an ordinary dress with lotus color, which looked very gentle and intellectual on her, but there was a little...

He looked at her skirt, frowned slightly, "This skirt is too long, it covers your legs."

Jiang Manxue couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, nonsense, she was wearing a long skirt.

This one-piece dress has a very long skirt, which just covers her legs up to her ankles. She likes to wear it like this.

Fu Qingye squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly his voice was extremely low, magnetic and seductive, "The legs are beautiful, there is no need to cover them up, it will be a pity if they are done."

His tone of voice was normal, but Jiang Manxue's ears felt hot when he heard it, and his whole body was flustered.

She quickly took another step back, keeping a safe distance from him, "Mr. Fu, what do you want to see me for, please tell me."

Fu Qingye didn't answer for a long time, just stood there, tall and tall, with his chin raised slightly, in a high-tailored suit and a tie with a Windsor knot, looking at her with a look of disdain.

Jiang Manxue was a little confused, so she asked doubtfully, "Mr. Fu?"

This time when Fu Qingye spoke, he snorted his dissatisfaction, "You called me wrong."

"Ah?" Jiang Manxue didn't realize it, "What's wrong? Car? I didn't use Didi."

An indescribable expression appeared on Fu Qingye's face. He frowned and looked at Jiang Manxue, as if looking at a creature he couldn't understand.

After a while, he spoke with impatience, "We have agreed, you have to call me by my name, like Lisa, soft, soft, with a longer ending."

Jiang Manxue stopped for a moment, she swallowed, and finally called his name reluctantly, "Fu...Qing Ye, what can I do for you?"

Fu Qingye handed a paper bag in his right hand to her, "Clothes, here you are."

Jiang Manxue looked at him suspiciously, took it with both hands, opened the paper bag and looked, 'Boom', a burst of shame rushed to her cheeks.

The paper bag contained not only her dress, but also her panties and underwear, which she wore when she was drunk.

"Fu Qingye, you...you..." She stammered, but couldn't think of what to say after thinking for a long time.

It stands to reason that they took care of her who was drunk, and had nothing to do except sharing the same bed, which was very offensive. Instead, they gave her a new dress and washed her old clothes. Say thank you.

But... for some reason, she looked at the panties and embroidered underwear in the paper bag, and couldn't say thank you for a long time, instead, she felt an unspeakable embarrassment.

Fu Qingye raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong with me? You don't have to feel shy, after all, when we slept on the same bed, we didn't wear any clothes, and we have been honest with each other for a long time. But I think the style of your underwear is a bit outdated No, it's not very pretty."

"Fu Qingye!" Jiang Manxue roared angrily, "The style of my underwear is not out of date, so it's none of your business."

Fu Qingye put his hands in his pockets, raised his thin lips slightly, and gave a meaningful smile, "Well, it's really none of my business, but I know one thing very well, the size of this underwear is a bit small, you should be It doesn't fit anymore."

"Fu Qingye! You bastard!" Jiang Manxue wished she could spit all over his face.

Why does this person talk like this? It's too much. He does this every time. He doesn't want any face.

While the two were talking, the sound of footsteps came from far to near. It sounded a little anxious at first, but then slowed down, and then a familiar voice rang in Jiang Manxue's ears.

"Jiang Manxue, what are you doing here?"

It was Lu Sichen's voice, even if she was wiped out, she could still remember this voice clearly.Even if she left Huangquan, crossed Naihe Bridge, and drank Mengpo soup, she could still remember it clearly.

This voice used to say a lot of sweet words, made a lot of vows, coaxed her, pampered her, and cared for her.

But now, this voice is always so cold, so cold, so piercing.

Jiang Manxue followed the prestige and saw that Lu Sichen was standing under the street lamp, his suit was unbuttoned, and his shirt and tie were undone.

He frowned, looking anxious and impatient, "Just right, get in the car, I'm rushing to a dinner party."

Lu Sichen took Jiang Manxue's hand and walked towards the car without looking at Fu Qingye after finishing speaking.

Along the way, both of them were silent and did not speak.

Arriving at the banquet hall, Jiang Manxue hadn't come to her senses yet. In the shadow of her fragrant clothes, she glanced at Lu Sichen not far away who seemed to be having a good conversation with others, and sighed resignedly.

Forget it, go hide in the corner for a while!After Lu Sichen finished talking, he might be able to go back.

When she found the bathroom, she walked inside, closed the door of the cubicle, and just sat on the toilet staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The small space finally gave her a sense of security for a moment. Before her breathing calmed down, she heard the sound of high heels outside.

"Hey, Ciano, the one who came in just now was Jiang Manxue as you said, you can really bear it, if I had already slapped Jiang Manxue to get out, she was just a woman who wanted Mr. Fu , I really treat myself as a dish."

"That's right, it's really the first time I've seen such a shameless person dare to appear in front of you. It's a shame."

Jiang Manxue lowered her head slightly, her hair hanging down, covering the gloomy expression on her face.

"What's the point of mentioning her? It spoils the mood. Anyway, the phoenix will always be the phoenix, and the sparrow will always be the sparrow." Ciano disagreed.

"That's right, we An Nuo will think about it. By the way, how often have you and Fu Qingye spread the good news?" The woman's voice was full of inquiry.

Ciano touched up his makeup in the mirror, "Hurry up! My aunt likes me so much."

"You are very lucky, I really envy you." The woman said with a smile.

There are two worlds inside and outside the door, Jiang Manxue inside the door pursed her lips slightly.