Fu Qingchen fell coldly on the body of Nangong Yu.

In his eyes, there is no mood swing.

Indifference to ... as if this Nangong Yu is only a stranger.

"Do you have anything else?" He was so cold that he didn't have any feelings. "If you are fine, don't bother me to read."

"I……"

Nan Gong Yu a glimpse, she bit her lip, only to restrain the inner feelings.

In front of Fu Qingchen, she has lowered her posture, praying, and the sentence is sad, but this young man still has no right eye to see her.

What exactly does she have to do to make him no longer cruel to her?

"Clean," Mrs. Fu frowned again. "What is your attitude? The princess is looking at you with good intentions, but you treat her like this? Don't forget, your life is saved by the princess! You are treating the savior like this. ?"

Savior?

These four words, squatting on Fu Qingchen's heart, let his breathing feel pain.

If it wasn't for the so-called life-saving grace, he would never promise to marry her, and after she broke into his study, she had already swept her out.

"If I can come back again..." Fu Qingchen sneered, "I hope I can die in the ruins, but it is better to be saved by her. You are not using this life-saving grace to swear to me? If I swear by her If it is not enough to repay, then let me return her life, how?"

"Clean, I don't mean this."

Mrs. Fu’s brows wrinkled more and more tightly, and her voice was helpless: “I just hope that you can be better for her.”

"I feel that I have enough respect for her. Otherwise, do you think she can still stand here?" Fu Qingchen said with a sarcasm. "It will be married in two days. You will have peace in these two days." I don't want to give it to me, then, as I wish, this marriage, I am not!"

Hey!

Fu Qingchen stood up and the chair behind him was overthrown by him.

The teenager's face was indifferent, with a stinging feeling.

"No," Nangong Yu panicked. She hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Fu's sleeves and shook her head. She turned her eyes to Fu Qingchen. The eyes were full of tears. "Clean, sorry, I am bothering. You, don't be angry, I can wait for these two days, I will wait for you after two days..."

Fu Qingchen looked at Nangong Yu coldly. He would turn to the chair in the ground and lift it up. He sat down indifferently and picked up the book again. He said coldly: "If you don't want me to regret, you will give me out."

"Good, I will leave now."

Nan Gongyu looked at Fu Qingqing, and after all, he gnawed his teeth and turned to the sunshine outside the house.

In the moment she turned back, two lines of hot tears flowed from her eyes and covered her cheeks.

"Clean, you are really too much!" Mrs. Fu was furious, but she was afraid of angering Fu Qingchen. She could only hold her palm and force her inner anger. "Do you know if you want to How much hardship did I pay for the marriage? If I am not the only one of you, I will never let the princess marry you like such a heartless person."

Fu Qingchen smiled and said: "I also hope that you can have more than one son. It will not force me to marry Nangong Yu. No, even if you have another son, then our marriage will be caught in your hands, so I I hope, I am not your son."

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