Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Fu Qingye was a little restless all day long, and even the coldness on his body became more and more frightening. He looked like strangers should not enter, which made everyone in the company tremble, for fear of being picked on for something wrong.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, at the border between dusk and night, Fu Qingye finally couldn't sit still in the office, and hurriedly left the company, letting the rest of the company finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Qingye urged the driver, Lao Chen, to drive faster, and drove all the way back to his house.

After a day of heavy rain, there were many puddles on the road, and when the tires rolled over, they splashed high water.

When he arrived at Fu's residence, Fu Qingye got out of the car and walked quickly to the door. Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and there was a person sitting at the door, a petite and extremely fragile person.

"Jiang Manxue." Fu Qingye yelled, and strode over.

Sitting on the steps of the door, Jiang Manxue raised her head when she saw Fu Qingye, her face was pale, as if she had lost her soul, her lips were chapped, and her beautiful tea-brown pupils were a little out of focus.

"you're back."

Her voice was so soft that it almost floated up, and she had another kind of dusty look.

Fu Qingye walked up to her, looked down at her, stretched out his hand and tugged at his tie, with a trace of imperceptible anxiety on his brows, "What are you doing sitting here?"

Jiang Manxue suddenly raised her hand, her fingers trembling, and then lifted it up bit by bit, pinching the corner of Fu Qingye's clothes.

She raised her eyes, with a weak smile on the corner of her lips, and said word by word: "You said today that I will live here all the time, is it true?"

Fu Qingye looked at him silently, but her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the light in her phoenix eyes instantly became terrifyingly deep.

Jiang Manxue seemed to have exhausted all her strength, clutching the hem of her clothes with her fingers, and said pantingly, "Fu Qingye, take me in."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly tilted her body and fell to the ground...

Before losing consciousness, she only heard the roar exploding in her ears——

"Jiang Manxue!"

The fire clouds in the sky are extremely gorgeous, the flowers on the steps are a little sluggish due to the heavy rain, and the night is gradually approaching...

In the clubhouse on Chang'an Avenue, Zhao Shuangxun embraced the nephrite jade in his arms, and was having a good dream. Suddenly, a mobile phone rang and woke him up from his sleep, which made him tremble all over with fright.

Zhao Shuangxun opened his eyes with difficulty, and answered the phone impatiently, "Who is it?"

"Zhao Shuangxun, I'll give you 10 minutes, come to my house immediately." Fu Qingye's voice was like Yan Luo's urging, with an undeniable coldness.

"Fuck!" Zhao Shuangxun immediately rolled and crawled out of bed when he heard Fu Qingye's voice.

There was a beeping busy tone on the phone, and Fu Qingye hung up the phone neatly.

Zhao Shuangxun hurriedly searched for clothes, lamenting in his heart, God, what kind of bad luck did he have, he finally came out to have sex, how could he encounter such a thing.

"Honey, are you leaving so soon?" The woman on the bed pouted her red lips coquettishly, looking reluctant to part with Zhao Shuangxun.

Zhao Shuangxun lowered his head and kissed the corner of the beauty's lips, and gave her a wink by the way, "Honey, I really can't stay here anymore, I have something important to do..."

"Then come back to me quickly after you finish your work..." the beauty twisted her waist and said coquettishly.

Zhao Shuangxun suppressed the flame of desire rising from his heart, patted the beauty on the cheek, "Okay, I must, I'm leaving."

He gritted his teeth and went out, thinking in his heart that he must let Fu Qingye accompany him with a big beauty, no, ten!
In 10 minutes, no more, no less, Zhao Shuangxun stood in Fu Qingye's villa.

He drove his sports car to the extreme all the way, and ran through countless red lights before he managed to get here.

After he entered Fu's house, he was led all the way to the bedroom, and then...he held the thermometer with trembling hands, his usually gentle face was full of anger, and his teeth were gritted.

"Master Fu, Uncle Fu, my dear little cousin, you acted like you were going to kill my whole family, and you called me here in a hurry, because she had a fever?!"

The pitch of Zhao Shuangxun's last sentence suddenly rose, his eyebrows and eyes were full of disbelief, and he even laughed a little.

"What's wrong with fever? Isn't fever a disease? There are countless examples that show that many people burn out their brains and become mentally retarded just because they don't pay attention to fever." Fu Qingye's tone was calm and his expression was calm. The crazy appearance formed a sharp contrast.

"Fu Qingye! You actually let everyone in the world scramble for almost, countless people kneeling and queuing up for treatment... The big doctor came to treat such a disease for your little lover? Don't you think it's too good to be useful?" Zhao Shuangxun was full His face was livid, and he wanted to eat the thermometer in his hand.

"I don't think so." Fu Qingye was noncommittal and calm.

Zhao Shuangxun closed his eyes, resisting the urge to punch the cold-faced man in front of him.

"I'm not arguing with you, but I beg you to have some common sense, okay? It's just a fever. As for it? You just take off your clothes and cover her with a quilt, then apply an ice pack and give her some antipyretics. Got it..."

God knows, he fought like a wolf and a tiger until twelve o'clock last night, and he was already very tired, so he didn't expect to come out like this.

"Okay, I know now, you go home and sleep by yourself, I don't keep guests here." Before Zhao Shuangxun could breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Qingye said slowly.

Zhao Shuangxun looked at Fu Qingye in disbelief, "You...you..."

You have been with me for a long time, but without you, the feeling of suffocation is stuck in my throat and I can't spit it out or swallow it, it's really uncomfortable.

"Fu Qingye, how can you cross the river and tear down the bridge like this?"

Zhao Shuangxun pointed at Fu Qingye with his index finger, trembling slightly, don't get me wrong, it was because of being angry.

"I came here and said a lot of nonsense and didn't do anything. I still took the temperature. How did I cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Fu Qingye waved his hand, "Let's go."

The look of disgust on Fu Qingye's face made Zhao Shuangxun want to vomit blood, "What's wrong with me just sleeping with you for one night?"

Fu Qingye frowned slightly, "Who knows which woman you just got up from, and what unclean things are on your body..."

"Fu Qingye, what do you mean by that! Your obsession with cleanliness is a disease, and it needs to be cured, it must be cured."

Zhao Shuangxun was really so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven!