The anger that Fu Rong had just burst out was instantly calmed down. He was not stupid and couldn't see Green Tea's tricks. After all, he had never seen a woman at his age.

Especially for a man of his status, naughty people want to pounce on him. Green tea these days is really too naughty. Fu Rong has learned how to identify bitches through experience.

But the weeping look of the woman in front of her at this moment was so endearing, and the look in her eyes was so aggrieved and alluring, it was difficult for him to use rational thinking to judge whether there was anything wrong with what she said.

Fu Rong's voice was obviously not as loud as before, and there was less emotion, "I don't blame you."

"But you're unhappy because of me." Jiang Mu was still extremely aggrieved, with a hint of vulnerability in her innocent eyes, "Aren't you always dissatisfied with me?"

Fu Rong felt that the topic seemed to jump a bit too quickly, "Why did you say that suddenly?"

Jiang Mu looked at him seriously, "Because we have been together for so long, I don't feel like we are boyfriend and girlfriend at all. Sometimes I wonder, do you care about me? Do you love me?"

Fu Rong was stopped by Jiang Mu.

The two have been getting along like this over the years, but Jiang Mu has never asked him if he loves her.

Fu Rong was surprised when this question was asked.

He looked at Jiang Mu and didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Mu smiled bitterly, "I knew it."

She stood up, turned around and left the restaurant. Her figure was petite and slender, and her back looked very weak. Her shoulders were shaking slightly, as if she was crying.

Fu Rongli condensed, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Jiang Mu couldn't help laughing. The way Old Man Fu choked on his mustard just now was really funny. It would be great if he could take a photo with his cell phone and use it as a screen saver. He would be happy to see it.

What a pity.

Mr. Fu estimated that at this time, the

Jiang Mu returned to the bedroom with a smile, leaving Fu Rong alone downstairs.

He probably didn't know what to say to her for a while.

There is a wall in the bedroom that has been remodeled. On the wall is a large mirror, and a support bar is made next to it, specially for Jiang Mu to use for practice.

While pressing her legs, she took out her mobile phone to check her schedule for the next month.

The dance troupe's recent performances are very exciting because the dance troupe has only recently officially resumed its performance. Last year, the original dance drama, which was scheduled for a year, is finally going to start a national tour, so there are two tours almost every month, and they go to other places.

Although Jiang Mu is not the chief performer, she is also the main performer in the troupe. In addition, the chief performer of this dance has some temporary circumstances and will not be able to dance next month. The leader of the dance has not yet decided on a replacement for her, so Jiang Mu plans to fight for it.

In the original plot, the original owner did not fight for it, and as a result missed many opportunities. To know whether he can take the position of chief, the team's considerations are very clever.

If you don't seize the opportunity in front of you, then why talk about the future?

Jiang Mu thought for a long time, this matter was more important than Fu Rong.

After all, career is in your hands. Of course, you have to focus on your career first, and then talk about men. Your career is in your hands, and men can do whatever they want.

…

When Fu Rong went upstairs to find Jiang Mu, Jiang Mu was still practicing. She did a few waist swinging and lowering movements, her posture was elegant and wonderful.

Fu Rong stood at the door and watched for a while without disturbing her.

Fu Rong did not support Jiang Mu joining the dance troupe before. Life in the dance troupe was actually very busy. In his eyes, Jiang Mu only needed to stay at home or find a simple and easy job.

But Jiang Mu insisted on going, and there was nothing he could do. Later, when he saw Jiang Mu dancing, he gradually stopped caring about her.

Jiang Mu stopped immediately when he noticed Fu Rong.

She stood with her back to Fu Rong. She stood upright, slim and eye-catching.

The temperament of girls dancing ballet is always a little different from others.

Jiang Mu's temperament is even more outstanding.

Fu Rong had also seen photos of Jiang Mu's performance. She looked so cold and arrogant, but she looked like a little girl in front of him.

Fu Rong has always been very satisfied with this.

"Are you angry with me?"

This was the first time that Xiangqiang Mu lost his temper in front of Fu Rong.

Fu Rong felt a little fresh.

Jiang Mu shook his head: "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself."

Fu Rong: "Why are you angry with yourself?"

Jiang Mu said nothing.

Fu Rong walked next to her and reached out to hug her, but was pushed away.

Fu Rong was stunned.

Jiang Mu said: "I'm angry at myself for not living up to expectations and always making you dissatisfied. It seems like you don't like whatever I do."

Fu Rong: "Why did you suddenly say that?"

Jiang Mu: "Isn't it?"

Fu Rong: "No."

Jiang Mu pursed her lips, and there was pride and stubbornness in her eyes, but the more she acted like this, the more Fu Rong felt that she was fragile and needed love.

Fu Rong knew in her heart that he was not kind to Jiang Mu. Over the years, he had given Jiang Mu very little, but Jiang Mu was easily moved. It seemed that as long as he gave her a little warmth, she would remember it for the rest of her life.

He couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, and reached out to hug Jiang Mu.

"You did nothing wrong, it's my problem."

This was the first time Fu Rong said such words to Jiang Mu.

Take the responsibility on yourself.

Jiang Mu fell into his arms and choked hypocritically, but Fu Rong hugged her tighter.

"Will we be together forever?" Jiang Mu asked in a low voice.

Fu Rong was silent for a few seconds, "Yes, I will."

Jiang Mu nodded obediently, and then, as if his mood suddenly improved, he said to Rong, "Would you like to take a shower first? You're so tired today, so go to bed early after taking a shower."

Fu Rong had this intention, so Jiang Mu gave Fu Rong some water while Fu Rong was changing clothes outside the door.

Fu Rong's bath water has always been provided by Jiang Mu. He likes to relax in the bath, and the water temperature also has requirements. When taking a bath, the bathroom is fragrant.

Fu Rong has always lived a very delicate life and uses the best skin care products, otherwise she would not be so well-maintained.

Jiang Mu's skin care products are not as good as his

Jiang Mu filled a bathtub with water, deliberately filling it all with cold water.

She didn't call Fu Rong when she left it there. When Fu Rong came in, he saw the water was put and stepped in out of habit. The water was so cold that he shivered.

His movement was too big and splashed water. Jiang Mu walked in with clear eyes and asked blankly: "What's wrong?"

Fu Rong had a sullen face, thinking of what had just happened, and said, "It's nothing, you can go out, I'm taking a shower."

Jiang Mu smiled particularly sweetly, "Then I'll wait for you outside."

Fu Rong: "Yeah."

When Jiang Mu went out, he took Fu Rong's cell phone out wrapped in a towel while Fu Rong lowered his head to pour water.

Fu Rong takes at least half an hour to take a bath. That is his time to relax and enjoy. He will not look at his mobile phone.

Jiang Mu took out his cell phone and sat on a chair outside the bathroom.

She first muted her cell phone to prevent Fu Rong from hearing a sudden call.

The original owner had always known the password to unlock Fu Rong's phone, but the original owner had never seen his phone, and Fu Rong didn't guard against her. After all, they knew each other so well, so it was impossible for the original owner to betray him.

Jiang Mu was not polite. She unlocked the door and opened the address book. She first found Fu Rong's son's phone number and took out her cell phone to take a photo.

Then he clicked on Fu Rong's WeChat account, and soon found his son's WeChat account.

But the strange thing is that there is nothing in his son's circle of friends, probably because Fu Rong has been blocked.

ηyi dumplings are torn apart by Meng Yi and the bed is wet.

The only conversation we had was a few months ago, when Fu Rong's brother was sick and he asked Fu Rong's son to contact him.

It seems that the relationship between father and son is very bad.

Jiang Mu also took a photo of the WeChat ID, and then she saw the name Fu Rong had given her.

It's very simple, just the abbreviation jm.

Jiang Mu rolled his eyes.

It happened that Fu Rong received a new message on WeChat. The person who sent the message should be a girl. Judging from the profile picture, she looks pretty.

When Jiang Mu saw the name, he immediately thought of one person - Meng Yingran.

There has never been a third party between the original owner and Fu Rong, except that Fu Rong was infatuated with his first love Bai Yueguang, and because he was picky and narcissistic, he was so picky and narcissistic.

Even if a woman who is more like his first love than the original owner appears, he has not considered replacing the original owner, maybe because it is too troublesome, or because he is not satisfied with the other party in other aspects. η Yi also hides the original owner very well, around him
To be continued...