Fu Qichuan narrowed his eyes, looked at me nonchalantly, and raised the corner of his lips, "Would you like to try?"
It was clearly the same smile as usual, but I felt a little chilly.
It seemed that if I dared, he would strangle my neck in the next second.
"Just give it a try."
I adhere to the idea of losing the battle even if I lose the person.
His face was cold and he sneered. Just as he was about to explode, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Fu Jinan.
This name popped into my mind immediately.
I have to sigh that women's sixth sense is really accurate.
It was indeed Fu Jinan.
Fu Qichuan pinched his eyebrows. If he didn't answer the phone, the ringing would continue.
If he wants to refuse, he has a hundred ways to do it.
So, obviously he doesn't want to.
"Achuan, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet? My baby in my belly wants to eat strawberry cake. Please buy it for me quickly!"
The space inside the car is small, and it is completely isolated from the noise outside. Fu Jinan's gentle and pleasant voice came so clearly into my ears.
I swear, I didn't mean to eavesdrop.
Fu Qichuan also noticed this, and got out of the car calmly, standing on the side of the road, leaving me with only his side profile.
His expression seemed a little sarcastic.
I looked away, not wanting to care about the mess between him and Fu Jin and An Yu, and lowered my head to play with my phone.
What can happen?
This is the way they always get along with each other, exchanging words and arguing with each other.
They seem to be incompatible, but in fact, one is inseparable and the other indulges the other.
But it didn't take too long, about two or three minutes, before he opened the car door on my side.
His expression seemed to be hesitant to speak, but I could read guilt in his eyes.
"Leaving?"
I curled my lips in sarcasm, lamenting that I had really become a complete mistress.
As soon as Fu Jinan calls, my husband can't wait to rush to her side.
She is more like my original wife than I am.
He finally spoke, "I'll let Qin Ze take you back."
"No, I can go back by myself."
Maybe I've been sad enough in the past two days, so now I feel nothing in my heart. I just get out of the car quietly. "I will express your clothes and personal belongings back to Yuehu Bay. Please tell Aunt Liu to sign for them."
After saying that, I turned around and strode away.
"Nanzhi."
Fu Qichuan called out, but I ignored him without even stopping, and even walked faster.
He caught up with me in a few strides and grabbed my wrist without saying anything, "Nanzhi!"
"Anything else?"
I spoke as calmly as I could.
Fu Qichuan pursed his lips into a straight line, "Give me some time, I will take care of her problem."
"Have you solved her problem?"
I felt like I was hearing a joke. "How can you ever solve her problem? She commits suicide every day, and you have to solve it every day."
The night wind blew over, making me sniffle in the cold. "Fu Qichuan, I don't care what happens between you and her, I just hope you'll let me go!"
His expression was already cold, his eyes shrouded in chill, and he spoke word by word, "Say it again."
"I said I don't care what happens between you and her... Ugh!"
When I was halfway through my speech, he grabbed my jaw fiercely. The man who was usually gentle and reserved in front of me suddenly became fierce. He even called out my name and asked through gritted teeth, "Ruan Nanzhi, do you have no heart?"
Shouldn't I be the one asking him this?
For no reason, he stole my lines.
I was pinched so hard that tears welled up in my eyes, but I endured the pain, met his gaze, and said firmly, "No."
"Then you have to bear it too!"
He stuffed me into the car, his voice as cold as ice in the coldest days of winter, "Before Grandpa's birthday party, the boundaries between us can't be drawn just because you want to!"
"Qin Ze, drive! Take the young lady back."
He threw down these words and closed the car door.
Qin Ze also got in the car immediately, "Young Madam, I'm sorry."
The car doors are locked.
I could only watch Fu Qichuan walk to a nearby distance and get into the bodyguard's car.
The two cars started almost at the same time, but at the traffic light intersection, they drove in two completely different directions.
It’s like Fu Qichuan and I have never been people who can walk side by side.
I felt like all my strength had been drained away, and I slumped powerlessly into the chair, my mind in a turmoil.
Why bother?
Isn't it good that I help him and Fu Jinan get together without asking for anything in return?
Fu Qichuan, what exactly do you want?
Qin Ze drove the car, observing my expression, and spoke carefully: "Young Madam, there is no need for you to argue with Mr. Fu like this. After all, you are Mrs. Fu, and you don't need to take Fu Jinan too seriously."
"Qin Ze."
I rolled down the car window, letting the cold wind pour in, and pursed my lips. "Do you also think that I should be grateful for having the title of Mrs. Fu?"
"I, I didn't mean that, Madam, please don't misunderstand me. It's just that Mr. Fu is soft-hearted and doesn't take hardship. The more you act like this, the more disadvantaged you will be..."
"It doesn't matter. You're his assistant, so it's your responsibility to speak for him."
I lowered my eyes. "I don't want to quarrel with him. Qin Ze, you may not understand, I have never wanted the title of Mrs. Fu."
It is Fu Qichuan's love.
To be his wife.
It is not a marriage in name only, nor is it a marriage with a third party.
"you……"
Qin Ze hit the nail on the head, "You want Mr. Fu's heart?"
I silently glanced at the hustle and bustle of traffic outside, and perhaps because I was afraid of being pitied, I did not give any answer.
Qin Ze sighed and murmured softly: "But, Mr. Fu's heart has long been dead..."
"What did you say?"
There was so much noise outside the window that I couldn't hear what he said. "What's dead?"
Qin Ze shuddered, as if he had said something inappropriate, and hurriedly denied it, "No, nothing."
I'm a little puzzled.
But I didn't ask any further questions.
Qin Ze is Uncle Qi's nephew. He grew up with Uncle Qi and worked with Fu Qichuan for many years. He rarely says the wrong thing.
It would be extremely difficult to dig anything out of him.
Qin Ze sent me upstairs and watched me enter the house with his own eyes before reporting to Fu Qichuan.
I closed the door and laughed at myself.
It’s bad enough that my marriage is a mess, but now even when I go home, people are staring at me.
…
The next day, I got up early, prepared a nutritious breakfast for myself, filled my stomach, and then set off to work at the company.
Perhaps my relationship with Fu Qichuan has become known to everyone in the company, and I was stared at every time I passed the front desk on the first floor.
Curiosity, envy, jealousy.
There are all kinds.
After all, many female employees still hold on to a glimmer of hope, thinking that the news of Fu Qichuan's secret marriage is false and that they still have a chance to win the position of Mrs. Fu.
Now that his fantasy has been shattered, he naturally dislikes me.
"Nanzhi~"
As I was about to enter the office, a voice called out to me from behind, saying with a smile, "You know everything, right?"
I knew what she was asking without even thinking about it.
She knew that she could call Fu Qichuan away with just one phone call.
I know that Fu Qichuan stayed with her for two days and two nights.
Also, I know she is pregnant.
I didn't want to become the focus of attention in public, so I pretended not to hear him and walked into the office.
She followed in and sat down on my office chair, legs crossed under her skirt, and said slowly: "Achuan said he would be responsible for me."
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