Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Chapter 143 Have We Met Before?

Because of Zhao Shuangxun's doctor's order, Jiang Manxue was dragged by Fu Qingye to take a walk in the garden.

Although the weather is cold and hot, the flowers in the garden still feel the spring, and they bloom quietly and unconsciously.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Qingye walked beside Jiang Manxue, watching her unconsciously rubbing her fingers.Seems a little restless.

Jiang Manxue came back to her senses and hurriedly shook her head. "No, nothing."

Fu Qingye's eyes were cold. "Is it."

"..." I sensed Fu Qingye's indifference.Jiang Manxue knew without thinking that she must be full of worries again.Just saying no, can only leave an impression on the other party that is covered up with clumsy lies.No wonder Fu Qingye was so unhappy.

Fortunately, Jiang Manxue thought of an excuse in desperation.

"I'm sick this time, and you're in such a hurry to come back... I'm really sorry."

Fu Qingye's originally frowning brows were slightly relaxed because of Jiang Manxue's words.

"You've been thinking about this just now?" he asked in a low voice.

Jiang Manxue nodded indiscriminately. "Well. I feel very sorry. You just said before that it would take a few days to come back. As a result... I caused you trouble."

Originally it was as simple as an excuse, but Jiang Manxue really showed some sincerity in saying this.The guilt in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.She also couldn't face Fu Qingye calmly.

It is indeed troublesome.Once she really stole that document, she might bring even more trouble to Fu Qingye.

Then when the time comes...

Jiang Manxue didn't dare to think about it anymore.As long as she thinks of Fu Qingye's eyes looking at her, one day there will be deep disappointment and complete disgust, as if her heart is grasped by an invisible big hand, making her breathless Come.

"I wanted to come back myself. It wasn't you who asked me to come back." The expression on Fu Qingye's face finally lost the solemnity and indifference before, and even a faint smile appeared in his eyes. "You don't have to take all the blame on yourself."

Jiang Manxue looked at him in surprise, not knowing what to say for a while.

thanks?Fu Qingye has helped her so much, and it can no longer be expressed clearly with a simple thank you.The boundary between her and Fu Qingye is becoming more and more blurred.Ever since Fu Qingye reached out to help her again and again, they had become entangled and couldn't explain clearly.

So... apologise?For impending harm?

But if apologies work, why is there so much disgust and hatred in the world?

Moreover, knowing that it is harm, why do you have to do it?

Jiang Manxue's heart was tormented and tangled.She knew she had no choice, no way out.If she had to choose one person to hurt, she could only choose Fu Qingye as that person.

It has nothing to do with Lu Sichen.The person being weighed on the balance is Jiang Siya.Her poor brother couldn't stand any more harm.

But, even so, Jiang Manxue has already made up her mind.

Wait for her to hand over the document to Lu Sichen.After Jiang Siya's operation is completed, she will come to Fu Qingye to admit her mistake and apologize to him.Even she is willing to bear all his losses.

Even if that loss might not be repaid in her lifetime...

"You don't have to worry about it so much." Fu Qingye raised his hand and touched Jiang Manxue's forehead lightly. "The brows are all wrinkled."

Jiang Manxue felt a slight coolness between her brows, but she didn't escape.

"If you really care that much, I have a way for you to make up for it."

Fu Qingye tucked his hands into his trouser pockets, looked down at Jiang Manxue, and raised his eyebrows to propose.

Jiang Manxue's eyes lit up. "What way? Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you."

"I heard from Xiaolu that you started to draw with your left hand?"

Jiang Manxue did not expect that Fu Qingye would suddenly mention this matter.After being slightly taken aback, she nodded.

"I...can't draw well."

"Drawing with your left hand is more difficult than drawing with your right hand. Although you have practiced left-handed painting before, you haven't practiced it for too long, have you? It must have been rusty after so many years. I'm afraid you want to make your left hand as proficient as your right hand, It takes a lot of practice.”

Under the moonlight, Fu Qingye looked tall and thin. His shadow was reflected by the moonlight, covering Jiang Manxue's whole body in it.It was as if Jiang Manxue was in his arms.The two merged into one under the moonlight.

Jiang Manxue listened carefully to Fu Qingye's words at first.

She was stunned for a moment, and then asked softly, "How do you know that I learned to draw with my left hand before?"

"..." Fu Qingye was stuck for a moment.Some cannot answer this question.

Jiang Manxue looked at Fu Qingye suspiciously, carefully observing the expression on his face: "Fu Qingye, did we... know each other before? Have we met before?"

Then, Fu Qingye showed a smile: "Of course I have. We just met, and you just poured red wine on me, and kicked me into the water to wash me well. Why? You forgot ?”

"...No." Jiang Manxue replied awkwardly, slandering in her heart.This person seems to be the same thing now, but why is he so small-minded and so fond of holding grudges? !

However, Jiang Manxue did not change the subject easily.

"But I'm not talking about that meeting. I mean, did we meet before that?"

Jiang Manxue looked at Fu Qingye seriously, wanting to get to the bottom of it.She tried hard to think back, but found that she couldn't remember anything.

Logically speaking, if she had met Fu Qingye before, she should have an impression.

After all, someone as radiant as Fu Qingye would definitely leave an impression after seeing him.

Even if she was with Lu Sichen at that time, if she had seen Fu Qingye, she would not be as impressed as she is now.

But if he hadn't seen it before, how would he know that he had practiced painting with his left hand for a while?That was just an occasional training when she had a whim.

Even Lu Sichen may not know that she has done this kind of practice.

"Of course I haven't." Fu Qingye's expression didn't change. "If you have, you should be Mrs. Fu now."

"..." Jiang Manxue gave up.I don't know what to ask next.

She looked at Fu Qingye helplessly, struggled a bit, and still tried to know something.

"Then how do you know..."

"What did you draw with your left hand?" Fortunately, Fu Qingye asked directly.

"Xiaolu said that you draw very well. If you haven't practiced your left hand, you can't draw as well as she thinks."