High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

As soon as Fu Mingyuan entered, he saw Su Tian sitting on the sofa.

Su Tian opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't make a sound.

After all, with their current situation, I really don't know how to face this man, the man who almost strangled me to death.

Fu Mingyuan walked forward slowly, and hugged Su Tian with such strength that he seemed to integrate her into his body.

"Let's never quarrel again, okay? I was wrong this time, I'm sorry... I should choose to believe you, and I promise I will never do it in the future. "

The man's magnetic voice sounded in his ears, full of apology.

Su Tian originally raised her hand to push him away, but after hearing this sentence, she slowly put it down, and hugged him instead.

Fu Mingyuan, who noticed this change, was overjoyed.

"it is good."

Wherever there is an overnight feud between husband and wife, they still have to forgive each other.

Moreover, Su Tian is a soft-hearted person, and she thinks that Fu Mingyuan's life in the mental hospital these days is enough for him to repent, which is also the main reason for the breakdown of their relationship later on.

She forgives people's mistakes too easily.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was getting better and better under the warm lighting.

The two exquisite and perfect lips slowly approached, and Su Tian slowly closed her eyes.

If only... time could stand still at this moment...

The woman's lips are soft, just like the feeling in memory, like jelly, people can't help but taste it deeper.

Lao Li watched this scene with relief, not realizing the cognition of being a light bulb at all.

He happily called Mr. Fu to report the situation.

"Are we going to be okay like this?"

After parting, Su Tian said with her red face upturned, she was still a little out of breath.

"it is good……"

Fu Mingyuan looked at her shy look, his eyes darkened, he couldn't hold back for a moment, he lowered his head and continued to deepen the kiss just now.

For the next few days, Su Tian spent time with Fu Mingyuan.

Except when Fu Mingyuan was at work, the two of them were stuck together almost all the time.

And Fu Mingyuan also felt that his temper had changed, and he became more docile personally. Even some small things had to be approved by Su Tian, ​​and he was afraid that she would be unhappy for a moment.

Feeling his change, Su Tian also slowly relieved her inner knot, and decided to trust him again.

And the happy time always goes by so fast, maybe even God is jealous, and can't help but create some unhappiness between them.

In the past few days, Song Xiangyang's spirit was not very good, and he kept repeating what Yu Nan said to himself in his mind.

"If you dare not even pursue her, then what right do you have to say you like her?"

Even when I was at work, I was in a trance again and again, and I was called by the manager several times.

"Is it rare that I'm really as cowardly as she said?"

Song Xiangyang took the mobile phone, opened the WeChat page, opened the dialog box with Su Tian, ​​and stared at the last message in a daze.

Maybe I should take the initiative...

Fingers quickly tap on the keyboard 'Su Tian, ​​do you have time? Let's talk'

But the moment he was about to press send, his fingers froze.

Pressed delete and typed a sentence again, "Su Tian, ​​are you okay? Take care of your body, don't always worry me." He gritted his teeth, calmed down and sent it.

Fu Mingyuan, since you can't treat Su Tian well, let me replace you.

Su Tian was cooking in the kitchen at this moment, with her mobile phone on the coffee table, while Fu Mingyuan was switching the TV back and forth on the sofa, looking a little bored, looking at the kitchen from time to time, always with a smile in her eyes. laugh.

Just as he was about to get up and go to help in the kitchen, he saw the phone light up on the coffee table. Out of curiosity, Fu Mingyuan bent down and picked up the phone.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the clouds immediately cover it, and your face turns black in an instant.

Song Xiangyang...

Those phoenix eyes were full of viciousness, the hand holding the phone slowly tightened, and the sound of gums biting together could be heard.

He stared at the message tightly, wishing to grab the person across the phone and beat him up, this is really haunting.

Su Tian didn't know what happened at this time, she still sat leisurely at the table, immersed in her own time.

The corners of Fu Mingyuan's mouth curled into a perfect arc, and he slowly put down his phone and sat back on the sofa, feeling a little terribly calm.

"La la la, la la la, I'm a little connoisseur of newspaper sales..."

After the dishes were ready, Su Tian walked out holding the dishes while humming a song, not to mention how happy she was.

Putting the chopsticks on the table, I took the lead in making it, added a piece of tofu and put it in my mouth, and the fragrance of tofu burst out instantly.

"My cooking skills are really getting better and better."

I couldn't help but tasted a few more pieces, and then greeted Fu Mingyuan: "Stop watching TV, come over to eat quickly, and try to see if my cooking skills have improved."

After shouting a few times, the man was unmoved, Su Tian was a little puzzled, put down her chopsticks and walked in front of him.

Stretched out a finger and poked his shoulder by mistake: "What's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Fu Mingyuan raised his head and looked at Su Tian.

The moment she saw his eyes, Su Tian was obviously stunned. The eyes were inexplicably familiar, so familiar that she was afraid, as if she had seen them somewhere.

Before Su Tian could recall, Fu Mingyuan stood up abruptly. Because of his height, he lowered his head to look at the woman in front of him.

"Why are you so surprised?"

Su Tian was taken aback, and patted her chest lightly to relieve her breath.

However, she didn't think deeply about the eyes she saw just now. The sweet life these past few days had already made her forget Fu Mingyuan's original temperament.

The corner of Fu Mingyuan's mouth curved into a cold arc, and the original smile in his eyes had long since disappeared without a trace.

"Su Tian."

He called out the woman's name, and when the woman looked at him suspiciously, he reached out and grabbed her neck.

It was only then that Su Tian remembered that she had seen that look just now.

Hospital!Last time when Fu Mingyuan went crazy, he also looked at himself with that kind of eyes.

It happened so suddenly that Su Tian was choked before she could react: "Why...why..."

Didn't they agree to get along well and not quarrel?Why did it suddenly become like this again.

Su Tian thought that she had never done anything to be sorry or even make him unhappy, but why did he lose his mind again?
Fu Mingyuan's hands clamping her neck slowly tightened, looking at her increasingly ugly face with terrifying eyes.

"Su Tian, ​​it seems that you are really affectionate. After so many days, is there any other man thinking about you?"

Su Tian's breathing became more and more difficult, she didn't understand what Fu Mingyuan meant when he said this, what kind of man?
I wanted to refute, but found that I couldn't say anything.

Tears of pain slipped from the corners of his eyes and fell onto the man's hand.

At this time, Su Tian realized how wrong she was. She thought that Fu Mingyuan would change, but what happened?
Hehe, after all, I was too naive.

Fu Mingyuan has long been dazzled by reason, and he has long forgotten the words he said before and the vows he made.

The moment he saw the text message, he already subconsciously believed that there was an ulterior secret between Su Tian and Song Xiangyang.

But he never thought of asking Su Tian what he thought. Perhaps in his heart, the word trust could not exist at all.

"Speak! Why don't you speak?"

Fu Mingyuan roared like a lunatic, and the strength in his hands deepened again.

The corner of Su Tian's mouth curled up into a sarcastic arc with difficulty, she didn't know whether she was mocking her own innocence or Fu Mingyuan.

Talk? What do you want me to say.

The air was getting thinner, and the feeling of dying came back.

Su Tian slowly had hallucinations. She saw a man wearing a cloak whose whole body was melted into black and waving at herself with a sickle.

Perhaps, this is the legendary god of death.

Slowly letting go of Fu Mingyuan's hand, Su Tian smiled knowingly, and slowly closed her eyes.

She's so tired, really tired...

At this moment, she seemed to see her mother appearing in front of her, gently holding her hand.

Mom, have you come to see me...

At the moment when she passed out of a coma, Su Tian saw the man's complicated eyes in a trance.

Fear, panic, regret...

Afraid? What is Fu Mingyuan afraid of?
Are you afraid of dying yourself?Do you regret pinching your own neck again?Su Tian thought to herself.

Looking at the woman with closed eyes, Fu Mingyuan was stiff all over, he let go of the hands that bound her, and hugged her in his arms without saying a word.

"Sorry……"

Only then did he realize his mistake, what had happened, what else could be done.

Fortunately, there was no irreparable mistake. Fortunately, she let go in time. Su Tian just passed out due to a short-term lack of oxygen.

Fu Mingyuan raised his head in pain, closed his eyes, and sealed all the emotions in his eyes.

When Song Xiangyang sent the message, he kept his eyes on the phone and waited for someone's response.

I was expecting and fearing in my heart.

Looking forward to Su Tian's reply, but also afraid of being seen by Fu Mingyuan.

After receiving no reply for a long time, Song Xiangyang typed another line of words 'Have you been discharged from the hospital? Let me go and see you'

But the more he thought about it, the more inappropriate he became, he raised his hand and deleted all the messages, and threw the phone aside in annoyance.

Obviously it was just concern from ordinary friends, why didn't I have the courage to send it out?
Is it because of Fu Mingyuan? Are you still afraid that Fu Mingyuan will target you?
After all, how could a man like him allow his woman to have contact with other men, not even friends.

"Heh, when did I become so cowardly?"

Song Xiangyang sneered, took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened it, and took a sip.

The empty stomach suddenly touched the irritating beer, and couldn't help shrinking, but Song Xiangyang didn't take this discomfort to heart.

Maybe... It's because of knowing that Fu Mingyuan and his own identities are so different from each other.