One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Jian Changqing didn't really want to discuss life with Duan Zhizhuo and share his so-called viewpoints. It was only the first time she and him met today, and it was most taboo to talk shallowly to someone who didn't know the depth of the meeting for the first time.

And this person is Yan Ruohan's fiancé.

From this identity alone, Jian Changqing already felt a sense of rejection in her heart.

Jian Changqing didn't respond to him, and Duan Zhizhu didn't show any embarrassment, he was very calm, as if no matter what Jian Changqing's attitude was, he didn't care.

"Let it be, it's the best result." Duan Zhizhuo was indifferent, even if his fiancée ran away after other men, he could still tolerate it with a big heart.

Listening to his superb awareness, Jian Changqing smiled faintly, which was regarded as a polite response to him, as for the others, she was noncommittal.

"There are not many people who can listen patiently like Ms. Jian." Duan Zhizhu's words were full of admiration for Jian Changqing, "It can be seen that Jian Changqing does not agree with what I just said. It is commendable that Ms. Jian is here I spoke without interrupting or showing disdain."

Being so admired by others, Jian Changqing felt somewhat flattered, without any warning, Duan Zhizhu started to praise her as soon as he shared his opinion, so suddenly, but it would not be offensive, after all, in the face of praise No one on his own will show a cold face, right?

"There are not many thoughtful people like Mr. Duan." Jian Changqing retorted, but she hadn't said a few words to the person she met for the first time, and even if she boasted a few words out of conscience, she couldn't start.

"Oh? I didn't expect Miss Jian to have such a high opinion of me." Duan Zhizhu laughed heartily, "Then we are seeking common ground while reserving differences."

At this point, Duan Zhizhu still felt that it was not enough, "Mr. Fu is lucky to marry Miss Jian as his wife. Miss Jian has something that ordinary people don't have."

For the sake of boasting, even Jian Changqing couldn't help feeling ashamed. Everyone said she was not good enough for Fu Nianchen, but it was the opposite when she came to him. Somewhat wrong.

"Miss Jian, don't think that I'm abrupt. When dealing with people, I'm always taboo to speak lightly. What's more, it's the first time we've met. It's really rude to talk so much. It's just that Miss Jian should know my profession. I'm always chattering out of habit. I said too much, please forgive me if I make Miss Jian feel uncomfortable, but I also speak from the bottom of my heart, there is no falsehood." Duan Zhizhu defended himself.

What he said was also what made Jian Changqing feel uncomfortable. She had already labeled the person opposite her as eloquent in her heart.

Originally, Fu Nianchen and Yan Ruohan were still thinking about leaving the banquet, but after Duan Zhizhu interrupted, the anxiety and anxiety in Jian Changqing's heart faded a bit.

By this time, the ordered meal was already on the table.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the two people who left the table to come back, and they also arrived front and back.

Jian Changqing observed the two of them indiscriminately, Fu Nianchen's face could not be seen, he had a dark face from his first position, as if someone owed him a large sum of money, but Yan Ruohan could see more , her eyes were red, as if she had cried, but the few people present all tacitly chose to ignore it and did not ask.

After everyone arrived, there was a subtle silence at the table.

It was Duan Zhizhuo who was the first to break the silence. He raised his glass, "Today we really enjoyed our conversation. It is worth celebrating to meet such an outstanding person."

Duan Zhizhuo was vague, and he could substitute any content in his words. What he was referring to could be Fu Nianchen, or just Jian Changqing who had a good conversation with him just now.

Jian Changqing listened to what he said, without deliberately showing anything on his face, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

Before Jian Changqing touched the wine glass in front of her, Fu Nianchen beside her grabbed her hand, "Sorry, my wife is not very good at drinking, so I drank it for her."

After all, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

His actions made the three of them, including Jian Changqing, feel strange.

Yan Ruohan was holding up the wine glass, she stared at Fu Nianchen for a while and lost her mind, her hand holding the wine glass was hanging in the air, she couldn't put it or lift it.

"You're not in good health, so stop drinking. Have some soup." Duan Zhizhu took the wine glass from her hand, and thoughtfully picked up the spoon and put it in her hand.

"Thank you." Yan Ruohan mechanically repeated the action of drinking soup, but she couldn't recover. After a while, she raised her head and said with a delayed response, "Nian Chen, you are so kind and considerate to her."

With such an intimate name, Jian Changqing didn't know whose face was better to look at first. Tonight's dinner was really weird, and she was the only one who looked like an outsider. She watched this farce happen before her eyes. Play out the absurd drama.

Jian Changqing lost all interest, the highly praised delicacy was tasteless and tasteless in her mouth at this moment, every minute and every second sitting here made her feel long and hard.

"It's unpalatable."

Suddenly a disgusted voice sounded, Jian Changqing turned to look, Fu Nianchen put the tableware on the table and wiped his mouth.

"Why? Is it not to your liking? I haven't eaten or touched this, so why don't I exchange it with you." Yan Ruohan said anxiously, not realizing that there was something wrong with what she did.

Fu Nianchen didn't even look at her, he said to Jian Changqing, "Didn't you say you still have something to do tonight?"

Jian Changqing had never said such a thing before, but when she and Fu Nianchen looked at each other, she could only follow his words and nodded, "Ah, yes."

"You take it easy, we still have something to do, so let's leave first." Fu Nianchen was about to leave in less than 10 minutes after sitting down.

"What's the matter? Can't you push it back?" Yan Ruohan knocked over the water glass in her hand in a hurry, and the water in the quilt was left on her body from the table, but she didn't realize it, and put all her attention away It fell on Fu Nianchen.

Her actions were too straightforward, her attention to Fu Nianchen had crossed that line, and there was a fiancé by her side, but her performance did not take Duan Zhizhu, this fiancé, seriously at all.

Jian Changqing couldn't help frowning and glanced at Duan Zhizhu. Duan Zhizhu didn't even frowned at Yan Ruohan's actions, words and deeds. When he saw Jian Changqing cast his gaze on him, he opened and closed his lips and said silently, "Shut up." Its natural'.

Facing such an open-minded Jian Changqing, before she could make a conclusion in her heart, she felt a pain in her waist, and she almost showed the pain. She turned her head to look at the person with her arms around her waist, but the other person didn't look at herself.

"No." Fu Nianchen refused without giving any room.

"If Changqing has something to do, then I will force her to stay, Nian Chen, you can stay." The pleading in Yan Ruohan's eyes was beyond words, and she could barely speak out.

"No, how can I enjoy myself outside when my wife is busy, and my wife will be unhappy, I don't want to do anything that makes her unhappy." Fu Nianchen held Jian Changqing's waist, and turned towards him A little closer.

Yan Ruohan looked at the intertwined hands of the two people. Their ring fingers were wearing rings. She couldn't pull them out no matter what she looked at. Even when the two walked away in front of her, she couldn't recover.

This dinner, Jian Changqing and Fu Nianchen hardly ate much, Yan Ruohan didn't eat anything except a few sips of soup, but Duan Ruohan ate with relish alone.

"It's a pity." After eating, Duan Ruo brazenly said, feeling sorry for the two who left the table now, that they didn't enjoy such delicious food.

Even though Duan Zhizhu was full of wine and food, Yan Ruohan still didn't recover, she sat in a daze, caught in something, and was stunned.

"Ruohan." Duan Zhizhu softly called the absent-minded person beside him, "He has already left."

Yan Ruohan raised her eyes and looked at the seat opposite, to be precise, it was the seat where Fu Nianchen was sitting just now, and there was no one there.

"Should we continue to sit? If you still want to sit for a while, I will accompany you." Duan Zhizhu was very patient, and did not pursue Yan Ruohan's behavior of crossing the boundary just now.

Yan Ruohan turned her head to look at him, and there were some complicated things in her eyes, "Aren't you angry?"

Duan Zhizhu said to her softly, "Angry is to vent your incompetence. Ruohan, you are not wrong. I can't blame you. I won't be angry with you. Never. Even if I am really angry, I won't be angry. Just mad at myself."

When a person is vulnerable, he can't resist the bottomless tenderness. She leaned into Duan Zhizhu's arms, like a ship hiding in the harbor and losing its direction.

"I just can't let it go." After a while, Yan Ruohan felt lost, "Obviously I met it first."

"I know." Duan Zhizhuo patted her on the back and comforted her gently, "I know that you are the most beautiful girl in the world, and you are worth all the beautiful people and things."

Yan Ruohan grabbed Duan Zhizhu's clothes tightly, she smiled wryly, "It would be great if the person I met first was you."

"It's not good to meet first. Meeting the right person at the right time is God's arrangement. We don't have to worry about it. God has calculated the best time. When we meet each other, it will guide us to the best time." A good ending." Duan Zhizhu's persuasion was very useful, and Yan Ruohan's heart was mostly healed.

Yan Ruohan had returned to normal, and there was no barrier between him and Duan Zhizhu.

As for Jian Changqing and Fu Nianchen, that's not the case. When they came out of the restaurant, Fu Nianchen let go of Jian Changqing. He sat in the car with a cold face. He didn't ask the driver to pick him up today, so he got into the passenger first and threw the key away. Gave it to Jian Changqing.

Jian Changqing received the car keys in a panic. When she looked over, she was already sitting in the car. Jian Changqing touched her waist. Just now, Fu Nianchen had been touching the soft flesh of her waist. She couldn't stand it anymore. , she stretched out her hand to stop the messy hands around her waist, she thought her waist might be blue now.

Jian Changqing pouted and muttered.

The next second, the car window in front of her rolled down, "Save your energy and swear, come up."

Jian Changqing was taken aback by his actions, she was about to wonder if Fu Nianchen could read minds, and he matched her inner thoughts twice in a row.

Jian Changqing got in anxiously, started the car and drove home.

Fu Nianchen didn't speak along the way, he was lying on his back with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, Jian Changqing glanced at him from the corner of his eye from time to time, but Fu Nianchen didn't open his eyes until he got home, his eyes were clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Back home, Fu Nianchen stood in front of Jian Changqing, preventing her from avoiding him.

"Have a good chat? Have a good chat?" Fu Nianchen showed displeasure, repeating what Duan Zhizhu said at the dinner table.

Jian Changqing didn't expect that Fu Nianchen stopped her to say this, she felt bored, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You can have a good conversation with others, but you don't know what to say with me. Jian Changqing, you can treat them differently." Fu Nianchen entangled.

"What do you mean?" Jian Changqing was very dissatisfied with the suspicion contained in Fu Nianchen's words, she lowered her face and looked at Fu Nianchen squarely.

The four eyes met, and the two faced each other between the eyes.

"Although I don't have such a noble character, there are things I can do and what I can't do. I still have a bottom line. Regardless of my status, I just did the proper etiquette." Jian Changqing said to Fu Nianchen He was very disappointed when he questioned her. It turned out that she was such a carefree person in his eyes.

Fu Nianchen was silent for a while, perhaps because he realized that what he said was a bit too much, "Sorry."

Jian Changqing accepted this apology, not for anything else, just because she deserved it.

She didn't go to ask about Fu Nianchen and Yan Ruohan, but he framed her instead. How could this not make her feel cold.

"I'm a little tired. If there's nothing else, I want to rest early." Jian Changqing pinched the bridge of her nose, with tiredness in her eyes.

Fu Nianchen still stopped her and refused to let her go, but kept silent all the time, without saying anything.

The two stood still.

Finally, Fu Nianchen said in a muffled voice, "I'm hungry."

Neither of them had anything to eat tonight. Jian Changqing had no appetite at all, but after hearing Fu Nianchen's words, he went to the kitchen to make him something to eat.

Jian Changqing moved quickly, a bowl of noodles was already on the table.

Seeing that there was only one bowl on the table, Fu Nianchen asked, "Only one bowl?"

The bowl of noodles is very big. Jian Changqing has observed that it is usually enough for Fu Nianchen alone.

"If it's not enough, I'll do it again." Jian Changqing replied.

"What about you?" Fu Nianchen asked.

"I'm not too hungry." Jian Changqing didn't have much appetite.

"Make another bowl." Fu Nianchen demanded with an attitude that could not be refused.

"I really can't eat it." Jian Changqing said.

Fu Nianchen frowned and was not very happy, "What are you messing with?"

So in the end, is it just her having a fight?Jian Changqing only felt more tired, but at this moment she really didn't want to argue with Fu Nianchen, so she turned back to the kitchen and made another bowl of noodles.

Although Fu Nianchen got his wish in the end, he couldn't be happy at all. He looked at the person who was buried in eating noodles, and eating was like a torture to her.

"Enough!" Fu Nianchen shouted, "Get out, get out, get out, get out of here."

Fu Nianchen didn't give her the slightest peripheral vision, his brows and eyes were full of impatience and boredom.

Hearing his resignation, Jian Changqing felt amnesty, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and left the dining table.

The relationship between the two became subtle, and they still got along as usual, but both of them knew in their hearts that this was abnormal, but neither of them mentioned it. Even when Fu Nianchen asked, Jian Changqing always put on a cooperative and non-resisting attitude Fu Nianchen's posture made Fu Nianchen feel like he had punched the cotton, full of powerlessness.

The matter of Fu Nianchen being photographed has been fermenting all the time. For the mysterious woman who only has a back view on the Internet, candidates have been sacrificed one after another. The one who topped the list is a female celebrity. When her name was originally proposed, there was not much splash. In an interview, her ambiguous and ambiguous remarks made the public focus on her.

Ai Jiaojiao is a floret of traffic that has sprung up recently. She squeezed into the eyes of everyone with street photos and school flowers. She was only an [-]th-line Internet celebrity, but she jumped directly and jumped several levels by relying on rumors, becoming the top of florets. The traffic, many interviews and scripts have cast olive branches on her, wanting to catch a wave of hot topics.

Le Ming found Jian Changqing with Ai Jiaojiao's interview magazine.

"It was sent to me by the newspaper. Do you want to suppress it?" Le Ming was already very restrained, but he still couldn't erase the anger. What's wrong with people now, as long as it's profitable, they don't even have a reputation ?She didn't even think about how far she could go with this kind of immoral news flow.

Jian Changqing just read the topic, and didn't bother to spend more time on these matters, "No, let her go."

Le Ming froze for a moment, let it go, is it really okay?Although the body is not afraid of tilting, but when you see it, you still feel uncomfortable.

"Is there anything else?" After Jian Changqing finished approving the documents, he saw that Le Ming was still standing and did not leave.

Le Ming shook her head. After all, this was still a private matter, and she couldn't care too much about it.

Maybe it's this laissez-faire attitude that makes Ai Jiaojiao even more unscrupulous. She doesn't name names, and she plays sidelines. She doesn't care about the scolding from the outside world, accusing her of meddling in other people's marriages, and her traffic is hacked. In just a few days, her itinerary was full, and the money that went into her pocket was full of money.

Jian Changqing, who originally thought that there would be no intersection, met by such a coincidence.

Every season, Jian Changqing goes to the clothing store she frequents to choose clothes. On the day she went, Ai Jiaojiao was there.

Ai Jiaojiao is beautiful, fashionable and youthful, otherwise her street photos on the Internet would not be sought after by young people, imitating her dressing style.

The style of this luxury store has always been Jian Changqing's favorite, but it is different from Ai Jiaojiao's usual dress.

"Miss Jian, this season's new style has arrived." The clerk obviously knew Jian Changqing, and immediately greeted her when he saw her.

Jian Changqing followed her to the new section, and she immediately took a fancy to one, and just as she was reaching for it, one hand took it away before her.

"Oh, this one is really nice, it's exactly my style." After finishing speaking, Ai Jiaojiao took the clothes and fiddled with them in front of the mirror, and asked the clerk beside her for her opinion with a smile.

The clerk also saw Jian Changqing. Recently, the scandalous news about Fu Nianchen has been rampant. Even people who don't care about the news have heard about it. The clerk glanced at Jian Changqing to observe her expression. Happened in front of them!

This high-end store only has one set of clothes in one size, and Jian Changqing and Ai Jiaojiao are about the same size, so this is the only one that both of them like.

The shop assistant beside Jian Changqing didn't dare to say a word, she waited quietly for Jian Changqing to speak first.

Jian Changqing acted as if nothing happened, she pointed to another set, "Then let me try this one."

The clerk quickly took the one that Jian Changqing designated, afraid that a hand would be stretched out from somewhere in the next second and it would be there first.

"Miss Jane, here is your yardage." The clerk handed it over.

Ai Jiaojiao happily took the clothes into the fitting room.

The two came out almost at the same time.

"Oh, this dress is so pretty." Ai Jiaojiao said to Jian Changqing with a very apologetic look, "I'm really sorry that I let you give up."

Jian Changqing just tugged at the corners of her mouth, didn't talk to her, and focused on herself in the mirror.

"Ms. Jane looks really good in this dress, and only Ms. Jane can control this dress. This dress is the flagship of our store's collection this season. There are several other styles in full sizes. Only this one is the only one." No one else can have it except Miss Jian." The clerk surrounded Jian Changqing and arranged the clothes, and the compliments piled up as if they didn't need money, although they are in the service industry and have professional qualities, so they can't go out Chasing away guests, but there is no one who can't boast about them.

Jian Changqing looked at herself in the mirror, if it wasn't for the reputation of self-knowledge, Jian Changqing would not know who she was.

"Miss Jian, can we change? I think the one I'm wearing is the most suitable for you." Ai Jiaojiao's eyes were so straightforward that she almost said it. She fell in love with Jian Changqing's clothes.

Jian Changqing didn't respond to her at all, she said directly to the clerk, "Cut off the label for me, I'll just wear it and go."

"Okay." The clerk smiled, took the scissors back and forth like a gallop, and wiped them. The ownership of the clothes has been settled.

"Why are you like this? You don't appreciate me at all when I gave you the clothes out of good intentions." Ai Jiaojiao was angry, pointing at Jian Changqing to accuse her.

Although Jian Changqing didn't take Ai Jiaojiao seriously, being pointed at so impolitely still made her unhappy.

Jian Changqing walked towards Ai Jiaojiao. Ai Jiaojiao was taken aback by her aura and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"This is a public place, don't mess around." Ai Jiaojiao was terrified in her eyes, but she was secretly happy in her heart. As long as Jian Changqing did something, her popularity would rise again, and she could use this to get rid of her guilt .

However, after Jian Changqing approached, he held the corner of her clothes very considerately, and said softly, "Don't be too greedy, be careful, I know, the person that night was not you."