The princess wanted to run away, but the three kids held her back.

Chapter 141 Why Can’t You Love Me?

But our President Fu was still very strong and shamelessly climbed onto the bed once again. After all, it was not the first time, and his face was not as good as his wife's body.

"Wife, wife, are you asleep?"

Fu Zhiheng looked at Jiang Mingjiao who had not responded. The moonlight was shining on her head. She looked like the goddess Venus in the Western world, radiating a holy light.

This made the man's eyes flash with a different light, and he glanced at the 38th parallel in the middle of the bed.

"Tsk."

This thing was trying to stop him from hugging his wife, so he reached out and threw it under the bed.

It was getting closer and closer to Jiang Mingjiao, and its evil claws were climbing up Jiang Mingjiao's body restlessly.

Snapped--

Where did this big bug come from!

"Wife, wife..."

What an annoying big bug!

Then, with a bang, our President Fu was kicked off the bed again in a gorgeous manner.

After standing up and looking at Jiang Mingjiao who was sleeping soundly, Fu Zhiheng had to hold back his anger no matter how angry he was.

Then he looked at the bulge under his crotch and could only bite Jiang Mingjiao's sleeping face viciously as a punishment.

Then he walked into the bathroom dejectedly and poured cold water on himself to suppress his desire.

What’s even more terrible is that Jiang Mingjiao turned over in the second half of the night and treated Fu Zhiheng as her big pillow from her previous life. Her sleeping posture was even more disgusting.

So that night Fu Zhiheng didn't know how many times he took cold showers. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he kissed Jiang Mingjiao's little mouth fiercely, like drinking poison to quench thirst, self-torture.

What a fucking night!

So when Jiang Mingjiao woke up, she felt as if there was a big bug next to her.

In a daze, he reached out and touched it a few times.

Well, the elasticity is still very good, the muscles are very tight, and the figure must be good, hehe.

Hmm, doesn't it seem right?

Jiang Mingjiao was startled awake just before sleepiness invaded her mind. Then she looked around and realized that this was not Dashengchao's room, but the master bedroom of Yingyuan.

The automatic curtains of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows had been drawn open, allowing the early morning sunlight to shine into the room, allowing Jiang Mingjiao to see her current situation clearly.

I was wearing pajamas, but for some reason, the pajamas basically exposed my upper body, with only one shoulder strap still standing there.

My whole body was lying on Fu Zhiheng, but Fu Zhiheng was not wearing anything.

This is basically equivalent to being honest with each other!

What about the 38th parallel?

When he turned his sight, he saw that his big dog-head doll, which was the 38th parallel he mentioned, was lying alone on the ground. It had an aggrieved expression to begin with, and now it seemed even more fitting and vivid.

As if accusing the man of his beastly behavior last night, she threw herself to the ground and monopolized her master for a long time.

Jiang Mingjiao was still a little dazed. What happened last night? Did she get so mad that she killed Fu Zhiheng?

【Xiao Ai, are you there? 】

[Master, Xiao Ai is here.] Xiao Ai often comes out to play since it was able to transform into a virtual form. But now it hides obediently in the small dark room, and its voice is weak, as if it is afraid of being discovered.

[What happened last night? Why did she and Fu Zhiheng... do this this morning?] Jiang Mingjiao was now eager to know whether she had acted like a beast.

After I realized that I loved Ji Qian, I felt extremely guilty for Fu Zhiheng's kindness to me during this period.

I will go back one day, and I don’t want to be a bad woman, so some things should be cut off.

[Master, Xiao Ai doesn't know either. Xiao Ai doesn't dare to show her face in front of the big villain, so Xiao Ai stayed in the small dark room last night.]

Jiang Mingjiao looked at the sleeping man in front of her. He looked like the dog man. Was he the dog man? Why didn't he recognize her?

He was clearly clinging to me in his previous life, but now he has forgotten me first.

My fingers unconsciously wanted to touch his face. The sleeping man no longer had the sharpness he had during the day. The lines on his body were so soft, and his thin lips were exactly the same as the dog man in the previous life.

But when there was still a little distance left, Jiang Mingjiao retreated. What if he was not her man?

Just when Jiang Mingjiao was about to pull her fingers back, her fingers were unexpectedly held without her noticing, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull them back.

The man also opened his obsidian-like eyes, and there was a thick black color in his eyes, as if he wanted to drag Jiang Mingjiao into it and fall with him.

"Why don't you continue?" In fact, I woke up the moment he woke up, just to see how this little woman would react.

But I never expected that I seemed to see nostalgia and sadness in her eyes just now. Who was she looking at through me?

Her trembling fingers and the confusion in her eyes all told me that I was just a substitute for someone in her heart.

Fu Zhiheng, who had always been proud, couldn't help himself. He stared at the woman in front of him with sharp eyes, not allowing her to escape or hide.

Am I just a substitute?

Jiang Mingjiao came to her senses instantly and turned her head away, not daring to look at the sharp look in Fu Zhiheng's eyes, which were full of inquiry and hostility.

"Why don't you continue? What do you think of me?" The questioning tone was mixed with angry roars.

Like a wounded beast, it was trying hard to hide its bloody wounds.

He reached out and pinched Jiang Mingjiao's chin, turning her head around, wanting her to look at him and give him an answer.

But Jiang Mingjiao just lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Fu Zhiheng's whole body was filled with rage as if it was about to burn him to a crisp. Obviously, the distance between them was very close, almost like the loving posture of lovers, but he felt that they were so far apart, so far that he had no place in her heart at all.

Why can't he love me? Who is he?

These questions have been lingering in Fu Zhiheng's mind for a long time, but he also knew that he couldn't say them. He finally saw that she had let go of her alienation and vigilance towards him during this time.

He didn't want to hear a disappointing answer from her.

Looking at her head lowered, it was obvious that she was resisting me. What should I do? How can I get into her heart? How can I squeeze that man's place?

The funny thing is that he hasn't even figured out who that person is yet, and he's already lost.

"Why?" Thousands of words are summed up in one sentence, why?

He slowly lowered his head and leaned on her left shoulder. It was a gesture of submission mixed with a little helplessness, but the subtle embrace showed that he would never let go.

"sorry."

I'm sorry that I only see my heart clearly now. I'm sorry that I knew this relationship would have no future, but I still kept sinking into it.

Those in the upper class who knew about Fu Zhiheng's marriage thought that Jiang Mingjiao had used shameless means to get to the top, but in the following time, they actually saw the high and mighty Master Fu taking the initiative and seemingly shamelessly clinging to the girl.

But the little girl still had a look of disgust on her face, and the dog food between the two of them was everywhere.

Of course, these are all things for later.