Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

Fu Tingqian said coldly, "Have you said enough?"

"Not yet." As if he hadn't noticed that it was coming from his strong low pressure that was about to erupt, Misha thought of something, and said to him very seriously, "Also, if your ex-wife comes to get you back together, you must not agree."

"..."

"This woman is a fickle creature. Although she gave birth to another man's child, isn't the man already dead?" Misha sighed and shook her head, "It's hard to say that she wants to see you now Come back to find you and rekindle your old relationship, you must not agree or compromise, if you agree to compromise, you will lose."

The temperature in Fu Tingqian's eyes was icy.

Misha continued to indulge as if she couldn't perceive it, "Since she dared to secretly hide a child and suddenly surprised all of you, then you should continue to behave as you did at the reception before, and I will still treat you well." I am gentle with you, but I only treat you as a stranger, and I will not take a cloud with me with a wave of my sleeve."

She clapped her hands and said with great admiration, "How arrogant, how unrestrained, how abused her, almost turned her into glass shards, what a beautiful job!"

Misha gave him another thumbs up, "Remember to continue to maintain this kind of grand demeanor, pay respects to the past again, and never look back no matter how much you love, as the saying goes, a good horse never turns back, there are thousands of women in the world, Why should we hang her from a tree, wouldn't other Yanyanyingying women who would please you be good?"

Fu Tingqian didn't speak.

"Of course, it's impossible for you to get back with her, right?" Misha said righteously, "We are quite dignified people, we can't let this face down, and you take the initiative to get back with her , then it is really too miserable and pitiful to lose! It is even more impossible to do things like sneaking around to find her!"

After speaking without even taking a breath, Misha seemed to be belatedly aware that the man was so silent until now, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to have a stream of frost flowing.

"Ah!" She exaggeratedly covered her mouth as if she felt a slip of the tongue, and exaggeratedly widened her eyes and said, "Sorry, Fu, I am too selfless to hold you injustice, you won't blame me for talking too much?"

Fu Tingqian's handsome face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and for her exaggerated reaction, he rewarded her with two words, "pretentious."

Misha was even more surprised with an O-shaped mouth, "Is there? Why don't I feel it?"

He was neither hot nor cold, but he could make people feel a bad breath, and the word flowed out from the corner of his lips with a fake smile, "Heh."

She also replied to him, "Ha ha."

Fu Tingqian had a cold and well-defined face, and this time he was really stingy with his eyes, and without warning, he suddenly said gloomily, "You still haven't gotten out of Italy, what are you still doing here?"

"Why did I leave Italy?" Misha blinked puzzledly, "Our boss Fu, who is always busy with everything, is not in a hurry to leave, so why should I be in a hurry, the scenery in Italy is so beautiful, I haven't finished shopping yet, probably Will stay here for a while longer.”

Fu Tingqian saw through something, but didn't say anything, just said, "Then can't you find another place to live?"

"I'm not familiar with the place here, where can I find a place to live?"

"Is there no hotel?"

"Staying in a hotel is not as comfortable as living in a villa." Misha smiled, "Besides, I am your girlfriend and will be engaged to you soon, so I don't take it for granted that I live in a villa under your name. Are you planning to treat me wrong? Responsible?"

"..."

How did he get into such a troublesome spirit?
Fu Tingqian was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and left.

Misha quickly stopped him, "Hey, it's so late, where are you going?"

"I'll let you live in this place." Fu Tingqian said calmly, "Okay?"

Misha was stunned for a moment, "Why don't you live here anymore?"

"Because—" Fu Tingqian turned his head sideways, with a calm and handsome face, "You are too noisy."

Misha, "..."

Swallowing her breath, Misha rubbed her hands with a shy look, "It's a bit embarrassing for me to live in such a big villa all by myself. It's as if I drove you away."

Fu Tingqian smiled without warmth, "As long as you are happy."

When the words fell, he really left.

Misha hurriedly worried, "I'm a little scared to live here alone, remember to arrange a few bodyguards to stay here."

He didn't return her, and then his back disappeared at the door of the villa.

"Stupid man, he still loves him but he refuses to take that step, and he still finds abuse for himself." Misha looked at the door and said, "So what if you have a daughter? It's easy."

Shaking her head and sighing, she said proudly, "Only a genius like me can keep you stupid men in order."

The word "you" has a lot of meaning.

Talking narcissistically to herself, Misha then lay down on the sofa again, continued to eat popcorn while continuing to watch dramas happily, without being affected at all by her joyful interest, so leisurely.

……

Just like a boat sailing on the boundless sea, the surrounding is still the sea except the sea, there are no islands, no beaches, no shores.

Only the scorching sun or the torrential rain can burn the heart or make the heart feel cold.

Also lost.

Fu Tingqian sat in the back seat of the car, his face was cold and gloomy, what could not stop echoing in his mind was Misha's long speech filled with righteous indignation.

A foreigner who speaks Chinese so smoothly...

He couldn't stop talking, his mouth seemed to be loaded with a machine gun, this passer-by has reached the tenth level of Chinese?

Do you think you can provoke him with such a mere provocative method?

Fu Tingqian was scornful in his heart, and then somehow in Misha's long speech, he remembered two words in his mind——

Oil bottle, like to be a father?
Ah.

It's fine that the woman didn't come to beg him for so many years, but in the end she secretly got a daughter out.

Was it because he wasn't standing high enough that the woman couldn't see him with her high heart?
Well done, and well done.

A dead woman with no heart, no lungs, no heart, what is wrong with his brain, how desperate is he to become her daughter's stepdad?
He didn't strangle her because he has a good temper and good patience, and he still wants him to be her daughter's stepfather?
impossible.

Never possible.

It is impossible for her to beg him.

It's even more impossible for him to find her!

"I'm not that crazy yet!"

Suddenly, a man's sullen and angry voice came from the back seat, which scared the bodyguard and driver in front of him, "Fu, Mr. Fu?"

What is he suddenly saying inexplicably?

Realizing that he was out of control, Fu Tingqian held his breath slightly, raised his hand lightly and said, "It's okay, just drive your car."

"So, where are we going now?"

"casual."

"..."

Fu Tingqian's hands on his lap were clenched tighter and tighter, the knuckles of his fingers cracked, and his anger spread all over again, secretly thinking——

What the hell is that rubbish? It's worth her giving birth to a child, orphaned and widowed, and raising her alone for so many years?
It is best that the child's biological father is really dead.

Otherwise, he will be killed if he is not dead.