Chapter 050: My Woman Doesn't Need To Be That Strong

Recently, Lu Niansheng has been a little sleepy.

During the Cold War with Fu Ziyu for a few days, she simply let herself sleep until nine o'clock every morning before getting up, so that she was out of sight and out of mind, and she didn't have to sit at the same table with him for breakfast.

She felt that Fu Ziyu was purely full of food, so why should she provoke Fu Chengxiu and make her embarrassed in the middle?

In the end, he was still in a mood, and she didn't bother to coax him, this day she got up and slowly swallowed breakfast in the restaurant downstairs, Su Xiao called, and as soon as she answered, she was speechless.

"Nian Sheng, are you okay?"

She was a little confused, "I'm fine, what's wrong?" ”

Su Xiao said: "I forgot that you don't often surf the Internet, don't you know?" Someone online is scolding you right now! ”

Lu Niansheng's eyebrows tightened, "Scold me? ”

Su Xiao told the truth of the matter, Lu Niansheng hung up the phone and then began to read, she generally doesn't pay attention to these gossip news, but when she opened it, she realized how scary the online violence was, and a bunch of people said below that she was a third party who destroyed other people's feelings, and she self-righteously intervened and married Fu Ziyu cheekily because she was the daughter of the Lu family.

She is actually not the kind of person whose soul is so fragile that others can hit her with a few words, but she saw that other people's mobile phones took photos that were uploaded, including Liang Jie, Fu Ziyu and Liang Jiaming, who left hand in hand.

- Which one is not her death hole.

The more she looked at it, the more her heart sank.

Fu Ziyu went to find Liang Jiaming that day, she knew, she didn't ask about the specific situation, and now it has been picked up on the Internet, Liang Jie was drunk, and shouted that Fu Ziyu was his son-in-law, which attracted the attention of others.

Liang Jiaming in the photo is really pitiful, hiding behind Fu Ziyu, the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is pitiful, and Fu Ziyu is a protector......

She tossed her phone aside.

She had already decided to believe Fu Ziyu, and she shouldn't believe these rumors anymore, she just felt a little uncomfortable, and her heart was panicked.

Because those netizens didn't seem to be wrong, it was indeed because she had to marry Fu Ziyu at first, and Liang Jiaming, who was killed, failed to marry Fu Ziyu as she wished.

She was restless all morning, her tutor was strict, and she was trained several times, she could only listen to the lecture hard, and her thoughts couldn't help drifting, and when it was almost noon, Fu Ziyu's phone called.

This was the first phone call between the two after the Cold War, she took her mobile phone to avoid the tutor and went to the terrace to press the answer and put the phone to her ear, "Hey? ”

Fu Ziyu heard her voice and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Nian Sheng, I have something to say to you, don't look at those things on the Internet, it's all made up by others." ”

She was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed.

"You called, that's it?"

He said, "Don't laugh, I'm serious, don't pay attention to what those people say." ”

He is afraid, the online violence is terrible, destroying a person mentally, reversing right and wrong, and now how many spearheads are pointed at Lu Niansheng, he is afraid that she will not be able to stand it.

She still didn't have the heart to laugh: "Fu Ziyu, you and I Lu Niansheng are paper paste, so fragile." ”

He was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled.

He forgot that she was a woman who didn't lose to men.

It's a good thing to be strong, but he doesn't want her to be strong, "If you have any ideas, you have to say to me, Nian Sheng, it's different now than before, you don't have to carry everything by yourself, I will help you, I'll go back and ask someone to deal with these gossip forums and Weibo first." ”

She was poked in the heart, warmly, and nodded, "Okay." ”

A stone fell to the ground in his heart, "Then we ...... Reconciled? ”

She was categorical: "No." ”

Then he hung up the phone neatly, leaning against the terrace pillars, the corners of his lips raised.

It has always been Fu Ziyu who has teased her, and she also wants to tease him once, thinking of his angry expression at this moment, she can't help but want to laugh.

……

Fu Ziyu hung up the phone, his face darkened for a long time, and only made a few calls after he came to his senses, arranging to deal with the bloggers and moderators who broke the news first, and then dialing the internal line to call Liang Jiaming to come to the office.

When Liang Jiaming came in, he lowered his head and looked timid, he pointed to the seat opposite, "Sit." ”

She sat down, but did not look up at him, tugging at the corner of her dress, looking uneasy.

"Know why I called you?"

She slowly raised her head, pursed her lips, and her expression was a little aggrieved, "I don't know where the news on the Internet came from, and I don't know how things will turn out like this......"

She looked weak, and he couldn't say anything hard, so he said lightly: "Forget it, when I was unlucky, did I think clearly about the things I asked you that day, what kind of incense is that incense, and did anything really happen between us?" ”

She was stunned, her face turned pale, he was so aggressive, she felt that she would not stop until she reached her goal.

"I don't know what you want, would you feel better if you deny what has happened?" She asked rhetorically, "I'm not going to tell anyone anyway, so why do you keep revealing my scars over and over again?" It was my first time, no woman wants to be in this situation the first time, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, you confirm with me that you are insulting me, you ......"

She couldn't speak anymore, and tears of grievance rolled in her eyes.

He looked at her with a heavy eyebrow, and after a few seconds, "You go out." ”

He couldn't tell whether it was true or not, it was useless to say more, he had already asked the servant, but so far he had not found a clue, so the whole thing was still a mystery to him, and it seemed difficult to solve it.

Liang Jiaming turned around with heavy steps, and was stopped by him when he walked to the door.

"Now there are a lot of people, Jia Ming, I'll transfer you to the branch in a few days."

She turned her head in disbelief, "You're going to chase me away?" ”

He frowned, "It's a job transfer, a branch office, and the work environment you need is there." ”

She bit her lip, as if she had been greatly wronged, clenched her fists, her nails embedded in her palms, and tried her best to hold back her tears, "What did I do wrong?" ”

Fu Ziyu saw her pitiful clothes and sighed, "There are many people here, and it's not good for you, I'm ...... for your good."

"You're obviously just for Lu Niansheng!"

She interrupted him and yelled.

He was stunned.

It is the first time that Liang Jiaming will lose his temper like this.

"Yes, I'm here for her," he looked at her fixedly, "She's my wife, and she's suffering from online violence right now, or because I helped you, I can't sit idly by, Jiaming, maybe it's time to keep some distance between me and you." ”

"You...... Leave me alone? ”

She hurried back again, her voice trembling.

He was silent for a few seconds, "I'm sorry, I don't have enough energy to spare, I just want to take care of Nian Sheng now." ”

Liang Jiaming finally left with tears, this time Fu Ziyu did not have a soft heart, but the mood was terrible, he repeatedly reminded himself that he could not be soft-hearted, but after all, Liang Jiaming was like a sister to him, once he even thought about spending the rest of his life together, and now that the situation has become like this, he is not comfortable in his heart, he can only hope that she will become independent as soon as possible and get through the difficulties by herself.

After getting off work in the afternoon, it was more than six o'clock, Fu Ziyu returned home like an arrow, Lu Niansheng seemed to be in a good mood, cooking in person, humming a small tune in the kitchen, which seemed very comfortable.

He heard the voice from afar, and the roots of his teeth itched with hatred.

This girl kicked her nose in the face today and hung up the phone, he felt that he had to teach her a lesson.

As he walked over, he slowed down, the range hood was ringing, and she didn't notice anyone approaching, until the hard man's chest was pressed behind her, she screamed, her hand trembled, and a large handful of salt from the spoon spilled into the pot.

He hugged her from behind and smiled, "Good cooking, can this still be eaten?" ”

Annoyed, she turned off the fire and range hood, complaining, "Who told you to scare me!" ”

He buried his head in her neck socket, "Pregnant women don't cook, the child sucks the fumes from your stomach." ”

She glared at him, "Fallacious reasoning. ”

He lowered his hand and took her hand, "Don't you still have to study during the day?" Don't make yourself so hard, there is a cook in the cooking. ”

As she spoke, her hand flipped over, and her heart pounded as her palms interlocked her with her fingers interlocked.

"Your mouth is so sweet, smeared with honey?" She teased.

He ran his other hand over her chin, "You can taste it." ”

After that, he lowered his head and printed his lips on her, and wanted to go deeper, but she pushed him.

Her little face flushed, "This is the kitchen!" ”

He frowned, a little dissatisfied, "So what? ”

"There are also servants who may come in......"

"Can they still control me?"

She stabbed him in the heart with her elbow, "Shameless." ”

Although he dodged for a while, he was still beaten, and sighed in his heart, "It's really worthy of being a gangster, and her strength is not comparable to that of a normal woman." ”

She was actually a little proud, "Nonsense, you don't even know what kind of hard work I've done before." ”

"What kind of hard work?" He leaned sideways against the table and looked at her quietly.

She wore a green apron over her skirt, her long hair was pulled up at random at the back of her head, and when she bent over, some of her untied hair fell down, from his point of view, he could see half of the small face, bright eyes, and slightly pursed lips, and the orange light in the kitchen inlaid her with a warm halo, and at this moment he suddenly felt that the silhouette was dazzling.

She was trying to save the dishes in the pot, and replied casually: "When I was in Liang's house, it was inconvenient to live in the village and use water, so I had to carry a bucket to catch water from downstairs to upstairs, Liang Jie didn't work at all at that time, and always called me, throwing me any heavy work, I told you, I was a strong man since I was a child, and I can resist flour ...... by myself."

She glanced at him and smiled, "Isn't it amazing?" ”

His gaze was straight and soft on her thin shoulders, "Well, it's amazing. ”

She became triumphant, and heard him say again, "You don't need to be so good in the future." ”

He looked at her for a moment, "I want you to live the life of a normal girl, don't force yourself if you can't do it, come to me, I'm hurt, I feel pain, remember to tell me, I don't expect you to learn to be coquettish, but you must not pretend to be strong, my woman doesn't need to be so strong, you have to learn to rely on me." ”

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