[If he falls in love with another woman, are you going to hang him or take the initiative to divorce? 】
Why did Rong Feng suddenly ask such a question tonight
What's the matter with Fu Sinian... Keep it from her
How Qiao Yimo returned to the bedroom she didn’t know. She only felt that her heart was beating more violently than usual. It seemed to tremble with pain, intense anxiety, and all kinds of doubts and conjectures filled her head. It's going to explode.
Fu Sinian has always been so indifferent to her because he has someone he likes
He hated her because she forced him to marry him and separated him and the woman he liked.
Is she a third party
…
Is she a third party
This sudden problem entangled her all night like a nightmare. It was obviously only Fu Jinzhi's provocation, but it was the kind of uncertainty that was infinitely magnified in her heart to the edge of fear.
After a night of insomnia, she just wanted to go to Fu Sinian to ask questions, but she didn't have the courage.
If it fails from the beginning, is there any possibility of success later
Presuming that Fu Sinian was about to get up, Qiao Yimo got up early, mentally and physically, and went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast.
"Madam, why did you get up so early?" Madam Chen was a little surprised to see her appear in the kitchen as soon as she got up.
"Wake up early. Go and see if your husband is up." Qiao Yimo said as he bowed his head and kept busy.
Breakfast was ready, she took it out from the kitchen, and the upright figure of the man just came down from upstairs, neat and handsome and impeccable. Seeing her, she didn't have any expressions and went straight to the dining room to sit down.
"Morning!" Qiao Yimo took the initiative to speak with a chuckle.
"Yeah." The man hummed softly, without saying much.
Qiao Yimo's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to fiddle with the tableware in silence.
Madam Chen happened to break the embarrassing situation with a loud voice, "Sir, madam, do you want to call Miss to get up for breakfast?"
Qiao Yimo turned his eyes and said lightly: "No, let her sleep a little longer. You can prepare a breakfast for her later."
With her there, it can't stop.
Fu Sinian's eyes flickered, and he looked up, his eyes seemed to fall on her face carelessly, without makeup, but still white and beautiful, the same as usual, but there seemed to be something different.
Before she looked over, he faintly retracted his gaze, and asked nonchalantly, "Not going to the crew today?"
Qiao Yimo smiled softly and softly: "Well, my role in that drama is finished, I have rested these few days."
Fu Sinian didn't doubt either. He moved gracefully to eat, but after a while, he said inexplicably, "In Jinming last night, besides Rong Feng, who else did you meet?"
He didn't question Rong Feng afterwards, but he didn't think it was that simple. Rong Feng didn't say anything, but she couldn't hide things in her eyes.
The food Qiao Yimo had just swallowed got stuck in his throat for an instant.
"Cough cough, cough cough..."
She coughed twice, her face was flushed, her eyes flickered.
Fu Sinian's tone was not turbulent, "I can know everything without checking me in that place."
He was warning her not to be ignorant of good and bad.
Fu Sinian had no interest in her affairs. What he was interested in was only who she went to meet. Jin Ming Huasheng's regular customers were only those few, and they were basically in private rooms. She could meet Rong Feng, except that There were other people beside Rong Feng at that time.
Few people who can get along with Rong Feng have simple identities.
Qiao Yimo added lips, and his black and white eyes looked at him earnestly, with a hint of anger in his tone, "I didn't do anything to apologize to you, let alone... Those people are not as rich as you, nor look good than you. , I'm not that stupid yet."
The man squinted lazily and looked at her, and sneered, "Then I should think you are smart or... fortunate for myself? Qiao Yimo, you know I don't have time to play this kind of trick with you."
"I went to see Lu Ziyan." Qiao Yimo closed his eyes and finally confessed, "He is the boss of my brokerage company. I just asked about work."
Why should he ask? If it was left in the past, she might still expect him to eat, but now she didn't want to deceive herself, so she didn't ask much.
Hearing the words Lu Ziyan, Fu Sinian clearly raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened, "Who is he, don't tell me you don't know."
Qiao Yimo lowered his head and drank the milk, hiding the expression on his face, and said quietly: "I know, I will take care of the work, and it won't cause you trouble."
Fu Sinian looked at her without speaking for a long time, originally
Wen Dan's leisurely handsome face also became a little cold, and his heart became inexplicably irritable, and then stood up and dropped a sentence, "You know the best. Lu Ziyan is different from other people, I don't want you to provoke him."
After all, the man has taken long straight legs and left in strides.
Qiao Yimo looked up at his lonely and slender back, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.
"It's really unlucky to see your grieving woman's expression when I wake up early in the morning."
The harsh words were uploaded downstairs, pulling back Qiao Yimo's erratic thoughts, but she ignored it, lowered her head and continued to eat her own breakfast.
Fu Jinzhi walked downstairs step by step in his nightgown, with messy hair. He walked to the dining table and looked at her with his arms around his chest. "You said you don't look ugly. You can live with any other man. I am very happy, but I just want to rely on my brother, but it is a pity that my brother has his own heart, and you are destined to be an empty girl."
Qiao Yimo's hand holding the fork tightened slightly, his face still cold and indifferent, "You don't need to go to class? If you let Grandpa know that you skipped class and ran out, I don't know what he would think."
Fu Jinzhi was not annoyed, pulled the chair and sat down, lying on the table and looking at her with a smile, "Do you want to know who my brother's sweetheart is?"
Qiao Yimo dropped the tableware and stood up suddenly, "I'm full, you can eat by yourself."
After that, he ignored her, turned and walked upstairs.
The smile on Fu Jinzhi's face deepened, and he raised his voice slowly and said, "Childhood sweethearts, two little widows, how enviable, maybe some people can't get in for a lifetime, right?"
Qiao Yimo clasped his five fingers into his palm, bit his lips tightly, and returned to the bedroom without stopping.
She knew Fu Sinian before she got married, and she had never heard of any woman around him, but Fu Jinzhi was his sister, and naturally she knew more things than she did.
If this matter really exists, Rong Feng must have known it too
It's just that she doesn't have Rongfeng's contact information, even if she wants to know at the moment, she can't ask.
The woman Fu Sinian likes... What would it look like
But I was interrupted immediately after thinking about it. The more I thought about this kind of thing, it just added to my troubles.
She changed her clothes, regardless of Fu Jinzhi, and then left Bishuiyunju.
(End of this chapter)