Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue was lying on the bed, her whole body was trapped in the soft blanket, making her look more and more petite and pitiful.

Did she still frown, as if she didn't sleep very peacefully.

In a trance, she seemed to be back under the banyan tree again. The sky and the earth were gray and covered in heavy rain. Bean-sized raindrops fell from the cracks of the banyan tree, and there were crackling sounds in her ears.

She was so cold, her whole body was frozen, and the coldness of the rain soaking into her skin through her clothes made her thoughts numb.

She hugged herself tightly, her lips trembling slightly, and she stubbornly stared at the front. Although the rain was so heavy that it covered her eyelids, making her unable to see clearly, she still stared at the front of her. road.

Is Lu Sichen here?He will come, he will definitely come, he should be on his way...

But, she is really cold, she can't even do such a simple action as hugging herself.

How could Lu Sichen be willing to let her stay in the rain like this?He obviously loves her the most.

"Sichen, help me, as long as you can show up, I will never quarrel with you again, I will be obedient, Lu Sichen..."

The pupils gradually lost focus, and she tried to keep her eyes wide open, for fear of missing something.

Suddenly, a figure gradually appeared under the rain curtain, with a tall body, long legs and narrow waist, and a slight arc in the hem of the clothes when walking.

Jiang Manxue suddenly widened her eyes, "Lu Sichen..."

The tall figure gradually approached, getting closer, getting closer...

Holding a black umbrella, he walked slowly in front of her, then bent slightly, and put the umbrella on top of her head, covering the heartbreaking heavy rain.

Jiang Manxue looked up at him blankly, "Fu Qingye..."

The person who came was not Lu Sichen, but Fu Qingye.

A huge hole opened in her heart instantly, blood gushed out, and she finally cried out bitterly.

On the bed in the bedroom, Fu Qingye was putting the antipyretic patch on Jiang Manxue's forehead. Suddenly, his eyes paused, and he saw tears slowly overflowing from the corners of Jiang Manxue's eyes, and it seemed that pain and brokenness were overflowing from his throat. The murmur of the tone...

Fu Qingye lowered his head and put his ears close to her lips, trying to hear exactly what Jiang Manxue was saying.

Getting closer, I heard the broken murmur clearly.

"Lu Sichen, Lu Sichen...help me..." Jiang Manxue murmured painfully in the high fever, as if she was struggling in some terrible dream.

Fu Qingye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he put the antipyretic patch on her, and then put his thin lips next to her ear.

"Hey, Fu Qingye saved you, you have to change your mouth, you have to call Fu Qingye, Qingye..."

Jiang Manxue frowned even tighter, as if she was resisting.

"No, don't, Lu Sichen, Sichen..."

Fu Qingye's voice was very firm, repeating firmly and calmly, "It's Fu Qingye, Fu Qingye..."

Jiang Manxue has been struggling, but finally seemed to compromise, more and more tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and then she finally changed her mouth.

"Qingye, Fu Qingye, Fu Qingye..."

Hearing that she had changed her words, Fu Qingye nodded in satisfaction, and gently wrapped her fingers around Jiang Manxue's soft hair, "Well, this is a good girl."

After Jiang Manxue changed her mouth and changed the babbling in her illness from Lu Sichen to Fu Qingye, her whole body became completely quiet.

As if he had compromised with this fact, he didn't want to struggle anymore, as if... he gave up the long-term demon trapped in his heart.

In the dream, she shed tears and looked up at Fu Qingye who was holding the umbrella for her. The person who gave her the last redemption in the heavy rain finally stretched out his hand and said in a crying voice: "You bring Let me go, Fu Qingye, take me away."

In the heavy rain, the man in front of him slowly raised his hand and held her firmly.
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In a hotel apartment in the city center, Lu Sichen, who Jiang Manxue had been waiting for for a long time, was lying on the bed, faintly waking up.

He rubbed his throbbing forehead, sat up from the bed, and Lin Yaru at the side quickly handed him a glass of water, looking attentive.

Lu Sichen took two sips from the water glass and moistened his extremely thirsty throat, and his somewhat chaotic mind slowly regained clarity.

"How long have I been asleep?" He asked Xiang Lin Yaru.

Lin Yaru put the water glass in his hand aside, lowered her head and answered in a low voice: "I've been asleep all day."

Lu Sichen frowned, "So long?"

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Holding a bathrobe in her hand, Lin Yaru followed Lu Sichen step by step, with a low eyebrow and a soft voice, "It's been a long time, you drank too much last night, Assistant Li wanted to send you home , but you don't want to, Assistant Li has no choice but to send you to me."

Lin Yaru was very respectful and careful, with a hint of apprehension on her face.

She glanced at Lu Sichen's face, observed it for a while, and then continued: "It was already early morning when you came here last night, maybe it's because you've been too tired recently, so you only slept for a day."

Lu Sichen nodded, and responded lightly, with a cold look.

He took the bathrobe from Lin Yaru's hand, and went into the bathroom by himself. After closing the door, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom after a while.

Lin Yaru stood at the door of the bathroom, stroking her belly unconsciously with one hand, her eyes were fixed on the door of the bathroom, her lips were biting tightly, her face was gloomy, with a hint of resentment.

She stood at the door of the bathroom for a long time, waiting until Lu Sichen finished taking a shower.

As soon as Lin Yaru heard the sound of water inside stopped, she knocked on the door lightly, and said slowly, "Have you finished washing? Let me come in and dry your hair."

"No need." Lu Sichen refused.

But after a while, Lu Sichen came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bathrobe, picked up the phone, and started to deal with things. He touched the phone and found that his phone was turned off to silent mode, and the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

He has a lot of business, and his mobile phone has never been in the habit of turning it into silent mode.

Lu Sichen turned his head to look at Lin Yaru, his voice was slightly cold, with a faint sharpness like a blade, "Have you ever touched my phone?"

Lin Yaru's face turned pale immediately, she shook her head and said, "No, I never moved."

"Really?" Lu Sichen began to flip through the messages on the phone, and there was no trace of opening the new messages, and they all showed as unread.

Lin Yaru seemed to have just remembered something, and hurriedly said loudly to Lu Sichen: "Ah, when Assistant Li sent you over last night, he said that he wanted you to take a good rest, so I decided to turn your phone into silent mode for you on my own initiative. It's..."

She twisted the hem of her clothes with her hands, looking extremely nervous, and even her eyes were faintly red, "I'm sorry, I... I really didn't mean it."

Lu Sichen raised his eyes slightly, but the twinkling peach blossom eyes that seemed to be full of love were a little cold at the moment, like ice on a winter night, the chill was biting.

"No next time." He said every word.