The Professor's Husband Is Difficult To Please

Chapter 329: Arrogant and unreasonable!

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"Brother, you are here!"

Rong Yin smirked and stepped aside, winking at the two of them.

I've been so tired and crooked after so many years of marriage, I really envy others.

"boarding."

The man’s voice is not tepid, and the heart-warming Rong Yin didn’t notice anything unusual, but Fu Nuan felt very clearly...

Professor Rong is in a powerful "low pressure" state all over his body at this moment.

It seems to be angry.

After sending Rong Yin back to his old house, there were only two couples left in the car.

Fu Nuan was still hesitating, whether to tell Rong Yu, she met Jiang Yucheng today.

She didn't want to hide something from him...

But that day, he didn’t even know who gave the flower, so he was "punished" to let him know that the person who gave the flower was Jiang Yucheng, and she also met with Jiang Yucheng alone. It was only blame that Professor Rong could not pinch her to death. !

Just as Fu Nuan was in the midst of the war between heaven and man in his mind, Rong and coldly came to him: "Is it a pleasant afternoon tea today?"

Ok

After learning, Fu Nuan asked, "What?"

Professor Rong’s tone is weird, as if he meant something

"Why, the old relationship is unforgettable?"

what

Fu Nuan carefully studied the man's face. It was even more uglier than when she first saw her. Did she say something wrong and did something wrong

Where did he provoke him again

and many more! What did he say just now

Unforgettable old love, afternoon tea

"You... Do you know everything?"

The man's thin lips were pressed tightly, and he faintly uttered a few moments later, his tone still showing a little bit of discomfort and irony—

"If you want to be ignorant, you can't do it yourself."

Fu Nuan: "..."

What the hell!

This said as if she had done something shameful, she didn't say anything yet!

I wanted to talk to him well, but he was good, with sarcasm in every word, just like eating dynamite!

Is he angry

She is still angry!

The car stopped at the door of the villa, and Fu Nuan didn't bother to pay attention to it.

I wanted to tell him what happened, but now... She is not in that mood,

Without waiting for the room or getting out of the car, Fu Nuan took the lead in opening the door of the car, and before waiting for him, he walked quickly to the villa.

But before she took two steps, she was overtaken by the long-legged man, who could not help but lifted her up and walked straight into the house.

"What are you doing! Let me down!"

She is still angry! Do you think a hug is enough

Having said that, she was still worried that she would be thrown to the ground by the angry Professor Rong, her arms clinging to his neck unconsciously.

The man pursed his lips, his face was terribly gloomy, and he held her through the living room and went directly to the second floor, back to the bedroom.

"you… "

Fu Huan was annoyed, but he couldn't make trouble in front of the servant, so he had to lower his voice and said, "Hurry up and let me down, don't hold me!"

"Then who do you want to hold, eh?"

Swept by his sharp gaze, she knew she had said the wrong thing again.

Can you blame her for this

Professor Rong is too careful and always thinks too much!

The servants faintly felt that the atmosphere was not right, so they cautiously greeted them and went to do their own things.

Returning to the room, Rong Yu threw people at her ***, staring at her condescendingly, his eyes burning, a bit of impatience between his eyebrows, but it seemed that he was trying to restrain something and couldn't bear it.

Fu Nuan thought he was about to be "punished" again, and raised his hands to block him, as if facing a big enemy.

However, nothing happened next.

Rong Yu got up and stood by the bed, her thin lips pressed tightly, staring at her for a moment, and then turned to the bathroom with a cold face.

Looking at the man's back, she felt a little sourness in her heart.

She is simply too wronged.

Obviously he didn't do anything, and he still had to be so bullied by someone.

What do you mean now, don't even bother to talk to her

boom--

The bathroom door slammed, and the door was slammed heavily.

Fu Nuan stared at the innocent door, frowning.

This fellow was not angry and threw her down. Should she be thankful

After a while, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. Looking at the faint outline on the bathroom glass, Fu Nuan reddened his eyes and muttered angrily: "Ignore it, I don't even bother to care about you!"

You can't even listen to her words carefully, who should care about him.

bathroom.

Rong Yu did not take off his clothes, soaking the lining of the clothes under the cold water.

The night in early winter was only ten degrees Celsius, even in the room, the cold water was piercing chill, and the drops of water flowed down the hair, but he didn't notice it.

He was calming himself down.

I knew who the flower-giver was, and I knew that Fu Nuan went to meet the man. Although reason told him that Fu Nuan didn’t like the man at all, there would be nothing between them, but the anger in my heart still lingered. The rise.

Knowing that the man couldn't even compare to a finger... But Jiang Yucheng was useless and had a past with her for a while, he couldn't be magnanimous, and he was still angry for no reason.

Fu Nuan was lying in a big horn, listening to the sound of splashing water, feeling agitated in her heart.

How about... She took a step back and coaxed Professor Rong

At this time, the sound of the water stopped and Fu Nuan withdrew his gaze, thinking that it was just like this. As long as he came out and was willing to take the initiative to talk to her, she would lower her head and explain it to him.

She didn't like the cold war at all.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Fu Nuan immediately sat up from his wife, and fearing that he was too deliberate, had to take the phone and pretend to read the news, deliberately not looking at the direction of the bathroom.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, until she stopped next to her, and then she raised her eyes to look at him.

The man was condescending, looking down at her.

Fu Nuan secretly said in her heart: Hurry up and apologize, if you apologize, I will forgive you!

However, Rong Yu just stood there and didn't mean to speak at all.

After a few seconds, the man's reaction completely made her angry.

Rong Yu retracted his gaze, walked casually to the other side of the bed, completely ignored her existence, opened the quilt, lay down and fell asleep.

He turned sideways and turned his back to her!

The woman furrowed her brows, wishing to cut out a few holes in the back with her eyes!

Excessive!

If you don't tell her just such a word, are you determined to have a cold war with her

Well, if that's the case, then she ignores him either.

Is it active cold war? Then see who can win the battle, whoever takes the initiative to bow his head is the puppy!

Fu Nuan sat down angrily, got out of bed violently, got up and went to the bathroom.

When he came out after taking a bath, the man didn't move, he still turned his back in her direction.

Let's do it, since I don't want to see her so much, she won't bother and say goodbye!

Out of sight out of mind.

She held her pillow and opened the door, ready to go to sleep with her daughter.

Rong Yu's thin lips moved when he heard the sound of the door opening, and the two words came out coldly from his mouth—

"Where to go?"

"Do you tube."

Fu Nuan raised his foot and was about to leave. Just a few steps out of the door, he was caught by Ronghe who stood up.

He shackled her to a corner of the wall, and his breath approached.

"Why... You don't want to ignore me? Then I'll go to sleep with Xiao Nuo."

A wrinkle was folded between Rong and his beautiful eyebrows, his eyes were deep, and he said in a dark voice, "No."

"Why don't you, since you are going to have a cold war with me, does it make any difference whether I am in this room?"

"You have to stay with me in the Cold War."

Fu Huan had to utter a few words to describe this fellow—

"Tyrant! Outrageous! Domineering! Unreasonable!"