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

His hair was still dripping, and he yelled, "Xiang Ge, where is the hair dryer?"

No one responded, and he suppressed his displeasure.

Looking for one cabinet after another, when he opened the cabinet where Elegy usually kept things, Fu Chengxun's eyes were attracted by the check placed inside by An Ran.

When he saw clearly the signature on the check, the towel in Fu Chengxun's hand was suddenly crumpled by him, and his chiseled face was full of rapidly rising anger.

Downstairs, Xiang Elegy was pouring water, when she heard a sound behind her, she turned her head.

Fu Chengxun was wearing a baggy bathrobe, and his hair was still wet.

The man's face was gloomy, and he walked towards her.

She was frightened by Fu Chengxun like this, and was about to ask him how she had offended him again, when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the man's slender hands.

In an instant, he shrank his eyes from the elegy, and seeing Fu Chengxun's expression about to storm, his heart was raised in his throat.

How could she forget that this is Fu Chengxun's place, how could she just put the check in the drawer so casually.

While thinking about it, the man had already come in front of her, grabbed the water glass from her hand and put it heavily on the table, looking at the water overflowing due to gravity, Xiang Elegy tightened his heart.

"Xiang Elegy, I'll give you a minute to explain clearly what this is?" The man raised the check in his hand, his voice as cold as bloodthirsty.

Singer Xiang was sweating all over her heart. Such Fu Chengxun was in an extremely unhappy situation. She had no doubt that if she couldn't give a satisfactory answer to the man, he might really strangle her to death in the next second.

Thinking of Xiang Yu recovering to health day by day, Xiang Elegy clenched his lips.

"Fu Chengxun, I'm short of money."

About half a minute later, she lightly opened her thin lips with a cold voice.

"Lack of money?" The man's thin lips lifted, his expression as cold as a Satan.

"Lack of money, you will seduce Mu Yihang behind my back?"

seduce?Looking up at Elegy, his voice was indifferent: "I don't have any."

The man suddenly put his arms around her waist and pushed her against the table behind him: "You don't? If you don't, he will give you one hundred thousand?"

"That's what he paid me for staying with him in the amusement park for two hours." Up to now, Xiang Elegy has no intention of keeping Fu Chengxun a secret.

The man suddenly tightened his grip, grabbed her waist, and almost roared: "Two hours and one hundred thousand, do you think I'm a fool, Xiang Elegy, who do you think you are, a murderer, and the other who has been in prison for four years?" You bastard, your two hours are worth Mu Yihang's [-]?"

The man's sarcasm came to his ears, and Xiang Elegy resisted the pain from his waist: "Fu Chengxun, believe it or not, what I just said is true, this check is indeed from Mu Yihang Give me the reward, because I played with him in the amusement park for two hours today."

Fu Chengxun looked down at her: "Tell me, when did you become so close to Mu Yihang? During my absence, how many times did you have sex?"

Xiang Elegy looked up in shock: "Fu Chengxun, what do you think I am Xiang Elegy?"

How many times did you go to bed?
He actually asked her how many times she went to bed, and she finally understood that he changed the subject and didn't ask about the check, not because he believed her words, but because he had already determined that she had sold her body in exchange for Mu Yihang's one hundred thousand.

The man gripped her jaw.