It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

Fu Chengxun's deep eyes fell on Gu Nuanyang, and there was also a trace of displeasure: "Mom, what are you talking about, it was Xiang Elegy who killed someone, why do you still have such a big dislike for the dead Si Xuan?" Opinion?"

He didn't understand, what's so good about Elegy, worthy of her mother's maintenance?
Zuo Zuo is nothing but a ruthless murderer.

"It's not that I have a problem with her. It's just that I've seen a lot of women like this. Chengxun, my mother is from experience. I told you before, who is the right person for you, but after so many years, you have never heard of it." As for me, I have been stubborn all the way, so far, do you still feel that you have done nothing wrong?"

Gu Nuanyang spoke earnestly, and Fu Chengxun's chiseled face was full of depth.

"I did nothing wrong."

He never felt that he was wrong.

"She killed Si Xuan, so she should pay for what she did."

Gu Nuanyang looked at Fu Chengxun in disappointment: "Stubbornness is just stubbornness. Forget it, I won't say much. Anyway, you won't listen to what I say."

After saying this, Gu Nuanyang really stopped talking to Fu Chengxun, turned around and went to busy with his own affairs.

Fu Chengxun stood there silent for a long time.

"mom."

Gu Nuanyang responded without turning her head.

"What else?"

"She stayed in the cemetery for a long time today, her body is cold, and her stomach is not very good. When you cook, try to consider these two points."

Gu Nuanyang turned her head and looked at Fu Chengxun with complicated eyes: "Are you caring about her?"

Fu Chengxun was a little unnatural, and his jaw tightened: "No, she still owes me a lot of money. If her health fails, how can she go to work and pay me back the money?"

Gu Nuanyang's gaze fell on Fu Chengxun's back.

owe money?
When did her son care so much about such a small amount of money?

……

With Fu Chengxun's reminder, Gu Nuanyang's dinners are all made to suit Xiang Elegy's taste.

At the dining table, Xiang Elegy stared at the dishes in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but warm up.

Gu Nuanyang, every time she appeared, she felt that her long-cooled heart showed signs of thawing again.

Sometimes, it’s really ironic when I think about it. Gu Nuanyang and Fu Chengxun are mother and daughter. Fu Chengxun has been tormenting her with all his strength, but Gu Nuanyang has given her warmth again and again. Is this just what people say, a disguised form of compensation? ?

"Xiaoge, these are all dishes I made according to your taste, you can try it, is it suitable?"

Gu Nuanyang greeted, nodded to Elegy, picked up the chopsticks in front of him, put some food in his mouth: "It's delicious."

Her praise made Gu Nuanyang very happy: "Really, then you should eat more, you are too thin, and you don't know that you are in prison..."

Gu Nuanyang's words stopped abruptly, and the four years mentioned were finally because Fu Chengxun was also present, so he didn't say much.

Chew the food in the mouth almost stiffly to the dirge.

She knew what Gu Nuanyang wanted to say. In the years in prison, her life was never sunny. For her, every day at that time was torture, a life of darkness and light, and the inmates day after day In retrospect, it was not easy for her to survive, her body was thin, what kind of thing is this.

Gu Nuanyang's words made Fu Chengxun focus on Xiang Elegy.