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The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more determined she became to never sleep in the same bed as Fu Siming!

"You are my wife, so it is only right that you sleep with me."

Hearing this fellow speak this sentence with an indifferent face and a calm heart, Qiao Anxiao could only feel an extreme sense of ridicule. You don't even blush when you say that? He asked himself if he had ever treated her as his wife.

"Is that so?" "Am I your wife?"

Fu Siming's brows tightly knitted together. He pinched the center of his brows with a headache and asked, "Qiao Anxiao, what happened to you again?"

"Nothing." Qiao Anxian replied in a stiff tone.

"It's fine, why are you angry with me?"

Johann replied with a nonchalant tone, "How could I be mad at you? I'm fine! I just feel that some people... He's definitely a piece of trash! "

Fu Siming could hear the hidden meaning behind her words. Could it be that she was secretly mocking him?

He asked himself if she had been good enough to this woman. Not only did she not know how to be grateful, but every now and then she would start a ruckus with him.

Seeing Fu Siming stare at her, Qiao Anxiao glared back in dissatisfaction. Wasn't it just glaring at him viciously? It was as if no one knew about it!

In the next second, she was pressed down on the bed by Fu Siming, rendering her unable to move.

"Let me go! "Fu Siming, you bastard!"

At this very moment, there was an extremely dangerous distance between her and Fu Siming.

The man leaned on his hands and looked down at her from above.

"Say it again, who is the scum?" Fu Siming lowered his voice. That voice sounded somewhat enticing, but it also carried a bit of a threat.

I can't fall for this man's trick anymore! Qiao Anzhi took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"Of course it's you …"

Before he could utter the word "dregs", the man had already kissed her lips, blocking her voice.

His kiss was overbearing and sullen, as if he was deliberately punishing her. It was so intense that she didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Joanna's face reddened, and she tried desperately to push the man away so she could breathe. However, since Fu Siming's strength was too great, she couldn't push him away at all.

It was only when he was close to losing his breath that he released her. Seeing the pained look on her face, his dark pupils dimmed and his heart ached again.

Joanna turned her head away, unwilling to look at him, but unable to stop the tears from streaming down her face.

From the very beginning until now, Fu Siming had only threatened and forced her, never once asking if she was willing or not! How could there be such a tyrannical and unreasonable person like him in this world?

She didn't want him to see her cry, to avoid his eyes.

"Turn your head." Fu Siming said in a commanding tone.

The man grabbed her lower jaw and forced her to turn her head. When she turned around, she saw how she was crying …

He felt somewhat helpless, but he was also at a loss as to what to do.

The worst way to comfort a woman is to comfort her … He put a big hand on top of her head and stroked it like a puppy, saying, "That's enough, don't cry."

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he felt. Instead, he cried even harder.

"Did it hurt you?"

"Nope."

"Then what happened?"

Joanna wiped away her tears and said nothing.

"Forget it, let's rest." Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, he would not make things difficult for her. He let go of his grip on her and stood up, saying, "From today onwards, we will sleep in the same room. I'll have the servants bring your things over. "

Qiao Anyun still did not speak …

Fu Siming went out. He didn't go back until the woman fell asleep.

While he was in the study room, he recalled the events that happened in the Fu family's old residence. There didn't seem to be anything special about it. Before he and Qiao Anzhi parted ways to find Fu Jingjing, she was still fine. It seemed that after he returned from the garden, she had gotten out of sorts.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that Qiao Anjiao had gone to the garden later to see him and Aster Lu … Thinking about it, Fu Jingjing had said that she sprained her ankle and told him to go to the back garden to make a 'coincidental' encounter with Lu Ji.

This girl, Fu Jingjing, really gave him a headache.

When he returned to his room, Joanna had already fallen asleep. Without turning on the light, Fu Siming walked over to the bed and laid down with light footsteps.

In the moonlight shining through the window, he saw the figure's serene sleeping visage, with two tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Idiot …" Although he spoke softly, a hint of a smile appeared on his lips.

"Fu Siming!" "Bad guy …" He moved closer to her lips, wanting to hear more clearly.

"Aster... You're not allowed to hug... "You're not allowed to …"

As he mumbled, he punched and kicked. He was almost accidentally injured, so he dodged to the side.

Even when sleeping, she was still so dishonest. Looking at her appearance, Fu Siming felt rather helpless and disdainful, but he also felt a trace of happiness.

It seemed like she already had him in her heart, so the amount of jealousy she was eating wasn't small.

The next morning, when Joanna woke up, she found him lying beside her.

She quickly looked at her body. Luckily, her clothes were still intact!

She raised her fist at the still unconscious Fu Siming, and it was only then that she dared to do so.

The woman got up and washed her face and face. The moment she entered the bathroom, the man who had been sleeping with his eyes closed just a second ago suddenly opened his eyes.

Actually, he had already woken up. It was just that he hadn't woken up yet. Seeing that Joanna was about to wake up, he wanted to pretend to be asleep and see what she would do.

The result made him feel helpless, but it also made him laugh. The way Qiao Anjiao thought he was fierce, in his eyes, was like a cat pretending to be a lion. No matter how he bared his fangs and brandished his claws, he was still unable to change the soft fact that deep down his bones.

When Johann came out, he saw that Fosmin had already got up and was not talking to him. He took his cell phone and went downstairs.

In order not to sit at the same table as Fu Siming, she went out without even having breakfast.

"Mrs. Ai, today is …" The servant wanted to remind her, but before he could finish, Qiao Anxiao had already walked away.

"What about her?" he asked the servant as he came down the stairs.

"Madam went out just now and didn't even have breakfast …"

This fool, to avoid him, had forgotten what day of the week it was.

When Johann arrived at the company, he found that the door was not open and that there was no one inside.

She still thought it was strange. Usually, the call would be considered late at the office, but why was everyone late today?

At this moment, a security guard passed by the company building. Upon seeing Qiao Anxiao, he asked, "I remember that the company never works overtime over the weekend?"

Eyebrows...

So today is the weekend.

She had been angered to the point that she was confused by Fu Siming. It was definitely not her own stupidity!

But where could she go if she didn't work today? He really didn't want to go back and face that fellow, as long as he saw him, then he would think of the scene from yesterday.

As she walked out of the building, she realized that she really had nowhere else to go but the villa.

Being alive like this was quite a failure.

If some day, on his own initiative, he asked her to divorce him, where would she go?

Go back to the Qiao Family? Did a useless daughter mean anything to the Qiao family?

She suddenly felt miserable. How many people envied her the identity of Miss Qiao and Madam Fu? Only she knew that family relationships were fake and love stolen. As for friendship …

Those friends who spent most of their time in the nightclub could be considered as friends.

To sum it up, she had absolutely nothing.

Qiao Anxiao strolled around the mall and found a sweet shop to sit down at. When he was in a bad mood, eating sweet food was the most effective!

Only after gobbling down the food did he feel at ease, as if he had the courage to share a room with Fu Siming.

She hadn't done anything wrong, so why did she run outside? He should be guilty if he wanted to be guilty!

Thinking of this, Joanna took a taxi home.

She thought he had gone back to the office, but she was relieved when she didn't see him. She went upstairs to her room.

Just as he passed the door of the study, he heard a slightly lazy voice from inside. "How do you feel about going to work on Sunday?"

Only then did she notice that Fu Siming was leaning against a chair in the study. She snappily said, "I feel pretty good. I won't trouble you, Boss Fu!"

He knew that she was making things difficult for him, so he didn't mind her saying those words.

"Come here."

"I'm tired. I want to sleep for a while." He wanted to go back to his room.

"Don't force me to use force on you again, or do you just like that?"

He …

Shameless!

Joanna took a deep breath to calm her anger and reluctantly went into the study.

"What is it?"

"Last night."

"I know, you don't have to say it." Joanna stopped him from going on and said, "I've ruined you. I know I was wrong, okay? I'll divorce you as soon as you like, and let you be with Lu Di, won't you? "

"Who said I was with Aster?"

"You …" Qiao Anyun almost blurted out. Last night, he saw the two of them hugging each other. In the end, he endured it and changed his words. "Who doesn't know. You like her …"

"Who told you that?"

"You don't like her, why are you with her …"

"With her what?" he asked in a mocking tone.

He just had to force her to say it, or she might never have realized why she was so angry.

"Hold her!" When he finally said this, she saw that he had lowered his head and seemed to be smiling.

"It might not be true." "I didn't treat Lu Ling like you thought I would."

Seeing might not be true? The woman frowned doubtfully. Was he trying to explain?

"Really?" "If it's not what I thought, then what is it?"

Fu Siming chuckled. His thin lips held a faint smile. "Do you know what you look like now?"

What did she look like now?

She shook her head. I don't know.

"Do you know of something called Cu Tanzi?"

Qiao Anyan nodded seriously and asked, "And then?"

It took her a moment to realize that he was saying she looked like a jar of vinegar.

Cu Tan Zi...

"You finally know how to be jealous?"

It really wasn't easy for this woman to be enlightened …

As for Johann, he stood there stunned for a long time, unable to react.

The reason she's so angry is because... Had she been jealous of him and of Aster?

Before she could recover, he was already standing in front of her. He bent down and picked her up, but instead of carrying her back to the room, he placed her on the study chair.

"Dry..." What is it? "

asked Joanna, stammering as she was frightened by the look in his eyes.

"In the future, just say whatever you want to say. Don't think too much about it, do you hear me?"

Joanna pursed her lips, then mysteriously nodded her head. Fu Siming was quite satisfied with her reaction, so he pressed her down.