Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

"I said I found it for you. You don't have to try your luck in the library anymore."

When Fu Qingye said this, his expression was natural. "But I can't get it now. Wait for another two days. I'll ask someone to bring it back for you. It should be on the way now."

The painting technique book that Jiang Manxue was looking for was out of print a long time ago.

Originally, when Jiang Manxue first learned to paint, that book was a birthday present from her father.

It took a lot of effort back then, so I don't know where to find it.Not to mention today.

Jiang Manxue is not ignorant of how difficult it would be to find things that were so difficult to find a few years ago when they were out of print.

Finally, after confirming that she had no auditory hallucinations, Jiang Manxue was at a loss for words for a moment.

Her throat seemed to be firmly strangled by a hand, sore and choked, even her nasal cavity was blocked.

Fu Qingye took out a tissue and handed it to her, sneered mercilessly: "Why are you still crying? It's just a book, but it can move you so much?"

Jiang Manxue pursed her lips, silently took the tissue handed over by Fu Qingye, and wiped away the tears that were about to fall.

She sniffed, her throat sore.

"If I had known that one book could move you so much, I would have searched for more." Fu Qingye was still in the mood to joke with her. "I don't know if I did this earlier, can you be moved to agree with me?"

Jiang Manxue's eyes were red, and she looked up at him: "Do you really want to spoil the atmosphere like this?"

Fu Qingye squinted at her. "Do not cry?"

"..." Jiang Manxue squeezed the ball of paper in her hand, and said falteringly: "You have destroyed the atmosphere of being moved. I don't want to cry anymore."

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingye nodded. "It's best not to cry. Eat well. It's just a book, and it can move you to tears. Tsk, it seems like no one has treated you well in a few lifetimes."

This may sound like a joke to others.But for Jiang Manxue, it really hurts her heart.

What Fu Qingye said was right.She... It is true that it has been a long time since someone treated her so unconditionally.

Especially, after she'd only done that last night.

For a moment, emotion and guilt, shame and despair surged into Jiang Manxue's heart.

It made her feel mixed feelings, and she didn't know what expression to use to face Fu Qingye.

"Fu Qingye, you..." Jiang Manxue hesitated to speak. "Can you stop being so nice to me?"

Her voice was still trembling slightly, with begging and despair that she wanted to say but couldn't.

When Fu Qingye looked at her, he found that her hands were constantly rubbing the ball of paper in her hand, holding it tightly, unfolding it, and then tightening it again.It seemed that she was very nervous at this moment.

"Why?" Fu Qingye looked at her fixedly, and asked back: "Someone treats you well, isn't it good?"

Jiang Manxue bit her lower lip, avoiding Fu Qingye's gaze.The deeper the entanglement and tingling in her heart, the harder she bit.

Fu Qingye frowned. He reached out and held Jiang Manxue's chin, forcing her to open her mouth.

"How many times have I told you, don't bite." Then, I saw him threatening with an unhappy face. "In the future, if you can't remember, I will punish you. Once you bite, I will kiss you once. Keep kissing until you remember."

Jiang Manxue loosened the pressure under her lips, not daring to disobey Fu Qingye's order.

However, she didn't speak, and just looked at Fu Qingye seriously, as if she was staring at him with all her heart, and wanted to imprint him in the center of her eyes like this.

Fu Qingye gently poked the skin of Jiang Manxue's cheek with his fingers.

"Why don't you let me treat you well?"

Jiang Manxue's eyes dimmed. "Because I can't afford it. Fu Qingye, I can't afford you, do you understand?"

However, Fu Qingye didn't care what she said.Even when Jiang Manxue's voice fell, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"If you don't try, how do you know you can't pay me back?"

Seeing that it could be regarded as opening the skylight and speaking brightly, Jiang Manxue no longer hid it.She put her hands on the table and showed Fu Qingye her fingers.

"Fu Qingye, have you seen my ring finger?"

Fu Qingye lowered his head and saw Jiang Manxue's fingers on the table, slender and fair, like green onions.

"I see, it's very beautiful." He praised without hesitation.

However, Jiang Manxue's purpose is not here.She pointed to her ring finger.

"I mean let you see this trace."

If you look carefully, you can easily find that there is a faint mark on Jiang Manxue's ring finger.That should be the trace of wearing the ring for a long time.Although there is no trace of the ring on that finger now, it can still be seen through the traces that Jiang Manxue has worn that ring for a long time.

"This is the imprint of my wedding ring. This is the proof of my marriage." Jiang Manxue lowered her eyes and reached out to feel the skin on her ring finger.

Then, she raised her head to look at Fu Qingye, speaking every word with great seriousness.

"I know what you want, Fu Qingye, but I can't give it to you. I've told you more than once, but you don't seem to care about it." Jiang Manxue slowly clenched her fists. "I'm married. Besides, it's not impossible for me to get divorced. So, don't waste your thoughts on me. There are good girls in this world waiting for you to love and cherish."

Fu Qingye waited, waiting for the moment when Jiang Manxue finished speaking.

Finally, he waited until Jiang Manxue's voice stopped before raising his eyebrows.

"Finished?" Then, without waiting for Jiang Manxue's answer, she refilled a bowl of porridge from the casserole and placed it in front of her. "The porridge is cold, let's have breakfast first. Let's talk about it after you are full."

"Fu Qingye." Jiang Manxue didn't take the spoon he handed over.

Jiang Manxue knew in her heart that Fu Qingye's kindness to her had already been repaid by her.

But not being sorry is one thing.But if you understand his intentions, but don't explain it, and still accept other people's kindness to her, that's another matter.

Jiang Manxue didn't want to be such a heartless, heartless person.She was grateful to Fu Qingye, admired him, and even worshiped him a little bit.However, he never wanted to use him as a life-saving straw and hold him tightly in his hands.

"I mean it. I don't want this to happen anymore."

However, the next moment, Fu Qingye also suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at Jiang Manxue seriously.

"Then let me ask you seriously. Are you unable to get a divorce, or do you not want to at all?"

The moment this question came out, the surrounding air seemed to have condensed.

All that was left in the restaurant was the sound of their breathing and the ticking of the clock...