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Chapter 97

The door was not closed tightly, and Fu Siyan's voice was low and deep, falling into his ears.

"I will visit you when I get back, but I can't go now."

He didn't know what to say, he just listened and didn't speak.

Mingxi realized later that he was answering the phone.

She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she was wrapping herself in a bath towel, she found that she had no clothes to wear. Her clothes last night were torn and had been touched by that pervert. She didn't want to wear them anymore.

Just when she was struggling, Fu Siyan had already opened the door and walked in.

At a glance, he could see that she was clumsily putting his suit on.

His clothes were too big, and the sleeves were hanging down to her knees. She was rolling up her sleeves, loosely, like a child sneaking into an adult's clothes.

When Fu Siyan walked over, she realized that her fair face was stained with red pink and said, "I have nothing to wear."

If it were in Beicheng, Fu Siyan would have been prepared and delivered long ago. It is not convenient here and there is no suitable place to buy clothes.

"Take me back to get it." Mingxi said.

She brought her clothes here, and they were at the old house.

Fu Siyan looked at her and said in a deeper voice: "Are you going to go out like this?"

"No?"

There was a full-length mirror behind her. Mingxi took a look at it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Her clothes covered her knees, and it wouldn't be cold in the car anyway.

"Is there a problem?" Mingxi really didn't notice it, but the mark on his neck was too obvious and turned purple.

This person is really a dog. Everyone grows strawberries, so he planted a purple grape for her.

She was a little annoyed and covered her neck with her hair.

Fu Siyan picked him up from behind, his voice a little hoarse: "What are you covering?"

Mingxi didn't want to pay attention to him.

He pressed his hand down her back and patted her buttocks, "Going out with everything exposed? How courageous are you?"

When Mingxi said this, his face turned red instantly. He struggled but couldn't.

He cut her hands behind her back and looked at her in the mirror. The desire that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly arose, and his palms moved downwards along the curve of her body...

Ming Xi was startled and wanted to push him away, but her hands were locked, so she could only apologize in a low voice: "Fu Siyan, you...can't do it!"

Fu Siyan lowered his head and bit her shoulder, then raised his crotch to nudge her, his voice was low and dangerous, "Who are you saying is not good?"

Ming Xi blushed, and the picture of the two of them in the mirror became lustful and alluring.

"I'm not saying that doesn't work...it's..."

Ming Xi couldn't say anything. She found that this man was particularly good at taking advantage of her. Last night, the atmosphere was slightly relaxed, but he acted like she was his property.

She was a little wary and said, "Let me go first."

He put his head on her shoulder, looking like an aggrieved big wolfdog.

"Honey, I know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

What Fu Siyan said was wrong naturally has nothing to do with the current matter.

Seeing that Mingxi ignored him, he bent down to pick her up, let her sit on his lap, and kissed her face.

"It's my fault that the surnamed Bo happened, but he obviously covets you, and you are still my wife. I really can't bear it."

"Everyone has a name." Ming Xi reminded him with a frown as he heard that his surname was always Bo.

Fu Siyan couldn't even hear Mingxi mention him and said angrily: "Then can you please stop having contact with him?"

He has been taking medicine to suppress his bipolar disorder recently, but when he encountered Mingxi's incident, he couldn't regain his senses.

He even wanted to cut off Bo's limbs so that he would not be able to come to Mingxi.

"Fu Siyan, we can never go back to the past, so we should divorce as soon as possible."

He was frightened last night, so Mingxi was very sober now and told him, "And I can't give you the child."

"No." He flatly refused, "Except for children and divorce, everything else is open to discussion."

Ming Xi also became stubborn, "Besides these two things, I have nothing else to say to you."

Fu Siyan frowned. This little mouth is getting more and more irritating now. It's not as good as last night.

He really wanted to push her down on the bed and kiss her hard to vent his anger.

Mingxi sat in his arms, feeling very uncomfortable. His muscles were so tight that it always hurt.

"Will you take me back to get my clothes? If not, I will go by myself."

Saying that, he was about to get up.

Fu Siyan grabbed her, wrapped her tightly in a bath towel, and then carried her out.

After returning to the old house, Mingxi went to get her clothes. The mess in the house reminded her of what happened here last night.

She tugged at the corner of Fu Siyan's clothes and said, "Don't leave."

Fu Siyan looked at her and said nothing, but he didn't leave either.

Mingxi went in to change clothes, but the door was not closed tightly. Fu Siyan looked up and saw the beautiful butterfly bones on her shoulders and back, which were so beautiful and charming.

His Adam's apple rolled and he turned his face.

When Mingxi came out, Fu Siyan had already started to repair the door lock.

He didn't know where he found the screwdriver. His sleeves were rolled up, and he held the door lock with his long fingers, twisting the screw.

The sunlight hit the side of his handsome face, and the exquisiteness of his facial features was fully displayed at this moment, like a piece of exquisitely carved ancient jade.

Mingxi was a little surprised, he didn't look like someone who would do that kind of thing.

Fu Siyan didn't look back and said, "Come here."

Ming Xi walked over and Fu Siyan handed her another screw and continued to tighten the other one.

A bead of sweat dripped down, sliding along his angular jaw and all the way to his slender neck, and the scene became cold and alluring.

Ming Xi's mouth felt a little dry and he changed the topic.

"Can you still repair doors?"

Fu Siyan took the screw in her hand and screwed in the last one. He looked over with his dark eyes and sneered, "Your husband knows too much, so you are the only one who dislikes me."

Ming Xi's face turned hot when he said it.

However, I had to correct him, "I don't dislike you, it's just that we are not suitable."

If a man has someone else in his heart, he will let her go even if he loves her again.

Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "What's inappropriate? If it's inappropriate, can you do it eight times a night?"

What he was talking about was that in the past, if he hadn't been afraid of her fainting, he would have broken the record.

"You!" Mingxi turned around and went to the kitchen, unable to communicate.

Fu Siyan was in a good mood when he saw her angry, which was much better than not paying attention to him.

He followed in, washed his hands, and said, "Honey, I'll choose the dishes for you."

But there were no vegetables in the kitchen, and there were only two tomatoes that Mingxi bought yesterday. She said, "No, you can wait outside."

Soon, Mingxi brought two bowls of tomato and egg noodles to the table. The tomatoes and eggs were red and yellow, and sprinkled with chopped green onions. They looked delicious and delicious.

Fu Siyan said: "Thank you, wife."

Ming Xi's face heated up, admiring him for being able to say the word wife so naturally.

Fu Siyan was very good at eating, elegant and good-looking, and he finished the entire bowl of noodles very quickly.

Mingxi only ate half of it, but she couldn't eat anymore.

Fu Siyan took her bowl directly and ate the rest.

Ming Xi was startled. She knew that Fu Siyan had a mysophobia and had probably never done such a thing as eating other people's leftovers.

After the meal, he even took the initiative to wash the dishes. The man's elegant figure stood in the cramped kitchen, which made the dilapidated kitchen look somewhat splendor.

When the man turned around, Mingxi turned his face away in panic, but was still caught.

He hugged her who was about to run away and looked at her deeply, "I gave you my first time, you have to be responsible."

Mingxi's face turned red suddenly, and she said, "You are shameless."

Fu Siyan lifted her chin, his phoenix eyes lingering on hers, "What are you thinking about? I'm talking about the first time eating leftovers and the first time washing dishes."

"You did it on purpose."

Mingxi exposed him mercilessly, he just deliberately led her to think in a wrong direction.

Fu Siyan reached out and scratched the tip of her nose, raising his eyebrows slightly: "But that's also true."

"What?"

"It's your first time."

He didn't feel ashamed at all when he said it, Mingxi's ears turned red when he heard it.

Naturally, I also remembered what happened that night. He didn't seem to be very skilled the first time, and it ended quickly.

The atmosphere at that time made both of them a little embarrassed. Although they drank, they were not completely drunk.

The consciousness is still there.

Although it was Mingxi's first time, it was not as painful as described in the novel.

Because his movements were quite gentle, she just felt a little sore in her back, and she felt the man's body tremble before she could even taste it.

Seeing his somewhat defeated expression, Mingxi guessed what was going on.

At that time, she was shocked and thought she knew a shocking secret. The reason why Mr. Fu didn't approach women was because of his speed.

Fu Siyan's face turned green immediately when he saw her face full of shock.

It was because he was drunk and it was his first time meeting a woman and he didn't grasp it well.

What a man fears most is that others say he can't do it, and he immediately pushes her down again. This time he finally proves that there is nothing wrong with him.

Fu Siyan saw her lost in thought and knew that she was turning blue thinking about that incident again.

He squeezed her tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think about it, just that once."

After that, he never failed once.

She felt a little uncomfortable being hugged by him, so she pushed his chest and said, "Let go..."

Before she finished speaking, the man lowered his head and swallowed the rest of her words into his mouth.

This mouth always looks delicious, seducing him.

Ming Xi's whole body froze, and her head was hot.

She pushed him hard, but she was like a little chicken in front of him. As long as he wanted to, there were ways to make her unable to move.

He lifted the back of her neck, changed her position, pressed her against the cabinet and kissed her.

This way she can have some support behind her and feel more comfortable.

He kissed her hard, but luckily Mingxi was pressed against the cabinet so that her legs wouldn't go weak.

After a while, he stopped, wrapped his big hand tightly around her little hand, put it on his chest and told her, "Mingxi, I will not divorce."

Mingxi felt the strong and powerful heart in his chest, and her heart felt like a mess.

What should I do? I made it clear that I would never be moved by him again.

But he always fails to live up to expectations.

Ming Xi subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but the man held her tightly and pulled her hard, causing her to fall into his arms.

"So be good and don't be angry with me, huh?"

Mingxi: "..."

She didn't feel like she was angry with him.

It's obvious that he is always angry because he is too possessive.

If you could take out your heart and show it to him, he would know that this heart has been occupied by him for ten years.

That's why she felt so painful about him always abandoning her.

But this time she really didn't want to fall into that kind of pain again.

She raised her eyes and looked directly at him: "Fu Siyan, we are not in this kind of relationship now."

Fu Siyan had a gut feeling that she was going to say something unpleasant, so he softly said, "Huh?"

"We are in a divorce relationship." Mingxi said firmly.

Fu Siyan felt angry, but he repeated in a low voice: "I don't consider divorce."

Mingxi pushed him away and walked out, "Then let's wait until you think about it."

There was silence behind him for a few seconds. Fu Siyan suddenly took a step forward and hugged him tightly. There was anger and helplessness in his voice, "Xixi, don't be like this. I know I was wrong. You have to give me a chance to make up for it."

Ming Xi opened her mouth to speak, but Fu Siyan didn't give her the chance. He directly reached out and held her chin, raised her head, and kissed her heavily.

She put her hand on his chest and tried hard several times, but failed to push him away. Instead, she was pressed tighter.

He reluctantly let go until her face was swollen red and she was out of breath.

But he still held her face and said, "It's less annoying like this."

Ming Xi's voice trembled slightly and she said angrily: "You... um..."

He actually kissed her lips again while she was talking, and this time even the base of his tongue entered her mouth, entangled him fiercely, and only let her go until her whole body softened and her breath became uneven.

Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows: "Do you still want to talk?"

That expression made it clear that if she spoke another word, he would continue to gag her.

Mingxi shut up and didn't dare to say a word. This person is such a rogue!

When he saw that she didn't speak, he was satisfied. He picked her up directly, strode into the car and said, "Let's go home."

Ming Xi was sitting in the car, already dizzy from being kissed by him, and couldn't lift her spirits.

He obediently asked him to fasten his seat belt without even having the strength to resist.

Fu Siyan pinched her cheek gently and said, "Don't think about anything, leave it to me from now on."

Ming Xi felt that the frozen pool in her heart seemed to be violently stirred again.

But this time, she always felt faintly uneasy in her heart. She was really too afraid of the feeling of falling from the clouds.

On the way, Mingxi didn't feel sleepy, so she lay on the car window and looked at the scenery outside.

Renxia is a beautiful town, with small bridges and flowing water, and an ancient charm.

Fu Siyan saw her looking out the window and said, "The place where you lived when you were a child was quite beautiful."

Mingxi suddenly asked him, "Have you been to Renxia before?"

Fu Siyan shook his head, "Never been here."

The light in Mingxi's eyes dimmed, and he really didn't remember.

Also, she was only thirteen years old at that time. Who would remember a thirteen-year-old girl?

But she remembered him, and even came to Beicheng to go to school alone because of him. During the holidays, she would go to his workplace and sit there all day long, wondering if she could see him.

Later, during her junior year as an intern, she successfully entered the company and became an assistant from a young age, occasionally seeing Fu Siyan.

At that time, Fu Siyan was a god-like existence, cold and unapproachable.

If she hadn't walked into the wrong room after drinking that time, there would have been no way they would have crossed paths.

Speaking of which, she was lucky, but the result was unsatisfactory.

She couldn't be the person in his heart, and she couldn't accept sharing him with others.

I can't stand that I am the one who is abandoned every time.

After thinking about it, she fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes again, the car was already driving towards Yuejing.

Fu Siyan glanced at her distractedly and said, "Wake up."

Mingxi nodded, a little embarrassed. She had been sleeping for hundreds of kilometers and did not understand the hard work of driving.

Just as she was about to say something, Fu Siyan suddenly braked and stopped.

Mingxi looked ahead and saw Lin Xuewei in a wheelchair, blocked on the only way back to Yuejing.

Fu Siyan frowned, opened the car door and got out of the car, strode up to Lin Xuewei, and said in a bad tone: "Xuewei, didn't I tell you that I would visit you, what are you doing here?"

Lin Xuewei still had a cast on her leg, she raised her face and said pitifully: "Brother Ayan, today is my birthday, have you forgotten?"


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