Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

At night, there is a slight wind and waves, and the river is full of stars.

Jiang Manxue was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with her eyes open. There was a lamp on the ceiling, in the shape of a feather, which was very beautiful. She liked feathers very much, and this lamp became her favorite.

Unlike in the past, she rolled on the bed wrapped in a quilt and couldn't fall asleep. Tonight, she deliberately kept herself awake.

Outside the window, the chirping of cicadas at the end of summer can be heard, making the entire Fu family villa even more peaceful.

Jiang Manxue looked at her watch frequently. By the moonlight, she counted the time on the watch until one o'clock in the morning.

Fu Qingye usually returns to her bedroom to rest before one o'clock in the morning. This is the pattern she has figured out in the past few days. Undoubtedly, Fu Qingye is an extremely self-disciplined person. No matter how busy he is, he will not overextend his body.

One o'clock in the morning was already his limit.

Jiang Manxue watched the time, and quietly opened the door with her bare feet. She didn't dare to wear slippers, for fear that the slippers would make too much noise and wake up the other servants in Fu's house.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the word "guilty conscience".

She is such a guilty thief now.

Fortunately, it was a summer night, and it was not too cold to go barefoot.

She stooped and tiptoed towards the study room on the third floor. There is a habit of night lights in Fu's house. There are dim night lights on the walls. Although they are not very bright, they are enough, at least not to let Jiang Manxue was scared.

She touched the door of the study, tentatively twisted the doorknob, and then her eyes lit up with surprise, the study was not locked.

She quickly opened the door, stepped into the study, and quickly closed the door, carefully controlling the force of closing the door so that it would not make too much noise.

While doing all this, her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

God is pitiful, she has never done any bad things since she was sensible, the biggest bad thing is quarreling with others, and she has never done any deviant things.

Sneaking into the study of the Fu family this time should be regarded as the worst evil in her life.

Not to mention stealing things later!
Jiang Manxue felt ashamed of her parents' careful upbringing over the years.

Fu Qingye's study room is very large, one wall is covered with custom-made ebony bookshelves, filled with books, with a faint book smell.

A little halo of moonlight came in from the window, clearly illuminating the desk. There was only a computer and a few decorations on the desk. It was very clean at a glance.

Jiang Manxue walked to the desk, wanting to look for the documents, but she didn't see them. She walked in quickly, only to find that there was a filing cabinet inside the desk, which was specially used to store documents.

She was overjoyed, a kind of excitement and joy that she was about to find her target. She stepped forward to the file cabinet and was about to open it when she suddenly heard someone say, "Jiang Manxue?"

Jiang Manxue's heart skipped a beat and she almost screamed!

Fortunately, she still remembered that she was here to do bad things. She tried her best to suppress her screaming, and slowly turned her head to follow the reputation.

There was a bed propped up beside the filing cabinet, and Fu Qingye was lying on the bed, looking at her with half-opened eyes.

The moonlight reflected in his eyes, and the shattered innocence of the moonlight filled the ground.

Jiang Manxue tensed her entire body, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

"Fu... Fu Qingye?"

Her words were a little awkward, and she stood there stiffly.

Fu Qingye rubbed his forehead and waved to her, "Come here."

Jiang Manxue didn't dare to let out a breath, she didn't run, she didn't run, and in the end, she could only grit her teeth and walk towards Fu Qingye.

Walking to the small bed, Fu Qingye stretched out his long arms and hugged her onto the bed, "Sleep quickly, don't run around."

Jiang Manxue's body was stiff, and she was in the panic of being found out for doing bad things. She simply forgot to resist, and could only be held in Fu Qingye's arms in a daze.

The bed is very small, just enough to accommodate two people, and the distance can only be close to each other.

After Fu Qingye hugged her, he stopped moving, speaking, or doing anything else.

Jiang Manxue smelled a faint smell of alcohol on the tip of her nose. She sniffed it carefully, only to find that Fu Qingye really smelled of alcohol, which was not unpleasant. Presumably he just took a few sips , and not dead drunk.

Jiang Manxue tried to move, but Fu Qingye suddenly put his arms around her, and even patted her butt lightly, "Don't move around, go to sleep, and be good."

Ahhh! ! !
Jiang Manxue's whole body was on fire, she wanted to scream!

Fu Qingye actually slapped her ass!
The whole person was immediately shrouded in shame, such an intimate but ambiguous gesture made Jiang Manxue's mind instantly amused.

She dared not move any more.

There is a bit of wine aroma floating on the tip of the nose, as well as the cold aroma of cedar, faintly mixed with the aroma of green orange...

With such a close distance and such a quiet environment, all senses are infinitely magnified, and Jiang Manxue can clearly hear Fu Qingye's heartbeat, thump, thump, thump...

Breathing and entangled with each other, it should be a very shy situation, but the strange thing is that after the initial panic, Jiang Manxue felt unexpectedly peaceful in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Qingye's breathing was steady and long, and he was already sound asleep.

Jiang Manxue hastily and carefully removed his tightly hugging arms, broke away from his shackles, and then quickly left the study.

She didn't dare to think about the file anymore.

I just want to go back to my bedroom as soon as possible, as if nothing happened, like deceiving my ears.

When she returned to her bedroom, Jiang Manxue covered herself in the quilt, and then breathed in relief. She beat the pillow angrily, why didn't she know that there was a small bed in the study? !
Thinking about it, it should be that Fu Qingye was too lazy to go back to his room when he was dealing with official duties, so he just slept in the study.

This night, she tossed and turned, and couldn't fall asleep again. She was a little afraid of how she would explain this when Fu Qingye asked about it tomorrow.

The feeling of death is not terrible, what is terrible is the feeling of waiting to die.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiaolu knocked on the door, and when he opened it, he was startled.

"Yeah, Miss Jiang, what's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well?"

I saw that Jiang Manxue had thick dark circles around her eyes, like a national treasure, especially her fair skin, which made her look even more joyful.

Jiang Manxue shook her head and did not reply.

Chen Xiaolu didn't care too much, just said: "Go downstairs quickly, Mr. Fu is already waiting for you downstairs for breakfast."

Jiang Manxue's heart tightened, and she immediately lowered her head and said, "Okay, I'll come down right away."