Chapter Seventy-Five: Because of Pride

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Left from Zhongshan Meilu Villa at about ten o'clock in the morning, and when I came back, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, this time span, placed in a monogamous family, it was absolutely impossible to do, Wang Fuxing was proud and weak, and drove the car to the lawn in front of the villa, but he was not in a hurry to get out of the car, but sat in the car and lit a cigarette, the easiest fairy sister to win over has been bought with two bowls of beef noodles, and the remaining Yu Xiaowei and Xia Qinwei are not vegetarians, women are not terrible, but jealous women are the most headaches, Comrade Wang Fuxing leaned on the leather seat behind him, holding a cigarette in one hand, and clasped the other hand with the Huangfu Lingxi, looking at the villa in front of him with the lights on, squinting his eyes, as if facing a flood beast, hesitating.

"Won't you get out of the car?"

Huangfu Lingxi turned his head to look at her in confusion, touched his little belly, she had a good day today, first went to the Yangtze River Bridge and then went to Qixia Temple, and finally got a rare relic although it is not as magical as the legend, the most important thing is that the two bowls of beef noodles are really fragrant, and they are really full.

"Get in."

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, then threw away the cigarette butt, took a deep breath, and said as if he wanted to be generous and righteous, and his tone was full of tragedy.

Unconsciously in front of Wang Fuxing, the emperor who was becoming more and more vigilant and weak, smiled, pushed the car door and got out of the car, followed Wang Fuxing about a meter behind him, and walked into the villa.

The warm chandeliers in the hall were all turned on, and the entire living room was brightly lit, and even some small lamps that were not commonly used on weekdays were releasing light, Wang Fuxing's scalp was numb for a while, obediently, this posture was clearly to expose all the guilt in the heart of a certain comrade to the light, he looked back at Huangfu Lingxi, and saw that the fairy sister looked calm, and it seemed that she had no intention of gathering with the other two women to attack him again, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, at any time, he could reach an agreement with Huangfu Lingxi, Basically, there is no need to worry about her not taking a firm position.

Wang Fuxing coughed dryly, turned around, passed by the entrance, and came directly to the hall.

Two pairs of annoyed eyes shot over in an instant, one strong and one weak, one strong and the other resentful.

Wang Fuxing's emotions that had just hypnotized himself to relax immediately tensed up again, and when he raised his eyes, Miss Xia was staring at herself with big moist eyes, as if she had some deep hatred, because she was angry, her face seemed to be flushed, if her eyes could kill, I believe that the moment a comrade just stepped into the villa hall, she would be dismantled by Miss Xia who was angry.

Yu Xiaoyu sat next to Miss Xia, very close, this little lady who voluntarily stripped naked in front of Wang Fuxing and tempted him to say that he was not responsible, may be a little lacking in confidence, and the expression of anger is not very obvious, but this chick who can moan tactfully under Wang Fuxing is the most, her eyes are resentful, and she seems to be wronged to the extreme, and she looks pitiful.

This is really the most difficult to break yin and yang array, one hard and one soft.

Wang Fuxing's head was as big as an ox, he looked at the Huangfu Lingxi whose clothes had been soaked in the rain beside him, and he had an idea, and said with a dry smile: "It's raining outside, the weather is getting colder and colder recently, you all have to pay attention, don't catch a cold, I'll go take a bath first, and Lingxi, you can go too." ”

"Wang Shao is really a good taste, only a good mandarin duck bath, but unfortunately I am not a man, otherwise I will definitely envy you, do you want us to serve you together to bathe and change clothes?"

Wang Fuxing was just about to slip away, but a dry voice suddenly sounded behind him, not in a hurry or slowly, the hoarse and sexy voice in the past seemed to be burned by anger at this time, and only anger remained.

Wang Shao?

It's an unfamiliar name.

Wang Fuxing paused, turned around, and narrowed his eyes.

Xia Qinwei was wearing a pure black silk shirt, with very wide white slacks on her lower body, her long hair was scattered, and she was very homely, but sitting with Yu Xiaoyu, she had a strong aura of the main house, and she had a kind of demeanor that could lead the harem mother and assist her husband in the world.

Miss Xia has always been a very proud person.

The Xia family is good at doing things, and her tutor since she was a child has long taught her how to hide her edges and corners with a smile, smile, strong, domineering, decisive and tolerant.

Xia Qinwei's every performance outside is a model of an excellent heir who is really decent and can't find the slightest fault, but this does not mean that she can tolerate her love, as she once said, her man can only have her as a woman, otherwise, she would rather not have this kind of man!

In fact, she has always regarded herself as Wang Fuxing's wife, Yu Xiaoyu, Huangfu Lingxi, and Chu Qianyuan, in her opinion, they are all opponents, and some opponents who can't compete with each other.

She can compromise with her man, be well-behaved, and be docile, but she will not grieve her feelings.

But what about Wang Fuxing?

What did he do?

Xia Qinwei didn't go out all day today, as long as she thought of standing at the door and hearing those conversations between Chu Qianyuan and Wang Fuxing, she felt a feeling of dizziness, not aggrieved and afraid, but pure anger and jealousy.

She didn't like it.

And what's even more excessive is that this soul, who just pulled his cousin into bed and ravaged all night while he was not paying attention, actually ran away after the matter was revealed!

With the Huangfu Lingxi, it will take a day to disappear.

Miss Xia, who was full of anger and couldn't vent it, stayed at home and sulked for a day, her stomach hurt with anger, and she made up her mind in her heart, this matter is not over!

She held her head high and looked at Wang Fuxing without flinching, her eyes stubborn.

"Wang Shao?"

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and repeated the title Xia Qinwei just now, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't like this title.

Huating Wang Shao's name touched the entire Yangtze River Delta, and when people gave him this title, they must have brought a certain degree of respect and recognition, but as soon as these two words came out, it was inevitable that there was some irony.

A young man whose family has been down for twenty years, and who didn't even bother to open his eyes to look at him when he walked on the road half a year ago, is called Wang Shao?

Isn't that ridiculous?

Wang Fuxing can be calm when others call him so, at least he can see that trace of awe in the eyes of most people, but he can't tolerate his own women calling him like this, especially Xia Qinwei, who has a particularly obvious sarcasm in her tone.

Dignified Miss Xia, I don't know how many people are chasing and worshiping the proud daughter of the sky, calling herself Wang Shao?

This made Wang Fuxing very uncomfortable, it couldn't be said that it was self-esteem or inferiority, it was completely an instinctive reaction, which made him turn his head, and there was a trace of unconcealed anger in his eyes.

Just say what you want to say, why bother with such a yin and yang weird mockery?

Xia Qinwei jumped in her heart, as if she realized that she had said the wrong thing, but because of Wang Fuxing's eyes, her heart suddenly twitched, and she felt a strange feeling, she couldn't say anything, she only felt uncomfortable chest tightness, which was worse than the cramping pain in her abdomen, and she wanted to cry uncomfortably.

Is this a grievance?

Xia Qinwei laughed at herself in her heart, but her face became more and more cold, a man and a woman did not agree with each other, and the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly full of gunpowder.

"Isn't it? Wang Shao is a man, he has enough capital, and he should be romantic, the front edge is planted in your hands, she is stupid, but do you do things, do you have to take into account our feelings? Next time, you can go to the hotel and open a room, just let the two of you live in the world, and disturb other people's rest, is this practice very moral? I'm sorry, I just can't get used to it, I don't want to watch it, so please Wang Shao don't show your man's majesty in my small place next time, I have a membership gold card in Jinling Hotel, if you need it, I'll give it to you. ”

Xia Qinwei sneered, staring at Wang Fuxing's increasingly silent eyes, her heart became more and more tight, and her breathing became unconsciously short.

Women are like this, when they feel that they are hurt, they will subconsciously hurt the people they care about, and then frantically longing for the other party to take revenge back, and finally the two are tightly entangled, and the blood of a emotional toss is unforgettable.

Huangfu Lingxi hesitated, or quietly chose to go upstairs to take a bath, this kind of thing, others can't help at all, but will help more and more messy, it is better to let them deal with it themselves, even if they are kicked out of here tonight, she will not hesitate to carry the sword, go out with Wang Fuxing, and go down

Yu Xiaoyu sat in place, a little unable to react, she never thought that the atmosphere would stiffen to such a point in such a short period of time, she quietly raised her little head, and looked at Wang Fuxing who was standing in place with an expressionless face, a little apprehensive.

I'm also one of the accomplices, so I won't be spanked now, right? Will he stop himself? Yu Xiaowen, didn't you say that you wouldn't cry, make trouble, argue, quarrel, or be jealous? Why can't you control it?

Yu Xiaoyu's mind was in chaos, biting her lip, and she looked even more pitiful.

"Wang Shao."

Wang Fuxing stood in place and repeated the salutation, his eyes calm, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"If Wang Shao is tired, just rest. If you are not tired, Qin Wei will make you tea, and you can't lose your politeness and make Wang Shao laugh. ”

Xia Qinwei's voice was cold and hard, her heart twitched, since she was a child, it was the first time she wanted to cry so much, he hoped that Wang Fuxing would rush over and scold himself, or slap himself directly, so that he could cry out naturally, beat him, bite him, scold him, and vent all the grievances in his heart.

It's really uncomfortable to be at such a stalemate now.

Wang Fuxing's hands suddenly clenched into fists, because he was too hard, his nails directly sank into the flesh, pierced his palms, and the blood ran down his fingers and slowly slid to the ground.

He suddenly laughed at himself, let go of his palm, clenched it again, his eyes instantly became extremely calm, and he moved his steps and came directly to Wang Fuxing's side.

At this moment, Xia Qinwei's heart was cold, looking at Wang Fuxing, whose eyes had calmed down, and suddenly had the illusion that she was about to lose some of the most precious things.

In the end, Wang Fuxing stood in front of her, did not hit her, did not scold her, just gently stretched out his hand, held up her chin, looked at his eyes, and said softly: "You call me Wang Shao?" ”

The fish girl quietly covered her mouth.

In the corner of Xia Qinwei's eyes, Wang Fuxing's palm was covered with blood!

Xia Qinwei felt a pain in her heart, but she stubbornly guarded her pride, let Wang Fuxing pinch her chin, tried not to let herself cry, and said-for-tat: "Yes, is there any problem?" ”

Wang Fuxing's eyes were calm, but in this calmness, there seemed to be something that made Xia Qinwei extremely flustered.

He smiled lightly, a little self-deprecating, and looked at Xia Qinwei in a daze for a while, before letting go of the hand that was pinching her chin, turned around, and said indifferently: "No problem, I like this title very much, in the future, you can call it that." ”

He took two steps forward and stopped, but he didn't look back, so he didn't see Miss Xia's delicate body trembling violently.

"Good night, Miss Xia."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, raised his steps, and went upstairs directly.

Don't look back!

At that moment, Xia Qinwei bit her lip tightly, her face was pale, and there was not a trace of blood.

Why is he so proud?!

Did you do it wrong?

Yu Xiaoyu banged in her mind, opened her mouth wide, and her face was dull.

This sentence seems to have declared the disparity between these two men and women who have never said the words I love you to each other.

Parted!

Parted?!

Yu Xiaowei was silent for a while before she reacted, but in her sight, there was no shadow of Wang Fuxing, only Xia Qinwei was sitting on the sofa, a little depressed.

"Sister Xia, are you okay?"

Yu Xiaoyu hesitated and said softly.

Xia Qinwei glanced at her blankly and did not speak.

"Your brother is like this, he is proud to death, but he is also very soft-hearted, if you go to him and apologize, he will definitely be fine."

Yu Xiaoyu said softly, not knowing what kind of nonsense her words were in the eyes of outsiders.

"Apologize?"

Xia Qinwei's eyes gradually focused, but her smile was a little miserable: "Why should I apologize?" Am I wrong? Count me as the wrong person, that ruthless man, I don't care about him, I don't care, I don't care."

Xia Qinwei muttered to herself, repeating over and over again, saying that she didn't care, but she burst into tears, like a precious cat abandoned by her owner.

In her mind, the ruthless man just now didn't look back, from beginning to end, he never did!

"I don't care about him."

Xia Qinwei muttered to herself, her shoulders trembled, biting her lip that had oozed blood, tears were surging, and finally she gently leaned on Yu Xiaowei's shoulder, one hand quietly covered her lower abdomen, and said softly: "My stomach hurts so much."

How many of our love that we once thought we could last forever ended up because of our pride and refusal to bow our heads?

We held our heads high, didn't look at each other's backs, and when we wanted to turn back, we found that we had been getting farther and farther away.

Want to go back?

It's late.