Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

He Zhiyuan remembered saying the same words from Sang Yu's mouth verbatim, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"What did you say? Wei Wei, say it again?"

Tang Weiwei's body trembled when he heard He Zhiyuan's hellish voice.

"Wei Wei, if I really want to do something to you, do you think you can stay by Fu Sichen's side for so long?"

Tang Weiwei's mood at this time was as if he was floating on the sea.

"You... don't come here."

Tang Weiwei regretted that she came to the toilet, she is now a small boat floating on the sea, always looking for land to go ashore.

"Wei Wei? Why don't you talk? Do you think that Fu Sichen really likes you? She just likes your body and pities you for giving birth to him two children. Do you think he really likes you? No, Wei Wei, if it wasn't for my existence, you might have been abandoned by him long ago, and you are just a prize for him."

The more He Zhiyuan said, the expression on his face became more and more distorted.

Tang Weiwei couldn't listen to what he was saying at all, and his mind was always thinking about how to escape.

Seeing that Tang Weiwei hadn't come back for such a long time, Fu Sichen gradually felt a bad feeling in his heart. He greeted the people around him, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Tang Weiwei heard Fu Sichen's voice as if he had found a savior, and seeing He Zhiyuan take two steps back, he quickly responded.

"Wei Wei, he doesn't love you."

He Zhiyuan watched Tang Weiwei run away in a hurry, and said something in a low voice, although the voice was small, it was enough for Tang Weiwei to hear clearly.

Tang Weiwei walked to the corridor of the bathroom, saw that He Zhiyuan didn't chase him out, breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was afraid that Si Chen would notice something unusual, so he tidied up his clothes, looked in the mirror, and went out after confirming that there was no doubt.

Seeing Tang Weiwei's pale face, Fu Sichen thought she was not feeling well, so he hurried forward to ask.

Listening to his concerned voice, Tang Weiwei quickly shook his head, signaling that he was fine.

Fu Sichen didn't think much about it, and the two returned to the home court together. Tang Weiwei was exhausted and just wanted to go home.

Fu Sichen thought she was uncomfortable, so he sat on the sofa with Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei leaned on Fu Sichen's shoulder and squinted his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his emotions had returned to normal, except for a sentence that kept lingering in his mind, Wei Wei, he doesn't love you.

Fu Sichen saw that Tang Weiwei opened his eyes still preoccupied, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Wei Wei, what's wrong? Do you want to go back?"

Looking at the concerned face in front of Tang Weiwei, a sentence He Zhiyuan said repeatedly appeared in his mind.

"Do you love me?"

Hearing Tang Weiwei's sudden question, Fu Sichen was stunned for a moment.

Tang Weiwei took a panoramic view of the emotions in Fu Sichen's eyes, complex, hesitant, and some expressions she couldn't express.

She suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion coming from the bottom of her heart.

"Wei Wei, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, I just miss the child a little bit, let's go back."

Fu Sichen frowned, then nodded.

When Tang Weiwei stood up, she saw a familiar figure flashing in front of her eyes, she couldn't help being stunned after confirming it, isn't this a red cherry?Why is he here?

Although Tang Weiwei and Hong Yingying haven't known each other for a long time, they still know him a little bit. He has a withdrawn personality, doesn't he seem like a person who likes such occasions?

But Tang Weiwei can't handle a lot of things right now, so how can she still have the time to worry about others.

Tang Weiwei and Fu Sichen watched everyone get up and leave, one after the other got into the car, and there was no intimacy as when they came, He Zhiyuan who was not far away showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Weiwei and Fu Sichen didn't say a word in the car. After they got home, they went to the study alone and took off their makeup alone.

Fu Sichen made a special phone call in the study to ask Jiang Li. Tang Weiwei's sudden question today really surprised him. Most importantly, he couldn't answer it.

Although Jiang Li said that he was not serious, he had never had a serious relationship. If you asked him about business matters, he would be able to say something, but if you asked him about it, he didn't understand it very well.

Fu Sichen heard that Jiang Li and Liu Wanru on the other end of the phone couldn't speak for a long time, so he hung up the phone immediately, threw the phone on the table, and put his hands behind his head.

To be honest, his boundaries for the word love are a little fuzzy, and he has only felt the most sincere affection from his mother since he was a child. He is not sure whether he loves Tang Weiwei, but one thing is certain, he is indeed divorced from Tang Weiwei. Don't leave Tang Weiwei anymore.

Fu Sichen felt that some things should be said clearly, otherwise holding them in his heart would easily cause misunderstandings, and there would be more and more misunderstandings, so after he figured it out, he immediately went downstairs to find Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei had just finished removing her make-up. The two babies went to bed early today. She sat on the bed and watched quietly. Her mind was full of He Zhiyuan's words. Without these two children, Fu Sichen would not have continued to be with her. Is she together?
Thinking of this, Tang Weiwei smiled wryly, and then heard the sound of the door being opened, she subconsciously turned her head and made a silent motion behind her, seeing that it was Fu Sichen who came, the thing in her hand stopped one time.

Fu Sichen relaxed his movements. Seeing the two babies turning over, he felt a little guilty. After comforting the two babies, Tang Weiwei followed Fu Sichen to the living room.

The Fu family's servant went to the kitchen tactfully, and there were only two people left in the living room.

Tang Weiwei didn't expect to get an answer from Fu Sichen's mouth. She put her hands on her knees and lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was waiting for a man to take the initiative to speak.

"Wei Wei, you asked me a question, I..."

"Well, you don't need to say it, I know it all."

As soon as Fu Sichen hesitated, Tang Weiwei interrupted. She was really getting more and more dissatisfied, and she would expect the most powerful man in Fengcheng to like her.

"No, Wei Wei, listen to me, I've been withdrawn since childhood, and I didn't have many friends, and my family affection is even weaker, so I'm very unfamiliar with the word love, I don't know if I love you, I just I know, I just want to be with you, I just want you to give birth to me, I just want to sleep with you, does this count as love?"

Tang Weiwei listened to the seriousness of the man's words, her face flushed slightly, and the feeling of inferiority and sadness in her heart disappeared.

"Who wants to give birth to you? Tangtang and babies are enough. How many more do you want?"

Hearing Tang Weiwei's angry voice, Fu Sichen knew that her anger had subsided, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were sitting face to face, but when Fu Sichen saw that her anger had subsided, he sat next to her.