The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 434 The Difference between Cloud and Mud

Chapter 434 The Difference between Cloud and Mud (8)
"Mr. Fu is busy with official duties, and Ms. Shangguan may just be business partners, so don't worry too much." Shen Qianqian comforted, "Besides, Mr. Fu is so kind to you. We all saw it back then. If you want Have some confidence in him."

Qiao Wan gave an "um", but his eyes never left the direction where he disappeared.

Of course she has confidence in him, even if the memories of the two of them no longer exist, she still knows what kind of person Fu Tianlang is, at least until the two of them divorce, he will not betray her, whether physically or mentally...

What made me feel depressed all the time was actually the scene I saw just now. The man was dressed in black, the woman was dressed in a white skirt, and the backs of them walking side by side really matched each other, no matter the temperament or family, or the world that she could never get into... …

Just like white clouds and mud, they are high above the sky, but she is a piece of mud born and grown on the soil. Bai Yun happened to be taken advantage of by this mud because of a moment of frustration, and she was able to go to the ends of the world with him, but she could never go back and belong to him alone. skyrim...

And in that place that she can never reach, another piece of noble white cloud is waiting. Cloud and cloud are the perfect match. Wouldn't it be messed up if mixed with a piece of soil?
Qiao Wan rubbed her nose and followed Shen Qianqian out of the clubhouse, but she didn't get into Shen Qianqian's car, but waited at the door.

The mud can't go up to the sky, she waits for him at the head office underground, no matter whether he can fly or not, at least he is her husband now, and they still have a marriage certificate...

At nine o'clock in the evening, snow began to fall in the sky, and it fell densely, covering the tree branches on both sides of the road, and the bare ones looked very pitiful.

And when Fu Tianlang and Shangguan Qiu finished discussing the cooperation details and came out of the clubhouse, what they saw was a "white ball" curled up on the steps at the door...

Noticing that the man stopped suddenly, Shangguan Qiu raised his eyes slowly, and then said in surprise: "Is that Mrs. Fu?"

Fu Tianlang remained silent, and looked straight ahead.

In the white background, Qiao Wan was holding a bowl of Mala Tang in both hands, squatting on the stone steps of the door, her posture was not very elegant, but she was not afraid of losing face, but occasionally shivered a little bit from the cold, Bow your head and fish for meatballs.

Shangguanqiu noticed Fu Tianlang's stern side face as if soaked in snow, and he was secretly happy. After all, she was a country girl who didn't know the general situation. She clearly assumed the identity of Mrs. Fu, but she ate junk food at the door like no one was around. After filming it, how many people have to laugh it off when it is published in newspapers and magazines the next day?
After looking at it for a long time, Shangguan Qiu came to a conclusion in his heart.

This marriage of the wrong family and the wrong family will definitely not last long.

"Wanwan." Fu Tianlang spoke lightly, his voice was obviously smooth, but it made people feel a kind of coldness from the heart.

"Brother Lang!" Qiao Wan stood up and ran towards him with a bowl of meatballs.

"Didn't I tell you to go back?" He sighed softly, raised his hand to pat the snow off her head and shoulders, his tone was cold as if he was facing an ignorant child.

Qiao Guan is used to being cold, and he has long been confused by Baidu. No matter how alienated his attitude is, he still approached with a smile: "Do you want to eat? The meatballs in this shop are delicious."

Fu Tianlang didn't move, just narrowed her eyes slightly, the cold air reflected in her eyes made her stop.

"what are you doing here?"

"Wait for you!" She smiled and moved closer to him, but he refused to eat, so she could only stuff it back into her mouth.

Chew it, chew it, then looked at Shangguan Qiu with hostility.

Qiao Guan was angry, if it wasn't for Fu Tianlang's presence, she might have released the kid to teach her a lesson.

Is her man someone others can covet casually?
Afterwards, Fu Tianlang took the car directly, and seeing Shangguan Qiu who got into the car together, Qiao Guan sat in the passenger seat full of jealousy, but she sat back, and when the two chatted about the details of the business, they didn't intervene at all. Don't talk about it.

She was bored, propping her chin against the glass window, perhaps she was really tired, and fell asleep under the gaze of her rival.

After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped at the door of Fu's house.

Hearing the sound of the brakes, Qiao Wan woke up from the dream, but looking back, Shangguan Qiu was no longer there.

As the neon lights outside the window reflected in the car, she knocked and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to bed early."

She followed Fu Tianlang upstairs, and saw that he had gone into the study room as soon as he came home, her eyes lit up immediately, and she followed back to the room in a panic.

The two took a bath one after the other, and then went to bed with their clothes on.

Qiao Guan glanced at him furtively, and slowly crawled into the inner side of the bed.

"Brother Lang." She lifted the quilt and obediently leaned into her side.

"Yeah." He didn't look at her, and closed his eyes to rest.

After struggling for a long time, Qiao Guan finally hugged her dreaming arm, and the two of them lay on the same bed, and he seemed to have gradually gotten used to her touch, at least he would not push her away like at the beginning.

So she sniffed vigorously, rubbed against him, trying to get into his arms.

"Wanwan." Fu Tianlang opened his eyes suddenly, and grabbed her hand that was making trouble, "Don't mess around."

Bullshit?

Qiao Wan didn't listen, she was the wife he was marrying, how could he keep her aside for half a year?
This is unreasonable.

"Brother Lang, Dad just asked me if my stomach is moving a few days ago..." She whispered, her little hand quietly inserted into the hem of his pajamas.

But as soon as she touched his skin, she was immediately detained.

"I'm tired." He narrowed his eyes displeased, Qiao Wanchun wanted a son, but he just didn't want him to succeed.

"You're lying." Qiao Guan scowled coquettishly, and her groping hands became more and more excessive, "Brother Lang, don't you like children? Don't you want to have a lot of kids running around, making a lot of noise?"

Fu Tianlang was silent for a long time, his eyes fell on her face, after a while he closed his eyes and said: "Now is not the time to have children."

Qiao Wan's eyes widened: "Why?"

He didn't mention the reason, but said lightly: "Wanwan, I need a little time."

Qiao Guan bit her lip, and muttered aggrievedly: "It's been half a year, isn't it enough?"

Isn't it enough for him to adapt to her as a wife and her identity?

He didn't make a sound, and didn't look into her black and white eyes.

Qiao Guan was furious in her heart, so she simply turned over and sat on his chest, and unhesitatingly unbuttoned his pajamas: "This is the obligation of husband and wife, if you don't do it with me, why marry me?"

(End of this chapter)

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