It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"Xiaoge, can I ask you to have dinner with me in the future?"

Gu Nuanyang's cautious attitude made Xiang Elegy a little unbearable.

But thinking of Fu Chengxun, she still refused cruelly: "Auntie, Fu Chengxun definitely doesn't want us to see each other more. In the future, it's better for us to have less contact."

There was disappointment on Gu Nuanyang's face.

But in the end, there was no embarrassment to Elegy: "Well, Auntie doesn't embarrass you, but Xiaoge, if you encounter any trouble, you must come to me. If I can help you, I will definitely help you."

Courtesy of Elegy.

"Then I'm leaving. Goodbye, auntie."

Gu Nuan stood at the door, reluctantly watching her get in the car and leave.

"The old lady misses Miss Xiang very much?" Aunt Ning asked softly beside her.

Gu Nuanyang supported the door and sighed: "How can I not miss it? It has been four years. This child has been sent to prison by Cheng Xun for four years. I often think, if I didn't promise her to be with Cheng Xun If she is not allowed to marry Cheng Xun who doesn't love her at all, maybe there will be no such things in the future."

"Old madam, you've overthought. For the past four years, you have been unwilling to stay in Jiangcheng. Even if you feel ashamed of Miss Xiang, you should let it go."

"Let it go, how to let it go, after such a short time of contact, I can see that she is very unhappy, and I can also see her deliberate alienation. I know that if she doesn't say anything, she must hate us in her heart."

After Gu Nuanyang finished speaking, she coughed a few times.

"Old lady, you are not in good health, and it is not suitable for you to worry so much."

Gu Nuanyang sighed again.

"Oh, that's all, these children have grown up, it's not that I can't take care of them."

After saying this melancholy, Gu Nuanyang turned around and walked into the house.

Aunt Ning stood where she was, looked at the direction where Elegy was leaving, shook her head helplessly, and then followed Gu Nuanyang back to the house.

……

As soon as Xiang Yange returned to the villa, he received a call from Fu Chengxun.

"My mother, did you send it back?"

A deep voice rang in her ears, Xiang Elegy was a little lost in her thoughts, she replied casually: "Well, I sent it back."

The person in that section was silent for a second, and suddenly asked: "What's wrong with you? Why is your voice like this?"

Xiang Elegy smiled silently, why is she like this?She also wants to ask, she is suddenly very powerless, for the past, for the present, and for the future.

She didn't understand why he had to do this. It was clear that she didn't want to have anything to do with anyone related to him, so why did he treat her like this.

Let her pick up Gu Nuanyang, let her feel the warmth of Gu Nuanyang.

"It's nothing, Mr. Fu. I have sent your mother to Fu's house safely. If you have nothing to do, I will hang up first."

There was no sound on the phone for a long time. Just as Xiang Elegy was about to hang up the phone, Fu Chengxun suddenly said in a stern voice: "Did you say something to my mother?"

Xiang Elegy just thinks that Fu Chengxun's nervousness is very funny.

"Fu Chengxun, what are you nervous about? Are you afraid that I will tell your mother that you destroyed my right hand in prison, or are you afraid that I will tell your mother that you still refuse to let me go after four years in prison? To threaten my younger brother's life, but also to let me stay by your side and let you suffer all kinds of torture?"

Fu Chengxun's growling voice came from the phone: "Xiang Elegy, let me say it again for the last time, your right hand has nothing to do with me.