Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 239 239: I don’t love you, it’s you

Jiang Yi probably never thought that one day he would become what he is now.

Holding the medicine, she sat beside her and served her sick husband.

At this drowsy moment, Fu Xiting managed to cheer up and looked at Jiang Yi: "Meng Shu is giving you a hard time?"

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

But it was these ordinary inquiries that made Jiang Yi fall endlessly in the warmth. He obviously did nothing, but it seemed like he had done everything.

Everything is obviously so simple, but it seems so complicated.

Jiang Yi's heart was like thousands of knots hanging at the door that could not be untied.

But fortunately, fortunately, she has deep experience.

Fortunately, she has many friends, and fortunately, she has already found the secret to hiding herself in this long life, so she is not too powerless at this moment.

She put down the cup in her hand: "No one can do anything to me."

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

Fu Xiting smiled weakly, curled his lips, raised his hand to hold Jiang Yi's palm, brought it to his lips and kissed it.

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

When the moist lips touched the back of her hand, it was like a firework on the dry side.

Jiang Yi was stunned for a few seconds.

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

She said: "My husband rarely lived in Yuyuan before he got married. Most of them were apartments on the top floor of the company or hotels for one night. It was only after the young lady came that the house came to life."

"The husband scolded the wife harshly today and sent her back to the manor. When the warning sounded, the wife burst into tears, but she still could not stop the husband's determination."

"Sir said——————," Suxin said and paused for a few seconds.

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

Suxin seemed to be thinking about it, but after a moment she still said what Fu Xiting said exactly.

"The husband said that he really couldn't bear for his wife to bear the pain caused by his unsatisfactory family, so he chose to temporarily reconcile with his wife. But this does not mean that his wife can stand in the position of an elder and give guidance to the young lady. If it were not the young lady,

Madam, you can’t even enter through the gate of Yu Garden.”

Suxin 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 just said was treasonous and she didn't have the guts.

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

"The gentleman also asked the lady, who allowed the lady to come to the gentleman's territory and act as the hostess?"

What the gentleman meant by this was that there was only one mistress in his territory.

Jiang Yi thought, how could she be so virtuous and capable? If she had not soaked the pig cage in ancient times, she would have been charged with treason and sowing discord.

What Fu Xiting gives is probably 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 had become a burden.

Therefore, throughout the next three months, she deliberately distanced herself from Fu Xiting.

Use frequent overtime work to find a suitable excuse for yourself.

Until Fu Xiting found out and became furious.

That night, Fu Xiting's body was burning hot.

According to the past, Jiang Yi, who was afraid of the cold, would have rolled over like a cat without saying anything.

But this day————not.

Most of the time, I had an inner desire to escape, so I had no intention of getting closer.

Late at night, the man stretched out his hand and found that there was nothing beside him. He reached out with his long arm and took the person into his arms.

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

Jiang Yi went to the company.

During the day, there was an endless stream of people in Yuyuan, and the documents of Vice President Dongting were delivered in trunks.

The large desk in the reception room was covered with documents.

Two cats chase happily around the house.

That evening, when Jiang Yi had not returned from get off work, Fu Xiting called and told her that she had not finished her work and needed to work overtime.

The next day, it was the same.

Every time Jiang Yi returns home, it's close to twelve o'clock.

Just avoid him deliberately.

And he is also extremely perfunctory when it comes to sex.

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, he endured it.

It ended hastily, and then we said good night to each other and went to bed.

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

It was almost nine o'clock at this time.

The nightlife of the capital is about to begin, and even the twilight cannot stop the neon lights of the city.

Fu Xiting asked Fang Chi to drive to Jiang Fu. When the car stopped at the door, the company door was closed tightly. It was pitch dark inside and it looked like no one was there. Fang Chi turned back and knocked on Fu Xiting's car window: "Mr."

Fu Xiting naturally saw it too.

The person who sent a text message twenty minutes ago saying that he was still working overtime is now gone?

Fu Xiting vaguely felt that there was something in there that he had not caught.

Gone?

Okay, okay, he just believes that she has gone home.

"go home."

Fu Xiting returned home at nine forty.

There was no sign of Jiang Yi in the room.

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

Suxin hadn't noticed anything strange about Fu Xiting yet, so she answered truthfully: "The little lady hasn't returned yet."

Fang Chi stood opposite and winked at her crazily, and Suxin suddenly understood.

Despite Fu Xiting's gloomy expression, he prepared to call Jiang Yi with his cell phone.

But Fu Xiting stopped her: "No beating, I want to see what time she gets home."

Fang Chi felt numbness on his back.

The thought of secretly calling Jiang Yi was stopped here.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the living room became frighteningly low.

Fu Xiting sat on the sofa, like a ghost seeking death late at night.

His face was dark.

He had a vague feeling that Jiang Yi was a little abnormal these days. He thought it was just because he was busy at work, but he never thought that it had nothing to do with being busy. He was probably deliberately avoiding him.

From the day he returned home and fell ill.

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

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

Instead, in her extreme struggle, she chose the quickest, most convenient and most harmful way to strangle a certain emotion in the cradle.

This emotion is so familiar.

He also struggled a few months ago.

I struggled to escape from the lustful love, but in the end I found that the more I struggled, the deeper I fell.

Jiang Yi followed in his footsteps.

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

It just so happened that I went home, took a shower, drank a glass of water, and then it was time to go to bed.

What perfect timing?

Jiang Yi opened the door and got out of the car, and was a little surprised when he saw Fang Chi standing in the yard: "Why haven't you rested yet?"

Fang Chi looked at Jiang Yi with a worried look in his eyes: "Little madam, sir, you are waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Jiang Yi wondered.

"Sir, he missed you when he picked you up from get off work today. He waited until now when he came back. Please be careful."

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

Otherwise, I wouldn't be standing in the yard on this cold night just to give her a few words.

In mid-March, winter is leaving or spring is coming.

Sometimes the blue light is bright, sometimes the cold wind howls.

Cross over.

When Jiang Yi entered the room, he first handed his coat to Su Xin, and then walked towards Fu Xiting under Su Xin's crazy hint.

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

The faint smell of smoke told Jiang Yi that he had smoked today.

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

What to say to avoid arguments.

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

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

"Does Mrs. Fu care about my life or death?" the man said sarcastically.

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

"If you are in good health, I hope you die soon so that I can inherit your legacy. But if you are sick, I hope you are well."

The former is something said as a joke, while the latter is something that comes from the bottom of my heart.

She hasn't become so crazy yet.

"I wish my husband would be well, so that's why I stayed up all night?"

Jiang Yi's eyes froze: "When did I stay up all night?"

"Is there a difference?"

"If you ask a primary school student, do they know the difference between eleven o'clock and staying out at night?" Jiang Yi tried his best to suppress his temper.

"Yeah, so you just use tricks that even 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 pressed her against the door as soon as he opened the bedroom door and entered.

He lowered his head and stared at her, lightly opened his thin lips, and penetrated into Jiang Yi's heart word by word: "What? If you don't go home, can you stop loving me? If you don't see me, can you stop feeling me? Go to bed at night and do it perfunctorily

Can I suppress my inner urges? Jiang Yi, what’s the difference between this and hiding your ears and stealing the bell?”

"Loving someone is neither illegal nor embarrassing, so what are you hiding from?"

Fu Xiting asked Jiang Yi with a little bit of coldness and gritted teeth.

"Or does Miss Jiang think it's embarrassing to love me?"

Jiang Yi was imprisoned in Fu Xiting's arms. There was no way to hide or escape. The man grabbed her chin and looked directly at him.

"The reason why people become human is that they can suppress their inner desires. 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 Yi tried to stretch out Fu Xiting's claws, but failed repeatedly. Fu Xiting looked directly at her, his eyes like flames, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.

"Argue? Jiang Yi, please touch your conscience and ask, which of the things you are saying now are true, and which are just arrogance and sophistry? What? You want to fall into Buddhism after being injured by a scumbag?

Have you practiced cultivation with your hair on? Or do you want to live this life without being moved by any desires?"

"Or maybe you feel that you are different from others after you died once? Do you feel that you can live happily alone for the rest of your life? Jiang Yi, you think too highly of me. I, Fu Xiting, will not allow me in this life.

My wife occupies the latrine and doesn't poop. She should have to pay something in that position. I can't just turn around and let me kick you when I try my best to pave the way for you? When did I, Fu Xiting, become so miserable? "

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

There seemed to be some emotions rolling in my mind.

Just as she was thinking about how to refute Fu Xiting, the man's tone came up again: "Is Lin Jingzhou worthy of you falling into Buddhism and practicing Buddhism for him? If you give me a strong opponent, I will think better of you, but you

Look at you? You are so cowardly."

"Dr. Fu's long lecture on educating me is just to get equal love from me, but love in this world is not equal. Whether I accept it happily or escape, this is my truest state at this moment. You can't

If I 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's retorts word for word: "Director Fu loves me strongly, do I have to love him strongly in return? The frequencies between you and me are not on the same line.

, what Director Fu is doing at this moment is no different from forcing me to love you."

Everyone's reflex arcs are different.

Everything has a wavelength.

And Fu Xiting forced her into a corner in just one week and asked her to look directly into her heart. This was obviously not a wise move.

Especially for a smart person like Jiang Yi.

She has her own rhythm in everything she does. In her previous life, when she was Jiang Fu, she would do things at any time, including when to get married and when to have children after marriage. It was all within her life plan.

To some extent, she and Fu Xiting are the same kind of people.

It's just that when people of the same kind meet together, the one you love first will be a little anxious.

Jiang Yi pushed Fu Xiting's wrist away: "I don't need others to teach me how to love. If I need to be taught to love someone, then there will no longer be the pleasure of doing it myself in this world. Mr. Fu, you are you and I am."

Me, you have your own rules for loving others, and so do I."

"I'm wandering around and can't make up my mind. It's just because you haven't done enough. If you want me to respond, keep working hard."

"You are very good, but I am not bad either. Please do your best."

That night, Jiang Yi stood on a high place and looked down at Fu Xiting.

Some light 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.

He wondered if he really didn't do enough, so Jiang Yi didn't dare to move forward.

In March of this year, Jiang Yi Company had just been established, and many people in the capital were laughing at her.

And she took root and played an important role in this drama. In early April, when Sibai Company's project fell into Jiang Yi's hands, it was like thunder.

Sparks struck.

April 1st, April Fool's Day.

Jiang Yi and Si Bai appeared in front of the media together. The woman was wearing a crimson cheongsam and standing next to Si Bai, who was wearing a formal suit. Her scornful attitude was like a god in the industry.

pua boss is online

(End of chapter)