Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Siya continued to cut the flower branches by the window, humming a song in a good mood.

Jiang Manxue looked at Jiang Siya's figure that revealed the word "happy" everywhere, although she struggled repeatedly in her heart, she finally said nothing, sighed and left the ward, wanting to go to an open place to get some air.

While walking, at a corner, someone suddenly pulled her closer to a quiet corridor.

She didn't even have time to shout, so she was dragged to a secluded corner with her mouth covered.

Who?
Jiang Manxue wanted to struggle, but the person behind her restrained her fidgeting hands with only one hand, and the scorching breath sprayed on the back of her neck, and the temperature made her almost burn.

The man's voice sounded slowly with a hint of hoarseness.

"Manman, it's me."

Lu Sichen!
A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Manxue's eyes, she shook off his hand that was holding her, turned around and raised her hand reflexively to give him a slap.

Lu Sichen didn't dodge or avoid, his eyes were like a still lake, still warm and calm, tolerant of everything.He just looked at Jiang Manxue like this, as if he had completely opened himself up, and the tolerance in his eyes was like a vast starry sky, making you addicted to it and unable to extricate yourself.

Jiang Manxue's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but swayed to the side with her waving hand, hitting him on the shoulder.

There was a soft muffled sound, the sound of palms touching clothes.

Jiang Manxue was a little stunned. After a while, she looked up at Lu Sichen and asked angrily:

"what are you doing?"

Lu Sichen didn't answer her question directly, but just held her by the shoulder and asked softly: "Manxue, are you reluctant, are you reluctant to hit me after all, aren't you?"

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." Jiang Manxue turned her head slightly, avoiding those magical eyes.

"Man Xue, Man Man, come back to me, come back to me." Lu Sichen suddenly hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to strangle her to the bone and blood, causing her body to ache.

"I'm fine now, everything is fine, I want you, I want you to be by my side all the time."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, please let me go." Jiang Manxue frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lu Sichen hugged her even tighter, "Jiang Manxue, people all over the world want us to reconcile, don't they? Your brother Jiang Siya hopes even more!"

When Jiang Manxue heard Lu Sichen's words, she stopped struggling.

"Lu Sichen, others are others, and I am me."

In the quiet corridor, the figures of the two were reflected on the white wall. There was an open window at the end of the corridor, and a white gauze curtain was hung on the window. Everything was so quiet.

The afternoon sun lifts the gauze curtain with the wind, and the light of the golden light elongates the shadows of the two of them.

"Lu Sichen, let me go first." After a while of silence, Jiang Manxue recovered from the initial surprise, struggling to leave Lu Sichen's embrace.

Lu Sichen patted her on the back lightly, and gently stopped her struggling movements, "Don't get excited, I'll just let go."

His voice was very gentle, like the first plaid scarf she received when she was young, wrapped around her neck in the cold wind, it made her sigh warmly, and almost shed tears.

Yes, his gentle voice at this moment made her almost cry.

Jiang Manxue raised her head slightly, and saw the undisguised worry and warmth in Lu Sichen's eyes. His tall nose cast a shadow on his face, and the hair on his forehead was fine and soft, everything seemed to have the fragrance of roses .

"Lu Sichen, please respect yourself." This sentence is both light and heavy.

Blinking slightly, Jiang Manxue looked at Lu Sichen with some doubts and puzzlements in her eyes.

He is so outstanding, whether it is the unique appearance or all the hardships, all these make him so perfect, a noble son with medieval elegance who just walked out of a painting, after she put everything down, but Inexplicably so attached to her.

"Why? Why do you want to do this now?" Almost whispered, with confusion.

Hearing her talking to himself, Lu Sichen reached out to caress her cheek, but stopped on the way, his pupils constricted suddenly.

Jiang Manxue's cheeks were leaning against his chest, obediently like a little rabbit.

This was the first time that she approached him so innocently.

It made him lose his response, and also lost any words.

The uncontrollable beating of the heart became more and more violent, and he slowly placed his hand in mid-air on her head, gently stroking her hair, the beautiful touch made her heart full.

"Lu Sichen, don't come to me again."

The wind, gently, the sound, gently.On the window at the end of the corridor, white gauze curtains fluttered wantonly, shattering a little halo.

At this most lingering and beautiful moment, Ruohua's red lips spit out the cruelest language in the world.

Even though they are so close, at this moment, it seems that they are separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of miles, and they will never see each other after traveling through mountains and rivers.

Lu Sichen's hands froze on her soft hair, and he closed and opened his eyes again.

"Jiang Manxue, I really want to cut your chest open to see what your heart is made of? Is it a stone?"

He lowered his head slightly, and said such a sentence that made his heart hurt in an intimate gesture next to her ear.

"I don't know." Jiang Manxue still lay on his chest, whispering softly.

The close gesture, the last farewell, this warmth, she feels it for a moment, and then stays away forever.

Lu Sichen pulled Jiang Manxue away, and made eye contact with her, with a narrow gaze.

"Jiang Manxue, what's so good about Fu Qingye? What has he done for you? It's worth your obsession, it's worth your crime..."

The voice went from low to high, from gentle to angry, and stopped abruptly at the highest point.

"Is it cheap?" Jiang Manxue said calmly.

Lu Sichen stared at her and couldn't speak anymore. Impulse is the devil, and the words spoken under impulse cannot be taken back.

"What about you?" Jiang Manxue suddenly smiled.

"What have you done for me?"

One question made Lu Sichen feel cold in his heart.His fingers holding her shoulders were getting stronger, but she didn't frown.

"Lu Sichen, you keep asking Fu Qingye what he did for me? Does it have anything to do with you? I'm just a bitch, so does it matter?" Jiang Manxue raised her eyebrows as she spoke.

Cold and sneering.

"Whether my heart is made of stone, I don't know. I only know that there is a person in my heart now, and his name is Fu Qingye. Lu Sichen, if you want to say that you are a bitch, it is you who are a bitch. I wanted to ask you to turn around before." Take a look at me, you never, now I don't want it anymore, but you come to beg me. Lu Sichen, I don't want it anymore, I already have someone else in my heart, and I can't hold anyone else except him." Jiang Manxue Stretching out his hand to press his left chest, he opened his mouth word by word.

"Fu Qingye, he is my star."

Loving him and missing him is already a habit.

A little bit of his gentleness, a little bit of comfort, can make her carry forward until the end of her soul.

"Lu Sichen, you are not mine, so please don't be too affectionate in the future." Jiang Manxue's voice was extremely cold, she was cutting off the love that existed in Lu Sichen's heart, mercilessly, cutting it off.

Lu Sichen's magnificent peach blossom eyes became dark in an instant, and the color was so deep that it was frightening.

All the gentleness faded away, and the presumptuousness shed the gentle shell, revealing the predatory nature.

Harsh, too harsh, these words, and another man's name kept being mentioned between his lips and teeth.

He paused every word, gnashing his teeth, "Jiang Manxue, shut up!"

The brown pupils were filled with danger, and after a long silence, Lu Sichen turned Jiang Manxue and pressed him against the wall.

If gentleness is useless, then there is only robbery.

Jiang Manxue's back was slammed against the wall, pain rose, and she felt dizzy for a while. Before she could react, a hot breath came from her lips.

He was strong and could not be refused, and kissed her...