Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 1092 I Love You

Seeing the figure at the corner of the stairs, Wu Yaoyao stepped forward a few strides, walked towards the man who was reading the documents, and hugged his waist unexpectedly.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and before she was pushed away by him, she whispered in a whispering voice: "Did you miss me? I miss you very much..."

On the stairs, Nan Shitong froze when she saw the scene downstairs.

The moment she turned around, Fu Yucheng also pushed away Wu Yaoyao who offered to throw herself into her arms. He warned in a cold voice: "Don't dare to lean on me, I won't just throw you out..."

"It's too difficult to drink your glass of water. Forget it, I won't drink it anymore, just be sensible and leave, so as not to anger you again, there is no good fruit to eat." Wu Yaoyao saw that there was no one on the stairs, and the corners of her mouth were raised. Laughing, I look in a good mood.

Don't say let them separate immediately, but it's okay to quarrel and separate again.

I heard that Nan Shitong is quite arrogant, so she must not be so generous.

"Don't play tricks on me." Fu Yucheng threw out the words indifferently, seeing that the door was closed, he put down the information in his hand, and then went to the restaurant to pick up the cooked pasta.

Upstairs room.

Nan Shitong locked the door and leaned against the door panel by herself. Her eyes were very astringent and she couldn't shed a single tear. She only felt that the position of her heart was so painful.

In the past few years of separation, I didn't expect Fu Yucheng to be single all the time, keeping his body like a jade all the time.

But after they got back together, she also stayed with him heart-to-heart.

Now seeing a strange woman coming to him and seeing them hugging each other, Nan Shitong could only hear the voice of his own heartbroken.

Could it be... is it really just because of the child that he wants to reconcile?
Nan Shitong's face was very ugly, she was thinking, what was that just now?
When you are bored... Do you want to pass the loneliness-exercise?

Is it a lie to say you love her?
The woman's hand hanging by her side gradually clenched into a fist. Because of exhaustion and exhaustion, she slipped and fell on the carpet.

Obviously I want to cry, but I can't cry anymore. Maybe it's because I shed too many tears in the past, so now, there are no more tears to flow out.

After a while, the doorknob was turned from the outside, and she stood up bit by bit while leaning on the wall next to her.

Then I heard Fu Yucheng's voice.

"Tongtong, why is the door locked? Are you awake? Open the door and I'll cook something for you..."

When Fu Yucheng went downstairs, the door was only closed tightly, but now it is locked, it's not that Nan Shitong woke up, and there can be other reasons.

"Fu Yucheng, did you really love me?"

The corners of Nan Shitong's eyes were red, and when she asked this sentence, she wanted to cry, her voice was choked up, and she tried her best to endure the broken emotions.

"Of course I love you Tongtong, but, can you open the door first?" Fu Yucheng didn't know what was wrong with her, he just wanted to go in quickly to make sure she was okay.

"Fu Yucheng, who is she to you? You can even let you get off my bed and hug her, do you think I'm still as easy to deceive as before?"

As Nan Shitong talked, she became even angrier, and her voice became more and more annoyed.

"Did you see it? She did it on purpose. I didn't see you going downstairs. You open the door first, okay? I'll explain it to you when I go in. "

Fu Yucheng said patiently, he suddenly understood what Wu Yaoyao's actions were for, but the most important thing at the moment was to coax the one in the house.

The man had a headache, and he also greeted the instigator ten thousand times in his heart.

"Do you think explanation is the most important thing?" Nan Shitong was very emotional, like a girl who broke her boyfriend and betrayed herself, she also questioned him reasonably.

(End of this chapter)