Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

However, Lin Yaru didn't see the cold light hidden in Lu Sichen's lowered eyes.

"Ah."

……

Jiang Manxue's fingers trembled, and she installed it several times, but she didn't press the number key on the first floor.

When the elevator door was about to close automatically, Secretary Zhou chased after him.

"Jiang Xiao...Madam, I'll take you home." Secretary Zhou blocked the elevator with his hand, and nodded slightly to Jiang Manxue.

Jiang Manxue didn't look at him, but kept her voice, trying not to tremble, and said, "No need."

"President Lu ordered me to send you back..."

Then, before Secretary Zhou could finish speaking, Jiang Manxue suddenly raised her head: "I said no, didn't you hear?!"

Secretary Zhou was taken aback by her sudden scolding.

What surprised him even more was the cold light that burst out from Jiang Manxue's eyes in an instant.

The beast that had been lurking in its eyes for a long time finally broke free from its shackles, roaring like a warning to itself.

Her complexion was so fair that it was almost blown to pieces, and her lips were so red.A pair of pitch-black eyes, when they were completely cold to look at people, unexpectedly revealed a charming look.

For a moment, people dare not underestimate her.

Suddenly looking back, it reminds people that she is still that high and mighty young lady.She was indeed the wealthy daughter of the Jiang family who grew up held in the palm of her hand.

Even if her bones were smashed, pressed in the mud, even if she was temporarily succumbed by various methods, once her deliberately restrained brilliance bloomed, it would still be so bright that people couldn't move her. Open your eyes, it's still so bright...

Jiang Manxue had a cold face.Her unsmiling appearance, coupled with her black shiny eyes, really makes people feel sacred and inviolable.

Secretary Zhou took a step back subconsciously, and slowly retracted his foot that had already stepped into the elevator.

She silently looked at Jiang Manxue.

Jiang Manxue didn't say another word. This time, she pressed the floor button on the first floor forcefully, and the elevator door slowly closed.

It wasn't until the moment when the elevator door was completely closed that Secretary Zhou vaguely remembered it.

He forgot who said it before. Many years ago, there was a famous beauty in Asakawa Middle School. She was once the dream lover of all middle school boys and the most perfect goddess in their hearts.And that goddess seems to be surnamed...Jiang.

Secretary Zhou had never linked that boy's dream girl with Jiang Manxue.

But just at that moment, he seemed to have touched some truth.He remembered that before Lu Sichen asked him to investigate Jiang Manxue's information, it was written that she used to study in Qianchuan Middle School...

However, Secretary Zhou has never been a gossip person.After standing in front of the elevator for a while, watching the number in the elevator change to one, he returned to calmness, turned and left.

……

Jiang Manxue needs to control the strength of her whole body so as not to let herself fall halfway.

She insisted on getting out of Lu Sichen's company gate, and then staggered, leaning on the wall and slowly walked further along the road.

She had been holding on before, but after being belittled and humiliated by Lu Sichen, her last remaining dignity and pride supported her all the way, preventing her from showing any embarrassment in front of others.If it was only Lu Sichen, she could cry, scream, and question why he treated her like this.

However, Lin Yaru was there.Jiang Manxue's upbringing since she was a child has told her that even if she loses, even if she is embarrassed, she must not lose her composure in front of Lin Yaru.

Jiang Manxue stumbled all the way.I don't know how far I have come.

Until her legs were weak, and her feet were trembling, she supported a tree and stopped.

It was almost late at night, and there were fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Jiang Manxue leaned on the tree and bent over, gasping for breath.The dim light of the street lamp beside her cast the shadows of her and the tree very long.

When the wind blows, her skirt swayed and swayed with the shadow of the tree.

Jiang Manxue bent over and gasped for breath, her eyes fixed on a certain place on the ground.The dim light made her eyes want to cry.

The moment the bean-sized raindrops fell, Jiang Manxue thought they were her own tears.

Soon, the rain began to fall desperately.

Holding on to the trunk, she squatted down slowly, crying uncontrollably.Those raindrops fell on her face and merged with her tears, making it impossible to tell who was who.

She was crying, and the sky was crying too.It was as if he was trying to cover her up, or feel sorry for her.

Jiang Manxue squatted on the side of the road and cried unabashedly.She was completely drenched by the rain.

When she finished crying, she raised her head and found a pair of hand-made high-end leather shoes in front of her.She sniffed and looked down the man's pant leg.

Fu Qingye stood in front of her holding an umbrella.

The big black umbrella perfectly blocked the rain from the sky for the two of them.

Jiang Manxue wiped off the excess water in her eyes with her hands. She thought it was a hallucination caused by crying for too long.

Jiang Manxue squatted on the side of the road, drenched all over, looking up at Fu Qingye in embarrassment.

Parked on the side of the road was Fu Qingye's black Bentley.

"Jiang Manxue." Fu Qingye's cold voice mixed with the crackling of raindrops on the umbrella, became the only warm Jiang Manxue in this cold autumn.

"You were so embarrassed after you left me, do you regret it now?"

Jiang Manxue stared blankly at Fu Qingye with red eyes.Her voice trembled, as if forced out of her throat.

"Fu Qingye, am I about to die? That's why I had hallucinations and saw you before I died."

Fu Qingye laughed angrily at her.

"Shouldn't I be honored that you can still see me because of hallucinations when you are dying?"

What he said was not polite at all.Moreover, at this moment, Fu Qingye almost wanted to knock Jiang Manxue's head hard to see what was in her head.However, when he saw her watery eyes, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Tsk." Fu Qingye looked at her impatiently for a while, then frowned and scolded: "Jiang Manxue, how long do you want to squat on the side of the road. Wait until the rain stops?"

Jiang Manxue sniffled aggrievedly.She lowered her head with red eyes, and tears filled her eyes in an instant.

"I don't want to either." Her voice changed, with a strange tone that wanted to cry after she had just finished crying: "But...but my feet are numb."

Jiang Manxue pursed her lips vigorously, curled her lips, and called Fu Qingye with a little cry.

"Fu Qingye, can you... give me a hand?"

In the end, Fu Qingye looked at her for two seconds, then put the umbrella into Jiang Manxue's hand.Then he bent down, just in this squatting posture, and hugged her whole body.

However, the moment Fu Qingye approached, Jiang Manxue's nerves that had been tense all the time suddenly broke.

The grievances she had suppressed for a long time erupted like a flood...