C32 (1/2)
”Fu Siming, let go of me!”
Joanna struggled desperately, but he wouldn't let her go. She was almost out of breath.
As if aware of her discomfort, he leaned up slightly to avoid the weight of his whole body pressing down on her.
”So what if I don't release you?”
With that, Fu Siming's kiss landed on her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her lips … Qiao Anxiao continued to struggle, but his body had a strange reaction. She did not know why, but she felt that this feeling was a little … Comfortable.
What was she doing? How could this be …
Realizing that the situation was not right, Qiao Anxiao pushed Fu Siming away and said, ”You... Don't mess around anymore! ”
”Reckless?” ”Do I do what I should to my wife, and do what I have to do?”
”In short, you are not allowed to touch me anymore!” Joanna looked at him warily and said, ”If you touch me again, I'll …”
”So what?” he asked, looking at her coldly.
”I'll …”
The woman who was unable to organize her words suddenly whimpered and started crying.
She felt that she had been wronged for so long!
What kind of thing was this? He was the one who asked her to find Wen Ziqi, and he was the one who was angry at her for wanting to force him.
He didn't even give her an explanation. He had already decided that she was a 'bad woman', so why couldn't he give her a chance to turn over a new leaf?
When he saw the woman's aggrieved expression, he suddenly frowned.
Qiao Anxian felt that he was like one of those women in love with a woman in a TV show. Every day, he would be abused, and everything else would go wrong.
He must have been blind to marry Fu Siming and seek a beating.
”What are you crying for?”
Fu Siming felt a bit impatient. This feeling was as if he was bullying a little girl.
Bullying … His face darkened.
Qiao Anxian curled his lips and sniffed. He wiped away the bitterness in the corner of his eyes and snorted. ”Violent Madman …”
Violent?
Fu Siming sneered and said, ”Weren't you begging me to do that to you in the past? Now that I've given you a chance, you're actually unhappy?
”The past is the past.” Qiao Anzhi wiped away his tears and said, ”Right now, I … I don't feel anything for you anymore! ”
No feeling?
”Is that so?” Fu Siming sneered and said through gritted teeth, ”Alright, don't regret it! I will never touch you again! ”
Qiao Yifan's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at him, as if to say —
Come on, don't touch me!
He released her, got up, straightened his clothes, and left.
Joanna also sat up and wrapped her clothes tightly around herself. Since the buttons were gone, she had to wrap her hands tightly.
The two of them sat in the car in silence for a while. Joanna had been on guard against him, fearing he would suddenly attack again. In the end, however, her fears proved superfluous. He opened the car door, got out, and smoked a cigarette. While he was smoking, the chauffeur returned.
When he was done, he got into the car and the driver started the engine as well. The atmosphere inside the car was very subtle. The driver understood what was going on, but he had a look of ignorance on his face as he focused on driving.
The car stopped at the door, and Qiao Anzhi immediately opened it and got off. He ran back to his room, locked the door, and lay down heavily on the bed, sighing.
The irrational look of Fu Siming lingered in her mind...
The next day, when Joanna got up for breakfast, she saw that he was still there and went back to her room. She didn't want to see him recently!
Price? Qiao Anxiao sneered. She did not help him ask for that lousy quote. Whoever wanted to go, they could go! As long as she didn't see him, she would burn incense!
Even if she saw him, she would never say a word to him. This time, he was determined to have a cold war with him to the end. Who asked him to be so excessive …
She spent the next few days completely treating him as air, and it just so happened that he didn't want to talk to her, which saved her a bit of a struggle.
One morning, Joanna received a call from her mother.
”Dye, how is it going?”
Qiao Anxiao thought about what it was and immediately replied, ”Mom, don't worry, I'm thinking of a way. I won't let the Qiao family fall!”
Jia Mei's voice suddenly sank as she said, ”I called today to remind you that Mrs Qiao's time is running out. You must get the funds as soon as possible, otherwise, quickly get pregnant, give birth, and use that inheritance to save Mrs Qiao.”
This tone made Qiao Yifan uncomfortable. Even though she was Mistress Fu, she was merely a nobody. Where would she get the money from?
Pregnant? That was even more impossible. She was very resistant to him now and didn't want to go with him at all...
The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became. Jia Mei kept chattering on the other end of the phone. She couldn't help but reply, ”I won't give birth to a child. I want to give birth to you and him!”
With that, Qiao Anxiao no longer listened to what she said and hung up the phone.