Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

I accidentally said what was on my mind.

She shouldn't have said this.

Fu Haitang stopped moving immediately, and his expression was briefly stunned.

He is very smart and his reactions are always one step ahead.

So in those years she kept tossing him, flinging herself into his arms for big and small things, because - he was here?

So, those arrogant, coquettish, overbearing and unreasonable things that were only shown in front of him, weren't they meant to torment him?

At that time, Chen Fang was all in her eyes, and Fu Haitang believed what the secretaries said privately: Madam loves to torment Fu Dong. She can't stand it anymore. It's pure torture. Isn't this forcing Fu Dong to divorce?

But she hardly bothered Mr. Chen. It was too obvious whether she loved him or not.

The entire clubhouse was lit with neon lights and music was echoing, but to him it seemed like a black-and-white pantomime.

Fu Haitang came back to his senses and smiled to himself.

Only now did I realize that every time he came back from a business trip in those years, Song Weiyu would always stay in his office for a day and would not allow him to work. He would always sit on his lap and say that he felt uncomfortable here and there.

If you are kicked by a fly, you have to report it to him, and then cry and let him comfort you.

At that time, he really thought that Song Weiyu was deliberately making trouble, deliberately tormenting him, forcing him to get bored and divorce.

turn out to be?

original……

The dry and decayed well in her heart gurgled with dry water, slowly cementing the heart that had been crushed by her.

For a few seconds, he frowned and thought, otherwise he should keep her by his side.

Although my body and mind seem to be developing in an uncontrollable direction.

However, there are always times when he is awake and he can always protect her. If it doesn't work, just tie yourself up, lock yourself up, and throw it somewhere where she can't see it.

Sickness will always get better. But she won't wait for him forever.

"Song Weiyu, do you still love me?" Fu Haitang tightly grasped the woman's wrist in his palm, and his always calm and unreadable eyes became anxious.

The reason why he was unsure was because since the third child was born, she had never said "I love you" again. Instead, she just kept mentioning divorce, kept getting drunk late at night, and kept repeating that she loved Chen Fang.

As recently as a month ago, she was begging him like crazy to let go and forcing him to divorce.

Even today, when she put the wedding ring on him again, she was so stingy that she only said, "I miss you very much."

Fu Haitang knew that she loved him deeply, but she also said to him personally: "Fu Haitang, I will never love you again." So now he is even more eager to know whether this love has passed.

Song Weiyu ducked her head and looked towards the stage, her eyelashes fluttering up and down revealing her uneasiness, "What are you talking about?"

Admitting that you love him now will only make things worse. Based on her understanding of Fu Haitang, he will definitely keep her by any means necessary.

What should Chen Fang do?

The man retracted his crossed legs, sat up straight, and looked serious.

Knowing that she had concerns, he wanted to speak out: "Song Weiyu, leave everything you worry about to me. I will help Chen Fang, and I guarantee that he will escape unscathed."

"I will bear all your guilt. Except for you, I will give him whatever he wants."

Song Weiyu's eyes moved. This was Fu Haitang's promise.

The most reliable in the world.

She can believe it.

Fu Haitang saw her wavering, held her cheek with one hand, and carefully seduced her, "Baby, I just want you to tell the truth. Do you still love me? Between us, it's not just wishful thinking on my part, right?"

Fireworks began to set off outside the venue, piercing the dark blue sky, and large tracts of gorgeous flowers bloomed in the newly hazy light night.

The man's eyes were filled with fireworks, sincere and passionate, as bright as the stars.

She doesn't have him in her heart, and he loves her like an addict. If only he knew she loved him too...

When the blue fireworks bloomed, Song Weiyu hesitated. She hurriedly avoided Fu Haitang's hot palm and tried her best to sit on the other side of the seat to avoid his body temperature and breath.

"Let me think about it, I have to think about it." She no longer dared to answer casually.

"After the fireworks, tell me the answer."

"it is good……"