MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 239 : I don't love you, it's because of you

  Chapter 239 239: I don't love you, it's your reason

  Jiang Yi probably never thought that one day she would become what she is today.

   Holding the medicine, sitting beside her, serving her sick husband.

   At this drowsy moment, Fu Xiting forced himself up and looked at Jiang Yi: "Did Meng Shu make things difficult for you?"

   This is a question, too common, like a husband asking if his wife has been wronged.

  But it was these ordinary inquiries that caused Jiang Yi to fall infinitely in the warmth. He obviously didn't do anything, but he seemed to have done everything.

  Everything is so simple, but it seems so complicated.

  Jiang Yi's heart is like a thousand knots hanging at the door, which cannot be untied.

   But fortunately, fortunately, she has deep experience.

   Fortunately, she has seen countless people, and fortunately, she has already found the secret of hiding herself in this long life, so at this moment, she will not be too powerless.

  She put down the cup in her hand: "No one can embarrass me."

   This is the truth, she never gives others a chance to embarrass herself.

  Fu Xiting smiled weakly, hooked his lips, raised his hand to hold Jiang Yi's palm, and brought it to his lips for a kiss.

  The man's warm eyes are like searchlights, wishing they could directly shine into the depths of her soul.

  When the wet lips touched the back of her hand, it was as if a fire was sparked in the dry area.

  Jiang Yi was stunned for a few seconds.

  She suddenly remembered the time when Suxin was taking care of Fu Xiting at night and chatting with her at the same time.

  She said: "Mr. rarely lived in Yu Garden before he got married. Most of them lived in the company's top-floor apartment or hotel for one night. After the wife came, the house became alive."

   "Mister scolded his wife today, and sent his wife back to the manor. When the warning came, it was because of his tearful eyes, but he couldn't stop Mr.'s determination."

   "Mr. said——," Su Xin said, her words stopped for a few seconds.

  She leaned on the sofa and looked at the person, then answered the words behind her: "What did you say?"

  Su Xin seemed to be deliberating, but after a while, she still said what Fu Xiting said.

"Mr. said: He really couldn't bear his wife to bear the pain caused by his family's unhappiness, so he chose to reconcile with his wife for a short time. Madame can't even enter the gate of Yu Garden."

  Su Xin will not change her.

   This was Jiang Yi's first instinct.

  A professional housekeeper might talk about each other's luxury in front of each other in order to ease the relationship, but what she said just now can be described as outrageous, and she doesn't have the guts.

  She remembered what Fu Xiting said, she is more important than Meng Shu.

   "Mr. also asked Mrs., who allowed Mrs. to come to Mr.'s place to act as the hostess?"

  Mr. means that there is only one mistress on his territory.

  Jiang Yi thought, what can she do? If it was in ancient times, she would be charged with treason and instigation if she didn't soak in the pig cage.

   What Fu Xiting gave probably was the sense of security that any woman in this world needs.

  But this night, for a moment, Jiang Yi felt that this sense of security became a burden.

  So for the whole of the next three months, she deliberately distanced herself from Fu Xiting.

   Use frequent overtime to find a suitable excuse for yourself.

  Until Fu Xiting found out, he was furious.

  That night, Fu Xiting was burning hot.

  According to the past, Jiang Yi, who is afraid of the cold, will roll over like a cat without this person saying anything.

   But this day - not yet.

  Probably, I wanted to escape in my heart, so I didn't have the intention of approaching.

  In the middle of the night, the man stretched out his hand, and found that there was nothing beside him. With his long arm, he pulled the man into his arms.

  The next day, Fu Xiting rested at home due to illness.

  Jiang Yi went to the company.

  During the daytime, there was an endless stream of people in Yu Garden, and the documents of the vice president of the East Court were delivered in the trunk.

   Nuo Da's desk in the reception room was covered with documents.

  Two cats are happily chasing around the house.

  In the evening of that day, after get off work, Jiang Yi hadn't returned yet. Fu Xiting called and told her that she hadn't finished her work and needed to work overtime. ,

  The next day, the same is true.

  Jiang Yi always returns home at twelve o'clock.

   Just avoid him so deliberately.

   And in the **** is also extremely perfunctory.

   The perfunctory Fu Xiting was almost on the verge of anger, but thinking that Jiang Yi's career had just started and many things needed to be done by himself, so he endured it.

   Ended hastily, and then said good night to each other, and went to bed.

   Until the sixth day, Fu Xiting came out of the company and wanted to pick up Jiang Yi from get off work.

   At this time, it is approaching nine o'clock.

  The nightlife in the capital is just about to start, and even the twilight can't stop the city's neon lights.

  Fu Xiting ordered Fang Chi to drive to Jiangfu. When the car stopped at the door, the company door was closed, and it was pitch black inside, as if there was no one there. Fang Chi turned back and knocked on Fu Xiting's car window: "Sir."

  Fu Xiting naturally saw it too.

  The person who sent a text message twenty minutes ago and said he was still working overtime left now?

  Fu Xiting faintly felt that there was something in the middle that he hadn't caught.

gone?

   All right, all right, let's just believe she's gone home.

"go home."

  Fu Xiting returns home at 9:40.

   But there was no sign of Jiang Yi in the room.

   "Where's the little lady?" Fang Chi asked Suxin.

   Suxin hasn't noticed Fu Xiting's strangeness yet, so she replied truthfully: "The little lady hasn't returned yet."

  Fang Chi stood opposite and gave her crazy winks, and Suxin suddenly realized.

  With Fu Xiting's gloomy face, he prepared to call Jiang Yi with his mobile phone.

   But Fu Xiting stopped him: "Don't hit her, I'll see what time she is before I go home."

  Fang Chi's back felt numb.

   The desire to call Jiang Yi secretly was stopped here.

  In an instant, the atmosphere in the living room was low and scary.

  Fu Xiting sat on the sofa, like a dead ghost in the middle of the night.

   His face was dark.

  He faintly felt that Jiang Yi was a little abnormal these few days. He thought it was just because he was too busy at work and never wanted to send it—it had nothing to do with being too busy. This person was probably avoiding himself deliberately.

  From the day he came home sick.

  Jiang Yi's deliberate alienation and distance made him suspect that he had done something wrong.

  After a long time of self-doubt and analysis, I found that it was not my problem at all.

   Rather, she chose the lightest, most convenient and most hurtful way in the extreme struggle, and strangled a certain emotion in the cradle.

  This emotion is so familiar.

   A few months earlier, he had struggled too.

   Struggling to get out of the lustful love river, but finally found that the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

  Jiang Yi stepped in his footsteps.

  At 11:30, the sound of an engine sounded in the yard, and Fu Xiting looked down at the time.

   Exactly, go home and take a shower, drink a glass of water, and then go to bed.

   What a perfect timing?

  Jiang Yi opened the door and got off the car, and was a little surprised to see Fang Chi standing in the yard: "Why haven't you rested yet?"

  Fang Chi looked at Jiang Yi with worried eyes: "Little lady, sir is waiting for you."

   "Wait for me?" Jiang Yi wondered.

   "Sir, he missed a chance when he picked you up from get off work today. He has been waiting until now when he comes back. Be careful."

  Fang Chi is a fool, but he still has Jiang in his heart.

   Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood in the yard in this cold night just to remind her.

  In mid-March, whether winter will go or not, and spring will come or not.

  Sometimes it is blue and bright, and sometimes the wind is howling.

   Crossover.

  Jiang Yi entered the room, first entrusted Su Xin with her coat, and then walked towards Fu Xiting amidst Su Xin's crazy hints.

  In the living room, a thin layer of smoke filled the sky.

  The faint smell of smoke is telling Jiang Yi that this person is smoking today.

   Jiang Yi, on the other hand, seemed to be struggling with how to explain today's "accident" to Fu Xiting.

  How to say to avoid quarrels.

  When she stepped towards Fu Xiting, the man's gaze was like a searchlight.

  Under his hot gaze, Jiang Yi asked a question of concern as usual: "Is your cold better?"

   "Will Mrs. Fu care about my life?" The man sneered.

  Jiang Yi was ready not to argue with others, but she only responded softly to the man's cynicism: "It depends on the situation."

   "If you are healthy and healthy, I definitely hope you die early so that I can inherit your inheritance, but if you are sick, I hope you are well."

  The former is what was said in jest, while the latter is from the heart.

  She hasn't lost her mind to this point.

   "I hope my husband is well, that's why I don't come home at night?"

  Jiang Yi's eyes froze: "When did I stay away at night?"

   "Is there a difference?"

   "Ask elementary school students about the difference between eleven o'clock and staying out at night, right?" Jiang Yi tried to suppress his temper.

   "Yeah, so you just use tricks that elementary school students know to fool your husband?"

  Jiang Yi: .

  The atmosphere in the living room gradually became tense.

   After a brief silence, Jiang Yi chose to end the conversation.

   Walking upstairs, Fu Xiting pushed her against the door panel as soon as he opened the bedroom door and entered.

He stared at her with his head down, opened his thin lips lightly, and plunged into Jiang Yi's heart word by word: "What? Can you stop loving me if you don't go home? Can you stop feeling for me if you don't see me? Go to bed at night|perfunctory Can I suppress the urge to move in my heart? Jiang Yi, what is the difference between you and stealing the bell?"

   "Love someone, one is not breaking the law, and the other is not ashamed, what are you hiding?"

  Fu Xiting's words are pearls, and the words he asked Jiang Yi were a little cold and gritted his teeth.

   "Or, Miss Jiang thinks loving me is a shameful thing?"

  Jiang Yi was imprisoned in Fu Xiting's arms, there was no way to hide, no way to avoid, the man grabbed her chin and looked directly at him.

   "The reason why people become human is because they can restrain their inner urges. Mr. Fu, your interpretation of me is too one-sided. If you don't go home, you don't love? Then there are many people in this world who are escaping from reality."

  Jiang intended to stretch out his hand to pry off Fu Xiting's claws, but failed repeatedly. Fu Xiting looked directly at her, his eyes were like flames, and he didn't give her the slightest chance to escape.

"Arguing? Jiang Yi, feel your conscience and ask, what are you saying now, which ones are true, and which ones are irrational sophistry, why? You want to fall into Buddhism after being injured by a scumbag Have you cultivated with your hair? Or do you want to pass the rest of your life like this and not be moved by any lust?"

"Or do you feel that you are different from others after you have died once? Do you think that you can live happily alone until you die alone? Jiang Yi, you think highly of me. I, Fu Xiting, will not allow me in my life. My wife occupies the latrine and doesn't shit, she should give something in that position, I can't spend all my time paving the way for you, you just turn around and let me kick you? When did I, Fu Xiting, become so miserable?"

  Jiang Yi's ears were filled with Fu Xiting's words one after another.

   There seems to be some emotions rolling in my mind.

Just as she was thinking about how to refute Fu Xiting, the man's tone rose again: "Just Lin Jingzhou is worthy of you to fall into Buddhism for him? But if you give me a strong opponent, I will look at you a little bit, but you Look at you? No way."

"Dong Fu's long-winded education is nothing more than wanting to get equal love from me, but love in this world is not equal. Whether I accept it or avoid it, this is my truest state at this moment. You can't If you ask you to love me, I must love you, right?"

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the person away, looking at Fu Xiting to retort word by word: "Fu Dong loves me strongly, do I have to return strong love? The frequency between you and me is not on the same line." , what Director Fu is doing at this moment is no different from forcing me to love you."

  The reflex arcs are not the same for all people.

  Everything has a wavelength.

   And it was obviously not a wise move for Fu Xiting to push her into a corner and let her look directly into her heart in just one week.

  Especially for a smart person like Jiang Yi.

  She has her own rhythm in everything she does. When she was Jiang Fu in her previous life, when she did things, when she got married, and when she would have children after marriage were all within her life plan.

  She and Fu Xiting are the same kind of person to some extent.

  It's just that when the same kind of person meets, the one who loves first is a little anxious.

Jiang Yi pushed Fu Xiting's wrist away: "I don't need others to teach me to love. If you need others to teach you to love someone, then there will be no pleasure in this world. Mr. Fu, you are you, and I am Me, you have your lover's principles, and so do I."

   "I wandered around and couldn't make up my mind. It's nothing more than that you haven't done enough. If you want me to respond, you continue to work hard."

   "You are excellent, but I am not bad either, please do your best."

  This night, Jiang Yi stood on a high place, looking down at Fu Xiting.

   Some indifferent words are nothing more than pua Fu Xiting.

  In 2010, the magical word pua was not widely circulated. Fu Xiting only knew that after Jiang Yi said these words again, he really doubted himself.

  Doubting whether he really didn't do enough, so that Jiang Yi didn't dare to move forward.

  In March of this year, Jiangyi Company had just been established, and many people in the capital were watching her jokes.

  And she took root in it and played an important role in this drama, so that in early April, when the Sibo company's project fell into Jiang Yi's hands, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground.

   Sparks ignited.

   April 1st, April Fool's Day.

  Jiang Yi and Si Bai appeared together in front of the media, a woman in a scarlet cheongsam standing beside Si Bai in formal attire, her attitude of looking down on everything was like a **** in the industry.

   The pua boss is online

  (end of this chapter)