Chapter 87: That's Your Mother, Not My Mother
Since Fu Lingfeng brought the woman back to this place, this place is no longer her home.
"Mom, if you want respect, I can give it." She took a breath and tried to calm her emotions, "But before you want to respect, please reflect on yourself, whether you deserve to be respected!" ”
She could endure any humiliation, but she would never put up with Chamoran's insults to her family.
That's her reverse scale, and no one can touch it.
"Gu Nanqiao, shut up for me!" Fu Lingfeng's voice sounded at the right time, like an ice edge, and she was frozen and her whole body hurt, "Who allowed you to talk to your mother like this?" ”
Gu Nanqiao looked sideways at him.
She looked at the indifference and anger on his face, and her gaze was calm, without the slightest ripple.
For this husband and this mother-in-law, she has long been disappointed, and where can she care.
"Mom?" Gu Nanqiao's thin lips were raised, and he smiled and mocked, "That's your mother, not my mother." ”
With that, he turned around and went back to the bedroom.
"Gu ......" Fu Lingfeng looked at her back, his heart was troubled, and his hands couldn't help clenching, loosening, and clenching again.
He took a step forward and wanted to chase after him, but Xia Moran grabbed his hand, "Ling Feng, leave her alone." ”
Gu Nanqiao is like this, she can't ask for it.
Xia Moran urged him to go to the master bedroom, saying that he needed to rest after a tired day, but Fu Lingfeng stood still, looking at the closed door on the side of the guest bedroom, and did not move for a long time.
The heart, as if a piece was missing, the pain was not obvious, but it made him clearly feel that from now on, it was no longer complete.
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Following.
Xia Moran didn't stay long, and went back that night, Fu Lingfeng rarely slept at home all night, and the two were safe and sound this night.
Gu Nanqiao got up early, washed up, and went to the kitchen to cook some food.
Not long after, Fu Lingfeng also came out of the bedroom.
He had apparently just finished washing, and he was undressed, only a black bathrobe was draped over his body, his bronzed skin looming, and his short inky hair still had undried droplets of water that slid down his sexy body.
Fu Lingfeng walked over, and saw the tableware on the dining table, which was only her, and her handsome face was slightly gloomy, "What about mine?" ”
Gu Nanqiao looked up at him, not knowing why, "What?" ”
He pulled over a chair and sat down, "I'm going to eat." ”
What do you think you do, waiting for her to serve?
Gu Nanqiao lowered his head and didn't look at him again, "What I made is not delicious." ”
After three years of marriage, he didn't even spend the night at home, and the two never had breakfast together, how did Gu Nanqiao know that he would suddenly have a convulsion today.
"Then I'll eat it too." Fu Lingfeng commanded with a calm face, "Go and get me the dishes and chopsticks." ”
If this situation had been changed before, she might not have been happy in her heart, but now...... She was only impatient.
Gu Nanqiao naturally didn't serve him, and after drinking some porridge, he threw the dishes and chopsticks on the table, "I'm full, I'm going to work." ”
After speaking, he went to the bedroom to get his coat and walked towards the entrance.
Fu Lingfeng looked at her back, and only felt that something seemed to be blocked in his heart, which made him uncomfortable.
She changed her shoes, held the doorknob in her hand, and prepared to open the door and leave.
Fu Lingfeng's voice sounded from behind him, "Xiao Qiao." ”
He rarely called her that, and he usually had a surname and was very unfamiliar.
Gu Nanqiao paused, he continued, and there was a bit of bitterness in his hoarse voice, "If you do something wrong, will you never have a chance to turn back?" ”