Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Fu Qing'an's body froze, and she stretched out her hand to push: "I'm a little sleepy, I want to rest."

But the man hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse: "No, I don't want anything to happen to you, I hope you are safe, happy, and healthy."

He listened to every word with seriousness, which made Fu Qing'an's heart tremble. She looked up at Fu Yang, with a starlight in her eyes: "Fu Yang, I'm really sleepy."

The man looked down at Fu Qing'an, he didn't expect Fu Qing'an to say such a sentence, his chest felt stuffy for an instant.

"Qing'an, you seem to have changed." Fu Yang lowered his eyes slightly, and the starlight in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Qing An, you seem to have changed.These seven words slammed into Fu Yang's heart one by one, and his hand stroking Fu Qing'an's head was gently moved away, hanging by his side, clenched into a fist.

"Have I changed?" Fu Qing'an's tone was extremely desolate, and his words were full of sarcasm. "Isn't it you who changed?"

Fu Yang frowned slightly, then let go of Fu Qing'an, his body stiffened slightly: "Fu Qing'an, yes, you haven't changed, you haven't changed from the beginning to the end."

She, Fu Qing'an, was sorry for him, Fu Yang, from the beginning to the end.

Fu Yang's heart ached, and he forced a smile: "Qing'an, there is still one week before your birthday, and I will hold a yacht birthday party for you."

The woman's complexion is light: "Yeah."

She didn't want to have another word with Fu Yang, so she got up from the sofa and walked towards the bed.

She went to bed and tucked into the bed, like a cute toy.

Fu Yang clenched his fists tightly, he walked over, suddenly took off his shoes, and got into the bed with his whole body.

Fu Qing'an's body froze, and she quickly stepped back: "Fu Yang, do you want to share the bed with me?"

The man's eyes were dark: "You are my wife, what do you think?"

The woman laughed instantly, and her words mocked: "Then you are sharing the bed with me, what about Ye Yueguan? If she gets jealous, won't you worry?"

Her words are very calm, without the slightest smell of jealousy, she has seen it very clearly.

She doesn't fight or grab what she can't get, and she doesn't envy or hate it. This is her last dignity as Mrs. Fu.

Fu Yang's face was dark, and he suddenly remembered that he had never explained his relationship with Ye Yueguan to Fu Qing'an.

He was about to explain, when Fu Qing'an suddenly said: "Fu Yang, I love Gu Qu, you love Fu Qing'an, why don't you let me go?"

In a simple sentence, three people were involved.

Fu Yang's chest was tight, he leaned over, grabbed Fu Qing'an's chin tightly, and said coldly: "Fu Qing'an, wait for your birthday! If you dare to escape, I will kill Gu Qu!"

His words were decisive, cold, and domineering, and they hit Fu Qing'an's heart heavily.

The woman frowned, and said in a warning tone: "Fu Yang, get out of here immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

But the man insisted on getting closer, Fu Qing'an's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly pulled out a fruit knife from under the pillow.

She pointed the fruit knife at Fu Yang, her eyes were full of cold and distant light: "Fu Yang, get out!"

When she thought of that innocent child and the relationship between Fu Yang and Ye Yueguan, her heart was suffocated and painful.