Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

In the underground garage, Jiang Manxue opened the co-pilot's door, but was stopped by Fu Qingye.

"Sit in the back."

The slightly cold tone made Jiang Manxue pause, she lowered her head, and finally sat in the back according to Fu Qingye's words.

Jiang Manxue is a typical Pisces, she loves to fantasize, and of course she also likes to think wildly.

Pisces is a zodiac sign close to children, with a glass heart, fragile, and strong self-esteem, but they are resistant to pressure and fight. Whatever happens, the sadness will pass after a while.

Two fish, two extremes.

One fragile, one strong.

It is the constellation that is most afraid of loneliness.

Jiang Manxue felt lonely at this moment. She sat in the back seat, staring at the co-pilot blankly, showing a little grievance.

Why not let the co-pilot sit?Why can't you sit next to him?

She was not a hypocritical person, but she became hypocritical at this moment.

The car shuttled on the street, the scenery on both sides of the window kept receding, the traffic lights at the street intersection changed rhythmically, and everything seemed in order.

Jiang Manxue supported her head with one hand, and looked at Fu Qingye with her eyes. From her current angle, she could only see his profile, which was perfect and resolute, like a sculpture, without any unnecessary burden.

Adding one point is too cruel, minus one point is too feminine, just right, like a flower of high mountains that can never be broken down, it is the most perfect work of the Creator.

Suddenly, I remembered the past few years.

At that time, she often heard the name Fu Qingye.

From other people's mouths, from Lu Sichen's mouth...

The name Fu Qingye is an existence that turns all living beings upside down, whether it is appearance, family background, or knowledge and character.

It has always been an existence that makes people move forward and succeed.

Whether it's a celebrity girl or a celebrity model...

Thinking of this, Jiang Manxue suddenly felt sour in her eyes and nose.

Compared with other people, she has no characteristics at all. Even Lu Sichen, who grew up with her, thinks she is boring, let alone Fu Qingye?
There was a small, gentle inhalation.

It was insignificant, but Fu Qingye heard it.

The car just reached an intersection and stopped at a red light.

Fu Qingye leaned over from the driver's seat and touched the top of Jiang Manxue's head, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Manxue just shook her head and didn't speak.

Fu Qingye looked at her quietly, looked at her flushed eyes, and said word by word, "Xuexue, you have to know that you have the right to question me, and you can ask me any questions you have. And I promise to give you a satisfactory answer."

His voice was gentle and slow, and his eyes were firm, as if he had given Jiang Manxue infinite confidence invisibly.

Jiang Manxue suddenly asked loudly: "What's the matter with that woman? What is she pregnant? Is it you..."

Fu Qingye suddenly laughed.

His fingers were half clenched into fists to conceal the smile on his lips, but the joy leaking from his eyes couldn't be stopped at all.This sudden demeanor and smile made Jiang Manxue's questioning stuck, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

"You...what are you laughing at..."

Fu Qingye bent her index finger and patted her forehead lightly, "That's the way it should be. If you have any doubts, you should ask them out. Don't hold them in your own mind and think wildly. As long as you ask, I will answer."

Jiang Manxue suddenly had tears in her eyes, "But before..."

In the past, Lu Sichen would never allow her to ask him any questions, and over time, she forgot.

Forgot that she still has the right to question, and also forgot... So she can still be respected.

"The past was the past." Fu Qingye's voice sank.

"Xuexue, from now on in your world... only me."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Qingye leaned forward and sealed it with a kiss.

"Xuexue, it's just the debt of other people in the Fu family. Your Aye is very clean, and no one outside will have the chance to get pregnant. I just want you to give birth to me alone..."

"you shut up!"

Panting, Jiang Manxue could only see his eyes, so deep and charming, that she didn't even have the strength to think.

The red light jumped, and the horn sounded behind him, urging impatiently.

Only then did Fu Qingye let go of Jiang Manxue with a sense of reluctance, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

Such a small episode disappeared Jiang Manxue's slightly depressed mood. Along the way, her cheeks flushed, her eyes were smiling, and her whole body was full of joy.

Back at home, Fu Qingye got out of the car and lifted something from the back seat and said: "The co-pilot is not safe. No matter who's car you take in the future, you can only sit in the back. Do you hear me?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Manxue suddenly realized that it was so.

It's obviously a very simple reason, but because of her wild thinking, there is even some resentment in her heart.

She looked at Fu Qingye's side face, and felt like the ripples of the lake in her heart, blooming circle after circle. At first, it was shallow ripples, and the ripples spread bigger and bigger at the end, and finally set off monstrous waves.

"Xuexue, did you hear that?" Fu Qingye couldn't hear Jiang Manxue's reply for a long time, and turned to look at Jiang Manxue suspiciously.

Jiang Manxue lowered her head, he couldn't see the expression on her face.

"Yes, I see." He replied in a low voice, with a nasal sound.

Fu Qingye reached out to lift Jiang Manxue's cheek, but she hugged her arm, "Let's go, quickly enter the house."

She raised her head, looking up at such a beautiful angle, there was a smile between her brows and eyes, except for the redness around her eyes, but this redness made her smile even more moving.

For a moment, Fu Qingye didn't know whether it was pain or what, he just felt a twitch.

He stretched out his hand to hug her shoulders, with a little strength, hugged her tightly, and walked into the Fu's villa, as if no one could separate them.

Chen Xiaolu asked Fu Qingye to give him a holiday, and the other servants followed suit, all of them were given a holiday, so the whole Fu's villa seemed extremely quiet.

Fu Qingye entered the door and took off his coat, rubbed Jiang Manxue's head, and said in a warm voice: "Go and change into your home clothes to make it warmer. If you have nothing else to do, go and watch TV on the sofa!"

Jiang Manxue listened to Fu Qingye's words in a daze, changed into warm home clothes, and then nestled down on the sofa, turned on the TV, and started looking for a TV to watch.

"Why don't you put on a blanket?" Fu Qingye came out of the kitchen to get something, and saw Jiang Manxue on the sofa at a glance, and his voice dropped immediately.

With a sullen face, he took out a blanket and put it on Jiang Manxue's lap.

"If I hadn't found out, you'd be ready to nest like this, and you wouldn't be afraid to freeze your feet. You're in a very difficult time right now, and you can't get cold."

Jiang Manxue was a little frightened by his gloomy face, and spoke dryly. "I, I'm not cold."

"The cold starts from the soles of the feet." Fu Qingye bent over and straightened the blanket, making sure that the blanket covered Jiang Manxue tightly, and then turned and left.

Jiang Manxue tilted her head and looked at Fu Qingye's back, with a lingering daze in her eyes.

She feels that Fu Qingye has become more and more strict recently, and is becoming more and more like Mrs. Fu...

Thinking of the word Mrs. Fu, Jiang Manxue made herself laugh, and she collapsed on the sofa with great joy.