If Su Wuwei was just being unreasonable before, then starting from Fu Yuan's words, she became really angry.

Without saying a word, she pushed Fu Yuan out of the lounge, then locked the door of the lounge and started to change clothes. After getting dressed, she went to the bathroom to tidy up her appearance.

She even re-applied lipstick and a little blush by the way, because her face was so pale, that kind of pale white.

After tidying herself up again, Su Wuwei opened the door to the lounge. During this period, Fu Yuan kept calling her name outside asking her to open the door.

However, when she really opened the door, Fu Yuan couldn't say a word. He stared at Su Wuwei blankly, as if he was meeting Su Wuwei for the first time.

She didn't look at Fu Yuan, but took her bag and walked directly out of the door. Because Fu Yuan was blocking the door and the door was not wide, she bumped Fu Yuan's shoulder when she went out.

Fu Yuan came to his senses when Su Wuwei's hand was on the door handle of the office. He walked quickly towards Su Wuwei and shouted, "Xiaowei, what's wrong with you?"

To be honest, knowing that Fu Yuan still didn't understand why he was angry, Su Wuwei felt really uncomfortable. If she had followed her previous temper, she would have left directly.

But she also knew that according to Fu Yuan's temper, even if she walked out of Fu Yuan's office, he would still rush out and pull her back.

During this period, she and Fu Yuan had contributed a lot of talking points to the employees of the two companies. She really didn't want to be the focus of discussion again, so she stopped.

"Fu Yuan, admit it, the Su Wuwei you like does not exist. The Su Wuwei in front of you is just an ordinary woman. She is not a perfect wife."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Fu Yuan's face was already as pale as snow, but even so, he still tried to pull Su Wuwei into his arms.

However, Su Wuwei refused without hesitation. She sneered and spoke again patiently, "You think that as long as I am here, I can't blame you for An Mei's entanglement with you; do you think that as long as it proves that you and An Mei are entangled? It doesn’t matter if the baby is in Mei’s belly, I won’t blame you for letting An Mei stay overnight, am I right?”

Fu Yuan's mouth opened, and after a while he spoke in a low voice, "Yes, I thought you must believe me, just like I believe you."

"It's different." Su Wuwei resisted the urge to cry. She raised her head and looked at the ceiling and said word by word, "After the divorce, Yan Jun and I have always kept a distance. Except for that time at Jasmine Restaurant, I have always met him. The third person is present, but what about you?"

"Me?" Fu Yuan said dumbfounded, "But An Mei came to find me. I can't go to the street to find someone to prove my innocence in the middle of the night. Besides, An Mei wouldn't let her go in that case. I'm going out."

"What about just now?" Su Wuwei said with a sharp voice, "Although An Mei drove Zhao Zhao out just now, if you let Zhao Zhao stay, I don't believe that Zhao Zhao would still dare to leave?"

Fu Yuan's expression became very complicated. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and admitted his mistake, "Xiaowei, you are right. If you let Zhao Zhao stay here, I will not be threatened by An Mei. I will definitely do it next time." I will pay attention. But you were here just now, and I thought it would be embarrassing for you if Zhao Zhao stayed."

"That's not right." Su Wuwei looked at Fu Yuan with a pair of clear black and white eyes. She said with certainty, "Fu Yuan, you can't lie to me. Even if I wasn't here, you wouldn't have let Zhao Zhao stay just now. You might even take the initiative to let Zhao Zhao go out."

As a lawyer, Fu Yuan, had he ever been so hard-pressed as he was right now? In other words, under Su Wuwei's gaze, he felt like he had nothing to hide, a feeling that he rarely had even in court.

He smiled coquettishly, and while trying to pull Su Wuwei's hand again, he said, "Xiaowei, I promise that nothing like this will ever happen again in the future. You just heard it. An Mei will never appear again from now on." In this building.”

"Don't touch me!" Su Wuwei hit Fu Yuan hard on the back of his hand. There was a loud "snap", but the slap was not as loud as the three words she said with disgust.

Fu Yuan was also frightened by her slap. After he reacted, he lowered his head and looked at the red back of his hand.

At this time, the warm winter sunshine fell on his body, and a large golden light fell on his hair, eyebrows, and even eyelashes.

His whole body was half like the sunshine in winter, transparent, fragile, and as fragile as glass.

Su Wuwei softened her heart for a moment, but when she saw the sheathed utility knife in Fu Yuan's other hand, her eyes suddenly turned cold again.

During this gap, Fu Yuan had raised his head again and smiled to himself, "Xiaowei, I don't understand how many times we are going to quarrel because of An Mei?"

"What do you mean?" Su Wuwei felt a cold wind blowing inexplicably, and a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on her arms.

A sigh sounded, followed by Fu Yuan's voice, "It seems that every time I encounter something related to An Mei, you are not the Su Wuwei I know."

"After saying so much, this is the only thing you really want to say, right?" Su Wuwei's emotions had reached the top of her well. She stared at Fu Yuan and said word by word, "You finally admitted that what you thought in your heart was that I and I In reality, I am different, I am stingy and easily jealous, and my selfishness does not allow me to share my things with others, now do you understand?"

"All women are like this, I understand you." Fu Yuan spoke immediately. It was obvious that he was angry, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

However, it was a pity that it was too late. The anger in Su Wuwei's heart had reached the point of getting out of control. Whatever Fu Yuan said now, Su Wuwei was instinctively thinking in a bad direction.

So she instinctively responded, "Don't say you understand me, don't think I don't know you are just saying nice things. I can also say nice things, but I feel hypocritical."

Fu Yuan's face instantly darkened. He looked down at Su Wuwei and said word by word, "Do you think I'm hypocritical?"

An unnatural expression flashed across Su Wuwei's face. She turned her eyes away and said uncomfortably, "I didn't say you were hypocritical. I just said people who like to say nice things are hypocritical."

"Is there any difference?" Fu Yuan said coldly, "I tell the truth but you think I'm hypocritical, then I don't know how to talk to you in the future."

This sentence completely angered Su Wuwei. She nodded and said with a sneer, "No matter who you get along with, you always have the absolute initiative. You always feel that everything is under your control. But admit it." Is it so difficult to go beyond one's control?"