Fu Yu beat Palend not only to vent his anger.
This was also to test the effect of increasing affection value.
She speaks less and can directly vent her displeasure.
Love is like growing flowers; under the nourishment of love, the original self's habits of inferiority and cowardice are gradually disappearing.
Palend's expression darkened.
In public, he has always maintained a gentle and refined gentlemanly image.
I just couldn't help myself and that's when I revealed my despicable and vulgar thoughts.
Cosimo reached out and gently ruffled Fu Yu's long hair.
He likes Fu Yu the way she is now.
Or rather, he liked Fu Yu whether she was taciturn and cautious or flamboyant and outspoken.
Because what he liked was Fu Yu as a person.
"Brother, you keep talking about the family's interests. Do you think that letting me die a violent death on the streets of Paris is also for the sake of the family's interests?"
Several respected elders followed the commotion at the entrance of the funeral home and came over.
Upon hearing Cosimo's words, he immediately questioned, "Parend, is what the person in charge said true? You really want to murder him?"
"I...I didn't, I..."
Palend's guilty eyes darted around nervously.
In his past life, he was just as useless.
While verbally proclaiming his intention to oust Cosimo, everything he actually did only served to demonstrate his utter stupidity and ignorance.
Instead of making Cosimo resign as the leader, he became the murderer of Qin Xue.
“Cosimo, the gang is now officially under your control. You can do whatever you want with this traitor.”
The elderly man closest to Cosimo spoke.
Cosimo touched his eyebrows and looked at Fu Yu.
What do you think?
? !
Who exactly is this Eastern woman?
Cosimo, who is usually autocratic, actually listened to her opinion?
Everyone's expressions completely changed; they stared at each other, eager to uncover some gossip about Fu Yu.
Fu Yu grasped his hand. "He went to great lengths to eliminate you in order to become the leader. People like that shouldn't be allowed to live. Don't worry about what others think. Just do what you think is right. I will always support you."
"You are always right."
Cosimo's expression was inscrutable.
Everyone said he was a ruthless demon king.
Even those who outwardly agree with him secretly perceive him as a capricious tyrant.
This is the first time someone has said they support him and that everything he did was right.
Cosimo lowered his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips.
How could he not love Fu Yu?
Palend was eventually driven out of Sicily.
He is indeed a descendant of the Lorenzo family.
Moreover, it was clearly written in my father's will.
Cosimo cannot touch Palend.
That night, Fu Yu massaged Cosimo's temples.
Cosimo closed his eyes and held her hand down.
What do you want to do after graduating with your master's degree?
Cosimo felt uneasy for the first time after asking a question.
He feared that Fu Yu wanted to return to China and leave his side.
"If a suitable job comes along, I will stay."
Will you stay for me?
A voice inside me kept asking.
Cosimo squeezed Fu Yu's hand, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Fu Yu's reflection in his gray-blue eyes.
"I have a really good job I can introduce to you."
"Better than having your personal assistant?"
"Yes, the salary is higher, there are more holidays, and more benefits."
Fu Yu pretended not to see through Cosimo's little scheme.
What kind of job?
“My wife.” Cosimo pursed his thin lips slightly. “Ayu, let’s get married.”
Cosimo couldn't wait any longer.
He was even less patient than his father; he desperately wanted to become Fu Yu's legitimate husband in a respectable way.
If Fu Yu is unwilling...
Cosimo's grip tightened...
He didn't know what he might do; perhaps he would be even more insane than his father.
"I do."
Fu Yu looked down at Cosimo.
"real?"
Cosimo's eyes widened in ecstasy.
He can kill without blinking an eye, and he can remain unfazed when faced with business deals and power struggles worth hundreds of billions.
But at this moment, he could not hide his inner joy, and his arm subconsciously climbed up Fu Yu's neck, caressing her with a strong sense of control.
May I kiss you?
"Can."
Can I hug you?
"Can."
"I want more, more, and more, is that okay?"
Fu Yu stroked Cosimo's thin lips and chuckled softly, "Of course."
Cosimo's breathing became heavier, and almost instinctively he pressed down on the back of Fu Yu's head, his lips touching her collarbone, and then slowly moving upwards.
Just as he was about to reach her lips, Fu Yu pressed her index finger against his lips.
"Ayu?"
Cosimo's voice was hoarse beyond belief; he had endured it to the extreme, and every extra minute was torture.
"However, you have to promise me you'll do it the way I like."
Fu Yuneng felt that he was gradually gaining control.
Then the rules of the game can't just be that he's on top and she's on the bottom.
"I'll do whatever you say, baby."
Cosimo used his lower back muscles to leap up and pin Fu Yu beneath him.
The night is too long, there are still so many things to do...
When Qin Xue went to school for her mid-term thesis defense, she deliberately dressed herself up like a homeless person.
When it was her turn to defend her thesis, the professors below were stunned.
Is a thesis really necessary to torment a young girl in the prime of her life like this?
Or is she experiencing some kind of psychological problem?
The mentor quickly contacted a psychological counselor for intervention, fearing that Qin Xue might do something rash.
"Teacher, I don't have any psychological problems. I'm very happy right now."
As long as she finishes her thesis and successfully defends it, she will be able to return to China with Chu Huainan to work immediately.
That way, she can get rid of Cosimo completely!
The counselor adjusted her glasses, still worried about Qin Xue's excited state.
Have you been living with anyone lately?
"My boyfriend."
"Um?"
The counselor opened the student's notebook and asked, "Didn't you live in the international student dormitory with Fu Yu?"
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Qin Xue's face when Fu Yu was mentioned.
"I...I've moved out."
"Speaking of her, it's quite strange. After paying her tuition, she took a leave of absence and then we couldn't contact her anymore."
Do you still have her contact information?
Qin Xue quickly shook her head.
"We just live together, we're not very familiar with each other."
Qin Xue nervously tightened her grip on the bag strap. "Fu Yu, did he say when he'd be back?"
"No."
The school counselor took a letter of recommendation out of the folder.
"She asked me to write a letter of recommendation for her before. If you see her, please give it to her for me. I'll be on vacation in a few days and won't be at school."
Okay, fine.
Qin Xue accepted the letter of recommendation and left the counselor's office.
She walked to the trash can, thought for a moment, and threw the letter of recommendation in.
Fu Yu's fate is uncertain, so he probably doesn't need this letter of recommendation.
Suddenly, a hand pressed down on her arm.
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