Chapter 45 The scruffiness of the scholar can still be said
"Brother Shu, I still answer the same way, I won't fight." Xena's eyes were straight to Han Luoshu's cold eyes.
"The housekeeper will send you back in a while, and I'll give you three more days to think about it." Han Luoshu's face was pale, and he turned to leave after throwing down a sentence.
Xena gritted her teeth in hatred.
Today's movie is really good, Fu Jiu watched it with relish, completely forgetting that there was still a person sitting next to him.
Until the end of the movie, Fu Jiu still threw it in the heart, the movie is about a peasant girl who saved a soldier, the two were sweet for a while, the soldier said before leaving that he would come back to marry her, but the peasant girl waited for half a life and never waited for the negative man, and after the depression and the end of the negative man's child came to this village to bury his father and the peasant girl together, it turned out that the soldier originally had a family, and he finally chose to take the responsibility of the peasant girl, but his lifelong love was given to the peasant girl, and he would be buried with her after death.
Fu Jiu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and regretted the tragic experience of the peasant girl in his heart.
I think of the Book of Songs, which says, the shyness of the scholar can still be said, and the hesitation of the woman cannot be said!
From hundreds of years ago, the ancients persuaded women not to indulge in love, men can get out, women can't get out!
Fu Jiu suppressed his emotions, and when the movie ended, Huo Yuqian actually took her hand, and the dim hall suddenly brightened, and everyone dispersed.
Huo Yuqian pulled her along, and suddenly asked, "Do you like that kind of man?" ”
Fu Jiu wanted to get rid of him, but his strength couldn't resist him.
Hearing this, she looked at him in surprise and said lightly: "I don't feel it, but he has also loved him all his life." ”
Huo Yuqian snorted coldly, his expression was very disdainful, "It's just a coward, he is so burdened with two women, if he is handsome, he will bring the peasant girl back without hesitation." ”
Fu Jiu's expression was bleak, his expression was natural, but he was secretly relieved in his heart, in the end, he was a child who grew up holding power, and he didn't understand the helplessness of ordinary people at all.
"Oh my God, Mrs. Huo!" A female voice made Fu Jiu look sideways.
It was Adjani and her husband Monet, and Adjani happily pulled her husband over.
The two men nodded to each other, and all that was left was the woman's greetings.
"You've seen this movie too!" Adjani asked.
Fu Jiu nodded, "This woman is too stupid, the story is not good at all." Adjani went on to comment.
"We have a film in France that is similar to this, but the heroine is very brave to compete with her rival for a husband, and of course the one with love wins in the end." Adjani said happily.
Fu Jiu was slightly surprised, it was unbelievable that a foreign woman would be like this.
After chatting with Adjani for a few words, Fu Jiu left with Huo Yuqian.
"Where else do you want to go?" Huo Yuqian asked.
Fu Jiu was not very interested, shook his head and said lightly: "Go back." ”
Huo Yuqian's gaze fell on her, and his face was slightly cold.
The two didn't talk along the way, Huo Yuqian put her back to the Marshal's Mansion, didn't get out of the car himself, and drove straight away.
Fu Jiu felt slightly uncomfortable, but he didn't care, and entered the house by himself.
Mrs. Huo was packing Huo Chuyu's luggage, and when she saw Fu Jiu coming, she put down the things in her hand.
"Ah, why did you come back so early, and you thought you would come back at dinner." Mrs. Huo walked over and asked.
"It's not much fun." Fu Jiu smiled gently, full of gentleness.
"Where's Qionglou?" Mrs. Huo continued to ask.
Fu Jiu shook his head, "After the young marshal sent me back, he left by himself, and I don't know where I went." ”
Mrs. Huo wanted to speak and stopped, feeling that she was afraid that something had happened to the two of them.
Seeing Huo Chuyu sitting sullenly by the dressing mirror in a daze, Fu Jiu walked over with the bag that Huo Yuqian handed her when he was leaving.
"Chu Yu, the gift your eldest brother gave you, see if you like it?" Fu Jiu tried to make his tone sound as relaxed as possible.
Huo Chuyu slowly turned his head and looked at the gift bag with a dull look.
"Thank you, Sister Jiu'er."
Fu Jiu looked at Huo Chuyu, who was alive and kicking on weekdays, and now sat lifelessly, his heart was panched, and his face was full of pity.
"Chu Yu, I'm sorry."
"Sister Jiu'er, you don't have to tell me, I don't think you're wrong, you should say sorry to Brother Han." Huo Chuyu muttered abruptly.
Fu Jiu's eyes shrank slightly, his fingertips suddenly tightened, and he remembered what Han Luoshu said to him that night.
She really didn't expect Han Luoshu to like her, he tried his best to pull himself out of the quagmire, but he still insisted on falling into it after all, thinking of this, she was really very guilty of him.
Although he has a good impression of Han Luoshu, it is only an emotion between friends.
Fortunately, Huo Chuyu's voice was not loud, and Mrs. Huo packed her luggage and didn't hear it.
"Chu Yu, I know, I will apologize to him." Fu Jiu promised.
At dinner, Huo Yuqian did not return home, and everyone at the dinner table looked at her with different eyes.
The heart of the newlyweds, the husband began not to return home on the second day, I am afraid that there is a big problem between the two.
Everyone knows it in their hearts, and no one says it for fear of losing face to Fu Jiu.
Fu Jiu's meal was embarrassing, and she went back to the room when she was done.
At ten o'clock in the night, the door was rudely kicked open, and Fu Jiu suddenly woke up from his sleep.
She sat up and saw Huo Yuqian, who was full of wine and had a gloomy face.
"......" Fu Jiu looked at him very vigilantly, after all, the drunken Huo Yuqian brought her a lot of unbearable memories.
Huo Yuqian rubbed his eyebrows, watching her wake up from her sleep, the corners of her mouth hooked up a trace of self-deprecation.
He didn't come home in the middle of the night, while his wife slept peacefully.
He had expected that when he returned, there would be a faint light in the house, and that his gentle and virtuous wife would sit and wait for him.
As for the reality, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, it was pitch black, and the fire in his heart was extinguished by water.
The room was staring at each other, she didn't even have a word of greeting, Huo Yuqian suppressed the anger in his heart, his deep and cold eyes swept her gently, his mouth was tightly pursed into a straight line, he strode to sit on the edge of the bed, reached out and took off his military boots.
Fu Jiu looked at him, and moved in slightly, widening the distance between him and him.
Huo Yuqian took off his coat and lay down on the bed, ignoring Fu Jiu beside him.
Fu Jiu saw that he was already lying down, and he was also lying on the side carefully, and the two of them were separated by a foot apart.
Huo Yuqian closed his eyes, listened to the movement next to him, and touched the side with his palm.
He exhaled, his voice menacing, "Come here." ”
Fu Jiu opened his eyes violently and looked sideways at him.
The man's side face was handsome, the high bridge of his nose and the curvature of his chin were perfect, and Fu Jiu realized that Huo Yuqian's eyelashes were even thicker and longer than hers.
Without waiting for the woman to move over, Huo Yuqian's muscular arm waved and easily grabbed her.