Fu Qingchen's cold eyes fell on Nangong Yu's body lightly.

In his eyes, he was so calm that there was no emotional fluctuation.

So cold... as if Nangong Yu was just a stranger.

"Is there anything else?" His voice was cold, without any emotion. "If you're fine, don't bother me to read."

"I……"

Nangong Yu was stunned. She bit her lip tightly before she could restrain her inner emotions.

In front of Fu Qingchen, she had lowered her posture, prayed and said sad, but the young man still did not look at her directly.

What exactly should she do to prevent him from being so cruel to her?

"Qingchen," Mrs. Fu frowned again, "What is your attitude? The princess is here to visit you kindly, but you treat her like this? Don't forget that your life was saved by the princess! This is how you treat your life-saving benefactor?"

Life-saving benefactor?

These four words were pricked on Fu Qingchen's heart, making him feel pain in his breathing.

If it weren't for this so-called life-saving grace, he would never have agreed to marry her, and after she broke into his study, he had already swept her out.

"If I can do it again..." Fu Qingchen sneered, "I hope I can die in that ruins, which is better than being saved by her. Aren't you just using this life-saving favor to threaten me? If it's not enough to repay my marriage to her, then let me give my life back to her, what?"

"Qingchen, that's not what I mean."

Mrs. Fu's brows became tighter and tighter, and her voice was helpless: "I just hope you can treat her better."

"I think I respect her enough, otherwise, would you think she can still stand here now?" Fu Qingchen laughed sarcastically, "It's good that I'll get married in two days. You don't even want to give me peace of mind for these two days? OK, then I'll do as you wish, I won't get married!"

Wow!

Fu Qingchen suddenly stood up, and the chairs behind him were overthrown by him.

The boy's face was cold, with that stinging feeling.

"No," Nangong Yu was completely panicked. She hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Fu's sleeve, shook her head, and then turned her eyes to Fu Qingchen, her eyes filled with tears, "Qingchen, I'm sorry, I'm here to disturb you, don't be angry, I can wait for these two days, I'll wait for you to marry me in two days..."

Fu Qingchen looked at Nangong Yu coldly. He helped up the chair that was turning to the ground, sat down calmly, held the book again, and said coldly: "If you don't want me to regret the marriage, you all go out for me."

"Okay, okay, I'll leave now."

Nangong Yu looked at Fu Qingchen reluctantly, and finally gritted his teeth and turned around and rushed towards the sunlight outside the house.

And the moment she turned around, two lines of hot tears flowed down from her eyes and covered her cheeks.

"Qingchen, you are really too much!" Mrs. Fu was furious, but she was afraid of angering Fu Qingchen, so she could only hold her palm tightly and forcefully suppress her anger. "Do you know how much hardship I have done for your marriage? If I weren't the only son, I would never let the princess marry a cruel and heartless person like you."
Chapter completed!