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Chapter 62 This Hidden Disease

Luo Wanxing was a little worried, but the two families in the Fu family had a fight in their previous life. In the next two years, Mr. Fu was seriously ill. In order to compete for the inheritance of the Fu family, the two families fought hard. Fu Rongyuan fought alone and was often busy without seeing anyone. It was precisely because of this that she took the opportunity to escape in her previous life, and the result...

This kind of thing would not have disappeared if she didn't beat Fu Mingyao last night, but if she really asked Fu Rongyuan to break up with them in advance because of her, would he lose?

Fu Rongyuan's eyebrows turned cold and raised his eyes to look at the two people in front of him:

“It depends on you whether you are against it.”

Fu Mingyao had to speak again, but was suppressed by her father's eyes.

The old man gave Fu Rongyuan the position of executive president of Fu. It was the time to be proud. He would not be stupid enough to tear him apart:

"Mingyao is ignorant. Don't worry about it as a brother. Just forget about what happened last night. What did the family say about revenge? If it is spread, it will be laughed at."

Fu Rongyuan did not make an attack. Luo Wanxing, who had been watching the show, turned his eyes, coughed a few times, and spoke:

"Uncle Second, I heard it right."

Fu Mingbo was stunned and looked up at Luo Wanxing who appeared from the stairs.

She was full of energy in the dress. She was obviously awake and eavesdropped for a long time. Then when she said she would not care, Mou Ding, as an elder, would not go back on her word before she showed up.

What a cunning woman, she pretended to be crazy before.

When Fu Mingyao saw Luo Wanxing coming down like a person, her eyes turned red. She rushed over in a few steps to slap Luo Wanxing. However, Luo Wanxing flashed and did not let Fu Mingyao touch her. Instead, she took advantage of the opportunity to take a little while in the hidden place. Fu Mingyao lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Mingyao, are you okay? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hid, come, I'll help you up." Luo Wanxing pretended to help him, and Fu Mingyao, who was furious, refused to let her touch:

"You bitch, who wants you to help me?"

Luo Wan Xingba couldn't stand aside, and said, "Mingyao, you are the daughter of the Fu family at least. Is it really good to speak dirty?"

Fu Mingyao was so angry that she naturally blurted out her swear words. Now that she lost her words, she rolled her father's eyes. Fu Mingyao burst into tears in anger and grievance.

Luo Wanxing patted the dust that did not exist on his hands and smiled at Fu Mingbo:

"Uncle Second, you just saw it. It was Mingyao who didn't stand firm, but it had nothing to do with me."

Fu Mingbo's big palm behind his back couldn't help but clench it tightly, and it made a clacking sound.

No matter how you say Fu Mingbo is a big business tycoon. His aura is unrelenting and it is not a cover. It puts a lot of pressure on people, as if he is hit by a gun and will be shot in the next second.

Fu Rongyuan stood up and walked to Luo Wanxing, easily isolated Fu Mingbo's gaze that was nailed to Luo Wanxing's body:

"Uncle Second, teaching Mingyao is urgent, so I won't leave you for dinner. I wish you to teach Mingyao as a gentle and polite daughter as soon as possible."

Luo Wanxing looked at the back of a mountain standing in front of him, as if no matter how big the storm happened in front of him, he could protect her. The grudge in his heart was relieved a lot.

Except for him not touching himself, Fu Rongyuan is really undeniable as a husband.

But Luo Wanxing doesn't understand. Since he cared about her so much, and there were no other women, why...

Before the question was finished, Luo Wanxing suddenly thought of a thought in her mind. Her face changed. She was too surprised and her mouth opened.

Even Fu Mingbo ordered Fu Mingyao to leave, she forgot to make a few sarcasm and stood there without moving.

Fu Rongyuan turned around and saw her in a daze, and raised his hand to stroke her forehead worriedly:

"Xing'er? What's wrong?"

Luo Wanxing looked at his handsome face, thinking about the thought that had just passed by, his beautiful eyes widened.

Is he not good enough that he... doesn't touch himself?

Luo Wanxing just recalled that when he got drunk and was sent to him by his father, he was even more Liu Xiahui than Liu Xiahui and didn't touch her at all.

The only time I had with him in my previous life was after he was drugged.

She always took the initiative to kiss after rebirth, and the time he responded actively was in front of Song Zheyu. In the other few times, he was tense.

And last night he said he asked her to wait?

Is this all indicating that he has a physical problem and wants her to wait because he is actively treating her?

When Luo Wanxing thought of this possibility, he suddenly felt that he should not take the initiative several times before. He could not. He forced him and made trouble with him. He lost his temper. He should be very hurt in his heart.

He has such a great figure and has eight abdominal muscles. How could he have such hidden diseases?

Luo Wanxing had already started searching for the reasons in his mind. Diet is definitely impossible, and the only possibility is psychological shadows.

He grew up in a welfare dean when he was a child. Was it then?

However, it should not be a big deal. How fierce he was asked for when he was drugged in his previous life? At least it proved that he could do it, but it is not possible now.

Thinking of this, all the unhappiness disappeared.

Fu Rongyuan had never seen her like this before. She seemed to be dazed, but had a rich expression. She was still normal just now and now she was still motionless: "Is it a headache?"

Luo Wanxing finally came to her senses. She felt very sorry, but she couldn't comfort him, so she had to pretend to be nothing:

"Well, I'm hungry, have you had breakfast? Do you want to go together?"

The man was a little surprised by her initiative invitation. He said no, and when he turned around, his palm suddenly warmed up. She put her little hand in his palm:

"Husband, I shouldn't be tempted by you. I won't be able to do it anymore. Don't be psychologically burdened."

After Luo Wanxing finished speaking, he felt much more comfortable and did not notice the confusion that flashed through the man's eyes.

...

Luo Wanxing never mentioned asking him to move back to the master bedroom again. After that day, the two returned to their previous relationship. The only difference was that she would no longer have too close actions with him. She would occasionally kiss his cheeks and kiss him, but after that day, she never went back, and the two of them held hands at most.

Luo Wanxing is very busy, busy studying, studying scripts, and pondering the characters' hearts. Li Xiao is very sensible. Apart from having a different enthusiasm for her, she does not act in accordance with the rules and is a full-blown follower.

Li Xiao invited Luo Wanxing to the studio to arrange the music. Luo Wanxing felt that it was not good. Last time she just had a meal with Li Xiao, so Fu Rongyuan came here. Now she didn't want Fu Rongyuan to misunderstand at all.

He was sick and the two of them had a fuss over that matter. She didn't want him to misunderstand that she was unwilling to be lonely and kept Xiaoxian outside:

"The song is a little inspiration, so you don't need to go to the studio. I just hum it to you, so I can just listen to it."
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