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

Ning Yixiu was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Changqing, I will help you investigate this matter."

A cup of coffee soon became cold, and after these things happened, neither Jian Changqing nor Ning Yixiu was in the mood to drink coffee anymore.Ning Yixiu sent Jian Changqing back to Fu Nianchen's home, and watched her walk into the plain wooden door.

Ning Yixiu sat back in the cab of the car and made a call, "Help me with someone."

The person on the opposite side seemed to be awakened by a phone call in his sleep, his voice was lukewarm, and his voice was as lazy as the lightning in "Zootopia".

"... With whom? Brother, can't you find a time when I'm awake and call?"

"Fu Nianchen."

"...Oh, oh. Ah? Who? The crown prince of Dingsheng Group?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to wake up quite a bit.

Not long after Jian Changqing returned home, Fu Nianchen also came back. As usual, he would go home before dinner.

Jian Changqing had something on her mind today, so she was sitting on the sofa staring in one direction in a daze.When the sound of entering the password sounded outside the door, she stood up all of a sudden, forced the corners of her mouth, and forced herself to face Fu Nianchen as if nothing happened.

But in her heart, she couldn't help but shift her mind to today's matter. She couldn't really keep calm in front of him.At the dinner table, several times, the words in Jian Changqing's heart were about to burst out.Now the atmosphere at home is so harmonious, everyone is happy for their reunion.

But Jian Changqing knew that there was always a gap between her and Fu Nianchen in this family.Even if Fu Nianchen didn't want to talk about some things, Jian Changqing would know that it was definitely not an easy thing to solve.

"Changqing, don't you like Longjing shrimp the most? Why didn't you eat any of it today?" Fu Nianchen put several pieces of shrimp in Jian Changqing's bowl.

Jian Changqing came back to her senses, tugged at the corner of her mouth, picked up the shrimp in the bowl, and put it into her mouth. "Ah, eat. I was just thinking about something."

Fu Nianchen stopped his chopsticks and looked into her eyes with concern, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"No, I just thought of the TV series I watched today. It just said that the hero was misunderstood by the heroine for cheating, and there was a fight." Jian Changqing looked down at the orange-red shrimp in her bowl, and felt for a moment that she My favorite dish in the past seems to taste nothing more than that.

Fu Nianchen paused after hearing her words, thinking that Jian Changqing was watching a TV series, thinking of the quarrel during the previous marriage.

At that time, he was not very good at expressing, and he did everything in his own way, which made Jian Changqing a little burdened.During that time, when the two of them were in a good mood, they were able to get along well, and when they quarreled fiercely, although they didn't know how to fight, the words they said were like knives, stabbing each other's heart one after another.

"Changqing, I won't let you have this kind of misunderstanding again. Let the past go. Now, I have learned how to love you. Don't worry any more, okay?" Fu Nianchen's eyes were like a torch, It seemed that she wanted to dispel Jian Changqing's uneasiness through her eyes.

Jian Changqing smiled reassuringly, but the chopsticks were still scratching and pulling in the bowl, picking up two grains of rice and putting them into his mouth from time to time, chewing carefully.

Little Pudding finished his meal quickly, and went back to the TV, waiting to watch today's animation world.There were two people at the dinner table who were hiding things in their hearts. Both of them were not in the mood to eat, they were still thinking about things in their minds, and they didn't leave the table.

"Fu Nianchen, has something happened to you recently? You seem to be very busy." Jian Changqing is also not good at how to trick people, and she is afraid that the direct confession will make Fu Nianchen feel that she doesn't trust him, but the real reason , maybe only she knows.

"Huh?" Fu Nianchen was still thinking about something. Recently, Ji Xi's behavior has become more and more dissolute, holding his arm tightly from time to time, which made him very disgusted, even a little disgusted.But Ji Xi has already promised, and Ji Xi has indeed contributed.

It's not always good to break your promise now.He was thinking about what to say to stop Ji Xi from doing this kind of intimacy that was becoming more and more unbearable to him, while remaining calm.

If those intimate actions were initiated by Jian Changqing, then he would like to throw her down immediately.But this kind of intimacy, except for Jian Changqing, he couldn't accept it.

Fu Nianchen quickly came to his senses, smiled at Jian Changqing, and said, "No, it's nothing difficult to solve. After I'm done with this time, I'll take a big vacation for myself and stay at home with you and me every day." Little Pudding."

Looking at the overflowing smile in Fu Nianchen's eyes, Jian Changqing moved her lips, but couldn't say a word. After a while, she nodded with a smile.

These days, Jian Changqing contacts Ning Yixiu on social software almost every day.Almost every day, Jian Changqing would receive photos of Fu Nianchen and Ji Xi from Ning Yixiu.She watched Fu Nianchen go out every day, and then come back before dinner.

Those intimate and frequent phone calls and text messages rang at home again and again, and every time, Fu Nianchen avoided her in the same way.

All of a sudden, the melodious sound of the ding-ding-dong-dong spring water turned into the sound that Jian Changqing feared the most.Every time it sounded, she felt thunderous.Does this kind of alienation mean that Fu Nianchen will one day leave him like she did before?

She looked at the Fu Nianchen she was most familiar with on the phone again and again. This was her familiar smell, and it was a man she was familiar with. He was wearing familiar clothes, but there was another woman standing beside her.

Their behavior became more and more intimate, but Fu Nianchen still didn't take the initiative to avoid it. Jian Changqing thought, this is really like how Fu Nianchen tolerated her time and time again.

Jian Changqing forced herself to believe in Fu Nianchen beside her pillow, but the photos on her phone reminded her again and again that Fu Nianchen was no longer the Fu Nianchen who was alone.He still has others, he still has Ji Xi.He will go to the newly opened amusement park with Ji Xi, ride the Ferris wheel with Ji Xi, go to the most spiritual marriage temple with Ji Xi, hold an umbrella for her, put his arms around her shoulders and go to the eaves run down...

Sometimes she can't help being envious, why is Ji Xi so lucky?To be able to go to such good places with Fu Nianchen, you will be surrounded by the most beautiful scenery and your favorite lover.Lover... Maybe, maybe Fu Nianchen doesn't need him that much.

Thinking of this, Jian Changqing seemed relieved, but even more sad than before.

Now that I can finally leave as I wish, shouldn't it be something I should be happy about?But she felt even more uncomfortable.Jian Changqing leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, once again she watched Fu Nianchen leave, and once again watched him run towards another woman, but did nothing.

Jian Changqing clearly knew everything, yet he still forced himself not to mention anything in front of Fu Nianchen.She was about to be driven crazy by herself, she really wanted to mess around, really wanted to make a big fuss in front of Fu Nianchen, really wanted to tear faces with him and quarrel like before.

But she found that she seemed to have no such courage.She is like an ostrich with her head buried in the sand, she forces herself not to listen or to think, but she clearly knows that the sand has not blocked her ears at all, she knows everything, she just wants to stay here, She just wanted to stay by Fu Nianchen's side for a while longer.

The strength in her body seemed to be emptied all of a sudden, and she sat on the floor with her back against the smooth floor-to-ceiling windows.The coolness of early autumn had a hint of parting, and her tears also said goodbye to her, falling down in a fluttering sound.She curled up in a corner, hugged her knees tightly, buried her face in it, sobbing, not daring to cry out.

Jian Changqing knew that after crying, she still had to cheer up.She still wants to hide it from herself, from Fu Nianchen, and from everyone in the world like now.She is Little Pudding's mother, and she doesn't want Little Pudding to see her love so humblely.She also knows that she is different from the plot in the TV series, shouldn't this be a misunderstanding?

The downstairs doorbell rang, and in the living room, Mr. Butler was watching TV with Little Pudding.Hearing such a voice, Little Pudding looked at the entrance, and then refocused on the cartoon in front of him.The housekeeper quickly opened the door, respectfully bowed slightly to the woman in front of him, and called out: "Miss."

Jian Changqing heard the doorbell ringing in the room on the second floor, no matter who is at the door now, Jian Changqing has to face it.She wiped her tears, slowed down in the room for a while, and then went out the door.

Fu Rui nodded to the butler, and walked into the living room without changing her shoes.Mr. Housekeeper looked at the new high-heeled shoes on Fu Rui's feet, frowned, and then calmly changed back to his original indifferent expression.

"Yo? Why is there an extra child here? It can't be my brother's seed, right?" Fu Rui looked provocatively at the little pudding who was watching TV on the sofa, but the little pudding was so focused that he didn't even listen. hear.

Anyway, Little Pudding has no friends, anyway, the guests who come here are not looking for Little Pudding.Moreover, my mother said that when you see those adults who don't speak well, just pretend you can't hear them.

In the spacious villa, only Fu Rui made a strange voice, but she was answered by silence.Mr. Butler didn't say a word. He shouldn't be in charge of the master's affairs.

But he put all his energy into watching the eldest lady in the hall, afraid that she might say something bad to Little Pudding or do something bad.

Fu Rui sat on the single sofa next to Little Pudding, and no one answered her words, which made her feel embarrassed and angry.She picked up the TV remote control next to Little Pudding, and slammed the power off button on the still jumping piggy page in front of her.