Pretending to be beautiful and committing crimes: The president's cold and charming wife

Hearing this voice, Fu Zichen suddenly hesitated.Before Mingming came, when Mingming was sitting here waiting, he had been looking forward to seeing her, but when she really stood not far from him, he was afraid again.

No one would believe him when he said it out, the dignified president of Liyang Group actually started to get scared.It seemed that the four years of separation had really changed him a lot, and Fu Zichen himself smiled wryly.

"Don't be sorry." Fu Zichen finally raised his head, looked at the person walking slowly up the stairs, "I came here uninvited."

He wanted to come forward, to take a good look at her, to hug her tightly, to kiss her sweet red lips, to...but he knew that all his wishes could not come true, and he had to start again patiently, now He and she just had a slightly better relationship than strangers.

Fu Zichen also noticed that Su Manyu was faintly repelling him, his face was a little dignified, and his heart ached.I looked up at her, but saw nothing. She kept smiling, but this smile was really alienated.

He smiled wryly in his heart, knowing that he knew it before he came, but why did he still feel pain after seeing her obvious rejection?

"Manman, don't do this, okay?" Hearing her distant words, Fu Zichen, who was determined to start over, suddenly couldn't help it.

He overestimated his endurance and underestimated her influence on him.He couldn't pretend they were strangers, pretend they had nothing before and start all over again.He also understood that this was an act of pretending, and Su Manyu was also pretending not to know him well, but her resentment towards him could not dissipate, and stood between them.

So it's ridiculous to say he doesn't care about anything, that he wants to start all over again.Because, standing in front of her, he knew she wouldn't give him a chance to start over.Even if he took the initiative to take the first step, which was already a fact, it seemed that nothing could change his image of a jerk in her mind.

"Is Mr. Fu calling me? Have you forgotten what I said before?" Suman's tone suddenly became cold when he heard the name that only belonged to family members and those who cared most.

His eyes stared at Sumanyu for a moment, his head full of despair, unlike before, it was just pain. At this moment, in the sight of her rejection, even if he wanted to start again, but in Sumanyu's indifferent eyes at this moment, he Don't know what else to feel.

No pain, no choking, no... nothing, not even a light.

His world has completely fallen into a dark hell without heaven and earth.

"Manman..." The silence at this moment made him want to say something to break it, but when he took the initiative and tried to take the first step, he was completely shattered.

"Fu Zichen, you should go back." Su Manyu suddenly interrupted what he wanted to say.

As soon as Su Manyu called his name, Fu Zichen suddenly reacted, as if he hadn't heard what she said: "Manman, I know what I did four years ago... broke your heart, but I know I was wrong, really wrong. Let's start over, shall we?"

Got it wrong?Can I ignore everything if I say it wrong?Su Manyu just looked at the embarrassed man and suddenly found it funny, so she really laughed too.

"Hahaha, Fu Zichen, you are so ridiculous." Su Manyu laughed so hard that tears almost fell down, "I used to think that saying this was very hypocritical, but I still want to ask you, can an apology bring back what I lost? I Send this sentence to you now."

There was a pause: "If all the hurt is just an apology, wouldn't it be too simple?"

The words spoken in Suman are heavy and cruel, but also the truest.

If you really hurt someone, an apology is enough, but what about the heart?How can a broken heart be repaired?
Besides, a broken heart is like a broken mirror that can never be put together again.Even if it could be glued back together, it's not the most complete, it's bruised.

"Why is Mr. Fu here?" Suddenly a voice came.

"Yichen." Hearing the voice, Su Manyu immediately raised his head, looked at the man walking beside her, and stretched out his hand.

With lowered eyes, Xu Yichen looked at those white hands and sat beside her.

When he felt the temperature of that little hand, Xu Yichen frowned, and his voice also changed: "Why are your hands so cold?"

He could understand Xu Yichen's words, but he was blaming himself for not wearing more clothes in the air-conditioned room.

The living room is the most air-conditioned, every time she wants to stay in the living room, she will add a coat, but today she forgot.

Following the direction Xu Yichen held her hand, Su Manyu reached into his arms as before.As long as Xu Yichen is by her side, she likes to nest in his arms.Since she married him, no, it should be after she slowly accepted him in her heart, she gradually formed this habit.

Others are used to her habit, or they don't find it a problem after seeing it too much. Even the servants in the villa saw that Sumanyu was the same as usual, and they all nestled into Xu Yichen's arms. Didn't even look at it.

But they are all used to it, some people are not used to it, I am afraid he will not be able to get used to it in his whole life.

When I saw Xu Yichen holding Su Manyu's hand, and seeing my former woman cuddling up to a man other than him so intimately, I felt so uncomfortable. Seeing the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but think of those rumors.

There is no such thing as a storm, is it?Therefore, those rumors are also well-founded.

This made his heart feel as if someone had pinched it, stuffy and painful.He wanted to rush forward, separate them, and beat Xu Yichen hard.Then he held the little woman in his arms and told everyone that this woman was his and only he could hold her.

If it was four years ago, he could have done this, and Sumanyu probably welcomes him to do so, but today, he has no choice, let alone the fact that they are already married, and Sumanyu already hates him to the bone , It is estimated that after knowing that he has such thoughts, he may make more "excessive" actions.

Therefore, Fu Zichen forced himself to divert his gaze, trying to make himself ignore everything in front of him and divert his attention.

But he didn't succeed.He had no choice in this situation but to get up and say a hasty goodbye, then scurried away as if someone was chasing him.

"How are you?"

One drank a glass of wine, and the two clinked glasses.Han Zichuan looked at this man who kept his head down and kept silent. He thought he was the one who knew Fu Zichen best, and he always thought so.However, just recently, in less than a month, Han Zichuan broke his previous cognition.