I owe you a lifetime of love

An Nian waited for two full hours before being taken to the living room on the top floor of the group building. The professionally trained receptionist asked her to wait a while with a polite smile on her face.

That is to say, after a while, Fu Qingshen came, and his first eyes fell on An Nian.

To be precise, it was the draft divorce agreement on the marble coffee table.

An Nian took the initiative to stand up and took a deep breath.

"Boss Fu, let's get a divorce."

Fu Qingshen's tall and oppressive figure enveloped him, and An Nian retreated subconsciously.

After all, she is self-indulgent.

The man's indifferent eyes never looked at her, and his bony joints picked up the agreement.

After only a quick glance, Fu Qing took a long leg and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

The man's slender legs were crossed, he held the agreement in one hand, and bent the fingertips of the other hand, tapping the table rhythmically.

"Reason?" Two words popped out of his mouth.

An Nian lowered her eyes: "I don't think about it..."

For a moment, she even wanted to question him hysterically, he even made Shen Yuxi pregnant, so what reason could she ask for?
But An Nian still calmed down, suppressing the frenzy in his body.

She doesn't want to make herself so humble...

In this marriage game, Fu Qingshen has always been the winner. She always chases after him. Now that the game is coming to an end, An Nian doesn't want to embarrass herself so much.

It's just that she ignored it, and she lost from the beginning.

"Last night?" The man tilted his head.

An Nian clenched her lips, embarrassed and angry.Fu Qing was so irritated by Shen Yuxi's incident last night, that he had such a strong urge towards himself, so much so that he was determined to torment her to death?

An Nian's snow-white face flushed.

Fu Qingshen took in the expression on her face, and he threw the agreement back.

Fu Qingshen made a phone call.

His assistant came, named Song Chao, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, gentle, with the same expressionless face.

"Ma'am, these are all gifts from Mr. Fu. Excuse me, have you calmed down?"

An Nian: "..."

An Nian's heart hurts. In Fu Qingshen's eyes, she is a materialistic woman, so everything she does is related to money...

He seemed to be generous, but in fact he humiliated her and belittled her in different ways.

At this moment, all the big and small bags in Song Chao's hands are brand-name clothes, bags, and jewelry that haven't been on the shelves this season.Everything is worth a lot of money.

An Young frowned.

Fu Qingshen gestured towards Song Chao.

Song Chao's mechanized tone was cold and stiff: "Madam, Mr. Fu said, if you are still angry, let's go have dinner together at noon."

An Nian couldn't sit still.

Fu Qing's superior posture stared at her arrogantly with indifferent eyes.

"Annian, I hate unsatisfied women."

An Nian half-jokingly laughed at himself, "Why did you hate it before you liked it?"

"Don't get too far."

An Nian stood up suddenly: "Fu Qingshen, we're getting a divorce! I'm serious. I will try my best to pay you back the money I owe you."

After An Nian left, the living room became quiet.

The Song Dynasty did not know why.

Fu Qingshen stood up and walked out.

As soon as An Nian entered the elevator, a figure followed her. She turned around and saw Fu Qingshen.

Slightly surprised.

The man's slender fingertips pressed the button for going downstairs. He stood in front of An Nian, his dark and deep eyes drooping down.

The two looked at each other silently.

The elevator descended slowly, and the air in the small space seemed to be thinner. After all, An Nian couldn't stand being stared at by such a deeply obsessed person.

She turned her head slightly, and raised her hand to touch the tip of her nose to hide her nervousness.

The elevator door opened slowly, and when Fu Qingshen turned to walk out, he said, "Today is Friday."

An Nian has been running at both ends of the hospital company these days, she was so busy that she forgot that today is the time to go back to Fu's old house to have dinner with grandma.

Just as I was getting out of the elevator, the alarm clock in my bag also rang.

In the past three years, she set the alarm clock and sent text messages to Fu Qingshen every time. This was the first time Fu Qingshen reminded herself.

According to the rules of the Fu family, no matter how busy you are at work, you have to go back to the old house every Friday at 06:30 to have dinner with Mrs. Fu.

But today...

An Nian chased after him: "Boss Fu, I can't go tonight, my mother is still in the hospital."

Song Chao's car was already waiting at the door of the company.

Fu Qingshen stopped in front of the car, he turned to look at An Nian: "Miss An, have you forgotten why you married me in the first place?"

An Nian's face turned pale in an instant.

This person always hurt her with a single word.

Fu Qingshen seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, so he lifted his cold lips, and said again: "The value of Miss An's standing by my side is only to please grandma."

An Nian bit her lip violently. Today's sun was so strong that her eyes turned white.

She stood in the sun for a long time before suppressing the tearing pain in her heart little by little.

Just like that, the two of them had nothing to say all the way, and the car arrived at Fu's villa.Different from Fu Qingshen's Prosperous Palace, this is a Chinese-style courtyard house with exquisitely carved beams and painted buildings, all of which show the rich family background of the Fu family.

The moment you step into the villa, there is a strong atmosphere of solemnity and elegance.

Ancient paintings with a sense of age are hung on the walls, and the furniture of golden nanmu is placed very carefully.

Grandma Fu and her stepmother Xu Yalan were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Seeing An Nian, Grandma Fu smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Yo, it's the year, it's the year, come and sit down."

An Nian first, Fu Qingshen took a step to sit beside Grandma Fu.

"Hello grandma, hello mom." She greeted the two elders obediently.

Xu Yalan smiled at her, Grandma Fu held An Nian's hand and responded repeatedly: "It's been a long time since Nian came to see grandma."

An Nian smiled sweetly: "I've been a little busy recently."

The old man took An Nian to talk again, seeing Fu Qingshen's frozen face, the old man immediately gave him an unhappy look.

Fu Qingshen called someone indifferently, for Xu Yalan's existence was like air.

And Grandma Fu, who has always been kind and gentle, also let it go.

Fu Qingshen's attitude made Xu Yalan uncomfortable, but her disguise was always the same. Seeing that she didn't have a place to speak here, she made excuses and said that she was going to help in the kitchen and left.

Fu Qingshen sat on the sofa opposite Niannian.

Grandma Fu stared at her good grandson unhappily: "Xiao Shen, there are three ways to be unfilial and have no offspring. Look at you, you usually just neglect our work and neglect us. You and Niannian have been married for three years. Our Nian's belly Still flat."

An Nian looked at Fu Qingshen in embarrassment. Every time he came to the old house, he couldn't escape the topic.

Fu Qingshen also just said lightly: "Grandma, this kind of thing is not urgent."

When he spoke, his eyes seemed to stay on An Nian's face for two seconds, just as the phone in An Nian's bag rang.

The caller was Gu Xingzhou, her college alumni and a young doctor in the mother's department.

An Nian was about to answer the phone when the tall, long-legged man on the sofa suddenly stood up. He stepped forward and saw the caller's name on the interface of An Nian's phone out of the corner of his eye.

Fu Qingshen held An Nian's wrist vigorously.