I fish every day in a wealthy family

Ruan Qingshu also understands that men are not as thoughtful as women. Besides, according to Qin Manman's teaching, there is no conflict between a man's dislike of a person and his intimate behavior. Fu Jinxiu is a clear example.

But from Fu Jinxiu's dark face that was about to drip ink, Ruan Qingshu could tell that her words probably slandered his machismo again.

Fu Jinxiu's brows and eyes were frosty, and his voice was even colder, "Ruan Qingshu, you really are a woman who doesn't know what to do."

He is used to controlling everything, and he is also used to being flattered by others. In contrast, Ruan Qingshu's attitude of actively keeping a distance from him is obviously a bit ignorant.

Just treat her as a woman who doesn't know what to do, and she should stop being ambiguous with him.

Ruan Qingshu pursed her lips, and said in a calm voice, "Fu Jinxiu, I know I owe you all the time, and I will try my best to cooperate with you in the matters of the Fu family, but there are some things that I really can't do. I hope you don't make things difficult for me!"

For example, she really couldn't do the matter of giving birth to a child.

Fu Jinxiu snorted coldly, "If I want to make things difficult for you, what can you do?"

There was an undeniable arrogance in his tone.

Yes!

Fu Jinxiu was so powerful, she was like an ant in front of him, and he could crush her to death by rubbing his fingers.

But that doesn't mean she won't resist.

Ruan Qingshu pondered for a while, and said, "I can't do anything, but my life is in my hands, and a person can do anything when he is pushed."

Fu Jinxiu's face became darker, and the cold became more severe, "Mrs. Fu means that she would rather die than bear me a child?"

Fu Jinxiu is so smart, he must understand what she implies.

Ruan Qingshu did not deny that if she died to avoid her child, it would probably be a bit of a loss. She is a life-saving person, and it is not her style to die or live for emotional matters. However, Fu Jinxiu is too difficult to deal with. Still have to take some extreme measures.

No matter whether he cares about her life or not, no one wants to take a life just to force a woman he doesn't love to have a child.

Fu Jinxiu suddenly stretched out his hand, strangled her chin, his eyes fell on her face like a blade, and every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "Ruan Qingshu, your ability to threaten people is better than that of you. It improved a lot more than two years ago."

What he said was extremely ironic.

After all, her Mrs. Fu's position was obtained by means of threats.

But people are like this, even if they are forced to a desperate situation, they have to find a way to survive.

Ruan Qingshu lowered her eyes slightly, her chin ached, but her expression was as firm as a rock, "Fu Jinxiu, anyway, I will not have this child."

Fu Jinxiu pinched her chin heavily, his stern eyes lingered on her face for two or three seconds, and his voice was playful, "Ruan Qingshu, the more you don't want to have this child, the more I want you to live. If you want to die, I will let you die." The entire Ruan family will be buried with you!"

The Ruan family is Ruan Qingshu's weakness, even more so than herself.

She alone is just a meager life after all, but the Ruan family still has three lives.

Ruan Qingshu's teeth trembled, and he said with restraint, "Fu Jinxiu, no matter how powerful you are, you can't carelessly ignore human life."

Fu Jinxiu rubbed her chin two or three times with his icy fingertips, and the corners of his mouth curled carelessly, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Ruan Qingshu still panicked, "Fu Jinxiu, as for? The number of people who want to give birth to you is too many to count, why must I?"

Fu Jinxiu let go of her chin, and said three words coldly, "I'm happy!"

"..."

Ruan Qingshu rubbed her sore chin, watching Fu Jinxiu's generous and deep back slowly shrinking in her pupils.

His words sounded like a child playing with his temper.

Just because she forced him to do something he didn't want to do back then, he naturally wanted to take revenge.

But he is such a person who will take revenge, so magnanimously and calmly let go of the person who hurt them this night, but he can't wait for her to be pushed into a desperate situation.

Back then, he should have hated her very much.

Ruan Qingshu's heart was extremely stalked again, as if it was filled with ice cubes, and then melted little by little, spreading the bone-chilling cold.

She was stunned for a while, but followed.

When she reached the entrance of the elevator, the elevator carrying Fu Jinxiu had already gone up.

She waited for the next trip and pressed the floor.

The elevator doors closed, and the elevator went up until it stopped on the floor where she lived.

She entered the password, opened the door, and then gently closed it.

When he walked in, Fu Jinxiu was already sitting in the restaurant with his back to her, eating slowly.

Aside, Aunt Fang stood upright.

Originally, she was supposed to say hello to Aunt Fang, but she and Fu Jinxiu had an unhappy fight, and it was abrupt and abrupt to just pass by.

After thinking about it, she still planned to sneak back to the room.

But before taking two steps, the smell of rice wafted over. Ruan Qingshu rubbed her hungry stomach, and decided to put her ambition aside. She couldn't starve to death before being forced to death by Fu Jinxiu. .

She swallowed her throat, walked to the kitchen, and said hello, "Aunt Fang."

Seeing her coming, Aunt Fang bent over and said respectfully, "Young Mistress, you are back, the food is ready, do you want some?"

Ruan Qingshu nodded, put down her bag, and opened the chair to sit down, "Okay, I..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

Fu Jinxiu cut off her words, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Didn't Mrs. Fu go to dinner with her colleagues tonight, and she was full?"

He said it all.

He was obviously punishing her by not giving her food.

However, he said it first and took the lead. If she retorted, it would be revealed.

Ruan Qingshu twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, "It's okay, I can still eat some."

Fu Jinxiu didn't give her a way out, "Qingshu, Aunt Fang's intentions are very important, but if you lose your stomach, Aunt Fang will feel even more sorry."

Aunt Fang took it seriously, and said in a decent tone, "Young Mistress, if you are full, don't force yourself. If you want to eat, I will make it for you tomorrow."

Aunt Fang said so, if Ruan Qingshu persisted, it would not be the same thing.

She squeezed her fists, looking at the delicious dishes on the table, her empty stomach felt even more empty.

Aunt Fang is famous for her culinary skills. Even the picky Mrs. Fu, who was born in an aristocratic family and used to seeing the market, was conquered by Aunt Fang's cooking skills.

But it was clear that Fu Jinxiu was going to target her.

Aunt Fang cooks the dishes, and Aunt Fang is from the Fu family. Moreover, in front of Aunt Fang, she can still show a loving relationship with Fu Jinxiu.

She reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, with a half-smile, "Jinxiu, thank you for thinking about me!"