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

Yan Ruohan's words were not in a low voice, and there was still some anxiety on her face. She was originally beautiful and charming, and just frowning her eyebrows would arouse pity, but now she felt like crying in such anxiety. It made many people present believe what she said.

Ning Yixiu didn't expect that Jian Changqing would be involved in this matter. He stopped breathing for a second, and there was some annoyance in his eyes. He was careless. This woman has always been scheming, never for the sake of insignificance Things that waste his time, he should be vigilant just now.

Just when Ning Yixiu was a little annoyed, Yan Ruohan jumped up and grabbed his hand as if seeing the dawn, and shouted eagerly.

"Yixiu, can you help me, I don't have an appointment, so I can't see him, can you take me to see him, I really don't know what to do now." Yan Ruohan seemed to be walking away at the moment Like a lost child, he was at a loss, clutching Ning Yixiu's hand tightly, like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood, tears streaming down freely, it looks like the pear blossoms are raining, so annoying pity.

Ning Yixiu keenly noticed that someone was even taking pictures beside him. Although he was angry in his heart, he couldn't just refuse her request at this moment, so he could only take her upstairs.

As soon as Yan Ruohan saw Fu Nianchen, she repeated what she said in front of Fu Jincheng. Fu Nianchen kept a cold face the whole time, as if he didn't hear her, and didn't move until she finished speaking. The corner of his mouth twitched, "What trick are you playing again?"

Yan Ruohan seemed to have been tapped on the acupoints, and even her movements stopped as if someone had pressed the pause button. She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, and for a long time, the corner of her mouth curled into a wry smile.

"Yan Ruohan, there are only three of us here, you don't need to act anymore, we don't know what kind of person you are, tell me, what do you want to do?" Fu Nianchen didn't speak, but Ning Yixiu was worried about Xue Jing Her health, her health has not been very good, but nothing should happen to her.

"Do you just believe in Jian Changqing? Even at this point, do you still think she's not wrong?" Yan Ruohan's voice was full of indescribable sadness, as if all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and Fu Nianchen looked at her intently.

"She's my wife, shouldn't I trust her?" Fu Nianchen mocked back.

Those two short sentences were like the most powerful blow, and Yan Ruohan's complexion suddenly became as pale as gold paper.

I saw her face change, and finally she seemed to understand something, the wry smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, even Fu Nianchen and Ning Yixiu couldn't tell if it was real or fake, if it was fake, they could only It shows that this woman's acting skills are really superb.

Until Yan Ruohan left, Fu Nianchen didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, Ning Yixiu looked at the somewhat awkward atmosphere and felt that things were not that simple.

If it was really designed by Yan Ruohan, then she clearly knows that no one will believe her, so why is she wasting so much effort?
"Nian Chen, I have an ominous premonition that this matter should not be as simple as it appears." Ning Yixiu said after thinking about it, "Aunt Jing is not in good health, we still have to make two preparations."