Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

It was the first time in Lin Yaru's life that she received such slights, embarrassment spread from the brows of her brows, her eyes were full of disbelief and annoyance, and she could hardly maintain the calm expression on her face.

Compared to her embarrassment, Fu Qingye's expression was extremely calm, like a lake with no waves, making it difficult to see his real thoughts.

He pushed the creamy mushroom soup on the table to Jiang Manxue, and said, "Why are you in a daze, the soup is cold, drink it quickly."

Jiang Manxue felt like sitting on pins and needles in such an atmosphere, and wanted to leave, but was locked by Fu Qingye's eyes, making her unable to move, so she could only sit here bravely, and took the hand of Fu Qingye. Spoon, start drinking mushroom soup.

It is obviously a delicious soup, but when you drink it in your mouth, you don't know its taste, it is extremely bland.

Lin Yaru was so angry that she couldn't even breathe smoothly, she suppressed her anger, kept a smile on her face and continued to say to Fu Qingye: "My father has cooperated with companies under the Fu family before, the one above the new district The place is my father who helped to hold the thread."

She purposely used the word "helping", as if in this way she could show her equal status. As soon as she said these words, her back felt a lot stiffer.

"Really?" Fu Qingye replied lightly, suddenly seemed to think of something, and raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, it's the Lin family whose wife is very aggressive? I heard Fu Ci mention that the male master of the Lin family is often slapped in the face by his wife. It's quite interesting."

Some plain words made Lin Yaru's face completely stiff.

Lin Yaru's mother is famous for being hot and spicy, and everyone knows that she not only always catches flowers on her husband's face, but also always takes her sister group to catch the mistress. Became the laughing stock of everyone.

To say she is aggressive is an understatement, but in fact, Mrs. Lin is a nouveau riche, because she lived too much in poverty when she was young, and now that she has money, she is particularly eye-catching, her temperament is not cultivated, and she has learned a lot into ten.

Lin Yaru's ears were extremely pierced by Fu Qingye's pointed words, as if the face she was holding was pierced in an instant, making her feel a little resentful towards her mother who couldn't support herself on the wall .

Now if she still doesn't know that Fu Qingye did it on purpose, then she is a fool.

Fu Qingye did it on purpose, to stand up for Jiang Manxue.

Lin Yaru's eyebrows were filled with jealousy and anger for a moment.

Her nails suddenly dug into the palm of her hand, and then she turned her head and glanced at Jiang Manxue, putting her in his eyes.

If you are capable, you are able to hook up with Fu Qingye so quickly, and let Fu Qingye stand out for her, what kind of unscrupulous means are you using! ! !
Jiang Manxue was already very uncomfortable, feeling sandwiched between Fu Qingye and Lin Yaru, almost out of breath, but at this time Fu Qingye smiled at her and said: "If you scratch my face, then It’s also an interesting thing.”

When Jiang Manxue heard what he said suddenly, she swallowed soup into her throat, almost choking, and quickly patted her chest, feeling ashamed and embarrassed for a while.

Lin Yaru's eyes flickered slightly, and a sneer overflowed from the corners of her lips.

She subconsciously glanced at Lu Sichen who was standing not far away, and after confirming that he did not look unhappy, her brows and eyes suddenly changed, and in an instant she was smiling again.

She bowed slightly to Jiang Manxue and said, "Jiang Manxue, I went to see Aunt Lu last night, and she talked to me a lot. She said that the most important thing for a woman is to hold on to a man. I think You did a pretty good job of that."

Hearing Lin Yaru's words, Jiang Manxue's face paled, her hands on her legs tightened little by little, her lips moved slightly to say something, but Lu Sichen walked over slowly.

He grabbed Lin Yaru's shoulders with a soft and calm voice, "I don't want to taste the dishes here, go and order, I have something to do later, I have to leave after dinner with you."

While he was speaking, he turned his head slightly, and those breathtaking peach blossom eyes looked at Jiang Manxue with an extremely dangerous light.

Jiang Manxue hung her head low, exposing the back of her neck. On her fair skin, there was a hint of red color, and there were tiny fluff, like a baby, with immaturity.

She didn't dare to look up at Fu Qingye, and she didn't dare to look back at Lu Sichen, so she could only stretch her body into a stiff line, her eyes fixed on the creamy mushroom soup in front of her, as if she wished she could just get into this place. In the bowl of soup, it disappeared.

Lu Sichen was wearing a casual suit, the color was wine red, and the color was faintly bright, but it didn't look awkward on him at all.

He seems to be naturally suitable for such a color, his smooth and flexible waist line is just right, exquisite and luxurious.

Slightly drooping eyes, those peach blossom eyes are slender and long, the pupils are like sparkling lake water, there is something like a smile but not a smile, but the true emotions are hidden very deeply.

"Mr. Fu, it's a coincidence that you also like to come to this restaurant to eat."

His eyes glanced at Jiang Manxue, as if he didn't care, he didn't even pause, as if he was looking at a passerby.Immediately, he put his arms around Lin Yaru's shoulders, looked at Fu Qingye and said.

The sunlight reflected from the glass window on the side, and shone on Lu Sichen's face, coating his whole body with a layer of light.

His facial features are supposed to be feminine and beautiful, but he doesn't look feminine at all. Although he looks coquettish like a peach blossom in early spring, there is a hint of sharpness in this coquettishness.

It is impossible to underestimate.

That aura was actually comparable to Fu Qingye's.

Fu Qingye didn't stand up, but still sat there, even in the mood to put on the gloves again to peel Jiang Manxue's shrimp.

While peeling, she said without raising her eyes, "It's not that I like it, but she likes it. The shrimp here is delicious, and she likes to eat shrimp, so I brought her here to eat."

Obviously, this 'she' refers to Jiang Manxue.

When Jiang Manxue heard Fu Qingye's words, she suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes wide, looking at Fu Qingye in disbelief.

Her face turned pale, she wanted to refute, she wanted to refute what Fu Qingye said.

He even wanted to go back and explain to Lu Sichen, no, that's not the case.

Such words are too ambiguous, as if they are already a romantic couple, or a couple who raise their eyebrows.

Jiang Manxue hadn't spoken yet, but Lu Sichen did, "Really? The shrimp here is really good. I'm a regular customer of this restaurant and come here often."

His palm slowly slid down from Lin Yaru's shoulders, and finally wrapped around Lin Yaru's waist, in a more intimate gesture, Lin Yaru smiled, and whispered coquettishly: "What are you doing, itching..."

Jiang Manxue lowered her eyes, and suddenly lost interest in arguing, just say whatever you want, it doesn't matter.