Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

The moonlight slanted down.

Both Jiang Manxue and Fu Qingye were engulfed in it, and the whole body was covered with a light layer of transparent luster.

"What?" Seeing that Jiang Manxue just stared blankly at him without speaking, Fu Qingye knew that he was silently rejected.

But he didn't care either.Originally, he didn't expect Jiang Manxue to agree to him so easily.

Jiang Manxue hooked her fingers, and kept pinching the corners of her clothes with two fingers.

"I'm sorry. I can't do that."

After a while, Jiang Manxue spoke.Her eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow on the lower eyelid.

"You...you change one. Really, you change one that I can do, I will definitely..."

Then, before Jiang Manxue finished speaking, Fu Qingye pressed his forehead with his palm.

"Jiang Manxue. Are you stupid?" Fu Qingye sighed.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Manxue looked up at him.

Fu Qingye rubbed her hair vigorously until the black strands of her head were messed up, and then he seemed to let out the breath he was holding back in his heart.

Jiang Manxue was rubbed on the head by him, and she didn't dare to wave him away, so she could only let him rub her hair into a chicken coop.

Rubbing her head messed up, and in the end I had to pull her hair by myself.

Fu Qingye then said softly: "You don't have to feel guilty, I only treat you well because I want to treat you well. I didn't expect you to return anything in return."

"But..." Jiang Manxue wanted to say something, but Fu Qingye pressed her finger against her lips.

"Although I rushed back because of you, that's just one of the reasons." Fu Qingye put down his hand, "If I'm really busy and see that you're all right, I can go back again. Now I'm not and I haven't go?"

Jiang Manxue looked at him without saying a word.

"So, you don't need to feel sorry for me. Everything is voluntary."

Jiang Manxue frowned tightly.She wanted to refute Fu Qingye's words.But he couldn't say it.She's not just guilty of what's happening now, but most of all sorry for what's to come.

But she couldn't tell Fu Qingye the reason.

She couldn't speak at all.

In the end, the entanglement of thousands of words condensed into one sentence: "Fu Qingye, thank you."

Fu Qingye's eyes sparkled.For a moment, he chuckled silently.

"If you really want to thank me, I'll give you a chance."

Jiang Manxue was still as if she had been beaten by frost, but now she heard it, and instantly regained her spirits.

"I need to revise a document tonight, and I may have to work overtime until late. Just bring me a cup of coffee to the study before going to bed." Fu Qingye suggested.

"Just like that?" Jiang Manxue didn't expect that Fu Qingye's request was so simple.

Fu Qingye snorted: "Think it's easy? You can't do the difficult one before."

The moment the taunting words came out, Jiang Manxue was speechless.

The night wind is getting cooler.

Seeing Jiang Manxue shuddered.Fu Qingye reached out and hooked her, and brought her into his arms.

"Don't freeze outside. Go inside."

Jiang Manxue twisted her body, but couldn't break free from Fu Qingye's arms.

"Be honest." Fu Qingye tightened his arms. "I think it's all about collecting interest now. Try messing around with one more!"

With a threatening tone, Jiang Manxue was instantly cowed.She curled her neck obediently like a quail.

However, Fu Qingye did not intend to make things difficult for her.

After taking her into the house, he told her to go back to rest, and then went into the study by himself to work.

Jiang Manxue wandered around in her room for a long time by herself.She was restless.

Finally, she took a book on the basics of painting, got up and went downstairs.

"Xiaolu. Can you teach me how to make coffee?" Jiang Manxue found Chen Xiaolu who was making snacks with a lollipop in his mouth, and asked humbly for advice.

Chen Xiaolu's eyes widened, and he said vaguely: "You are just right, why are you learning how to make coffee. Go back and lie down and rest, good boy."

Jiang Manxue was pushed by Chen Xiaolu's shoulders and walked a few steps, turned around stubbornly, put the book in his hand on the table, and explained seriously.

"I really want to learn. I want to make a cup of coffee for Fu Qingye. Xiaolu, good Xiaolu, just teach me. OK?"

"..." Chen Xiaolu looked at the time.Pull the lollipop out of your mouth. "Now make coffee for Mr. Fu?"

Jiang Manxue's cheeks were hot. "He said he had to work late at night, so..."

Then, Chen Xiaolu's eyes rolled slowly.

"I see!" She held up a lollipop and smiled ambiguously. "Isn't it just making coffee? Come, let me teach you!"

After Chen Xiaolu crunched the lollipop into pieces, he touched his mouth.

"Come on, let's get Mr. Fu's favorite coffee beans."

It was the first time for Jiang Manxue to make coffee from ground coffee beans.

From the beginning, she didn't like drinking coffee very much.It's just that Lu Sichen likes it, so there are often various styles of coffee at home.She only occasionally followed with a drink or two.Just never did it myself.

Chen Xiaolu handed over the manual grinder and coffee beans to Jiang Manxue, and sure enough, he maintained an attitude of teaching others, only moving his mouth and resolutely not doing it again.

"Slow down the speed, adjust the bayonet, and grind finer."

Under Chen Xiaolu's guidance, Jiang Manxue carefully drowned.When the coffee beans were finally ground, her wrists were slightly sore.

Then it is boiled and served.

After she put down the coffee cup, Chen Xiaolu handed over a small cup of milk.

"Mr. Fu doesn't like to add sugar to his coffee, but he must add milk. Now I will teach you how to froth the milk." Chen Xiaolu held the milk cup and leaned under the milk frother. Before he finished speaking, he turned on the machine.Then I saw that the small half cup of milk was frothed in an instant, squeezed into the cup and shaking, looking extremely cute.

However, after frothing the milk, Chen Xiaolu put the milk cup aside and pushed her a new one.

"Have you learned it? Come and try."

Jiang Manxue nodded cautiously.Following Chen Xiaolu's movements, she carefully tilted the milk cup, and then pressed the button to turn on the milk frother.

moment--

The milk in the cup was splashed out by the steam, and Jiang Manxue's body was covered with paste, even the table top and wall of the bar were not spared.

Chen Xiaolu quickly pressed the pause button, and rescued Jiang Manxue.

She embarrassingly wiped her milk-splattered face, sincerely admiring Chen Xiaolu.

"Xiaolu, how did you prevent it from flying out? It looks simple, but it is so difficult to operate."

Chen Xiaolu covered his mouth and snickered.He couldn't help but secretly told her the secret.

"Try it after you tilt the glass."