Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

She worked so hard so that one day she could justify her mother's name and let her stand in front of everyone. Her mother is so good, and she deserves better people.

It was the first time Fu Jinan heard Wen Qian say this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Wen Qian's excited tears welled up in her eyes, she wiped them away vigorously, and turned her face to look out of the window, she was also crazy, why did she tell Fu Ji these things.

When Ning Wen Ru came, he carried the soup made from the tonic given by Secretary Fu Yicheng, and when he saw Fu Jinan, he just glanced at him and ignored him: "Qi Qian, get up and drink the soup."

Fu Jinan hadn't recovered from the shock of Wen Qian's words, so why didn't she say it sooner because of such difficulties?
Thinking about the harsh words he scolded before, it's no wonder Wen Qian didn't have a good face towards her.

Now that Ning Wenru still ignored him, Fu Jinan felt abandoned by the whole world.

"Wen Ru."

"Is there something? If it's okay, let's go. Sissy needs to rest now."

Wen Qian was so angry just now, but now she was almost amused, and it was only in front of Ning Wenru that Fu Jinan behaved like a big dog.

"I have something to tell you."

"Then let's talk about it here, Sissy is not an outsider."

Ning Wen Ruxin all came to Wen Qian's side, and she never left Wen Qian in three words.

Alright, Fu Jinan glared at Wen Qian. It's very proud that someone came to support her, right?

Wen Qian was not afraid of him, she made a face for him while Ning Wenru was not paying attention.

Fu Jinan endured it: "I just went to see Gao Yajun's father."

"Tell me what are you doing?" Ning Wenru didn't like Gao Yajun in the first place, so it wasn't unusual for him to be approached by someone after he had a heated fight with the Gao family.

"I scolded him severely and told him not to pester our family anymore."

"You will make others misunderstand your power." Ning Wenru really didn't know what to say to Fu Jinan, she just refused to listen to her persuasion.

Wen Qian didn't expect that the Gao family would find Fu Jinan, if Ning Wenru didn't keep him, she might not be able to hear the news.

"Cissy, don't worry, I'll just recognize you as a daughter-in-law, and I don't want anyone else, even a fairy descending to earth."

Ning Wenru was afraid that Wen Qian would think too much, so she turned her head to comfort Wen Qian.

"I'm fine." Wen Qian couldn't say anything other than smile, Fu Yicheng didn't let go all day, so she couldn't call Ning Wenru "mother-in-law"

"You are too kind to this girl." Standing behind Ning Wenru, Fu Jinan felt a little jealous.

"If I don't treat her well, who will I treat? Why haven't you left yet?" Ning Wenru asked strangely.

Fu Jinan had a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, and he was so completely ignored?
"Uncle Fu wants to stay for dinner? But Auntie only brought a portion for two people."

Wen Qian opened the soup that Ning Wenru sent, and the aroma filled the entire ward in an instant: "It smells so good."

Fu Jinan gritted his teeth, mouthed "You're ruthless", and flung his sleeves away.

Fu Yicheng looked for the beauty master's location according to the address Meng Xiaoran gave, in the area of ​​J city where every inch of land was expensive, as expected of a beauty master, the place they lived in was so luxurious.

After entering the room and waiting for a while for the beauticians to come out, Fu Yicheng was stunned. According to the information, his surname is Tong, and he looks like an honest man, but the one in front of him has a beard reaching his throat, greasy hair, disheveled clothes, and a glove on his left hand , holding something like a "skin", holding a paintbrush in his right hand, there is still red paint on it, and the person who is stepping on a drag board is sure to be a beauty expert?
"Who is looking for me?"

Everyone in the beauty department saw the reaction, but they didn't know each other.

"Doctor Tong, hello, junior Fu Yicheng, I want to ask for your help."

The beauticians looked at Fu Yicheng again, and then looked at themselves. They noticed the gap and looked up at the sky with emotion: "It's been a long time since I was called a doctor."

"This is a photo of my wife's hand." Fu Yicheng took out some photos of Wen Qian's hand that he had taken before. He knew that beauticians usually don't go to clinics.

The beauticians glanced at it generously, a little horrified: "What hurt you? It hurts like this." Looking at the skin on the wrist, these hands must be beautiful.

"Sharp weapon, almost hurt the bone."

"I'm not free, let's go." The beauticians just asked, and suddenly felt uninterested.

"Doctor Tong, you..."

"Don't do it, don't bother me." The beauticians suddenly turned their faces, and threw the paintbrush on the ground impatiently, and the housekeeper who was watching from the side immediately gave it away.

Fu Yicheng saw that what he drew was the prototype of a pair of hands.

It's a pity that Dr. Tong doesn't understand him. He is a person who will never give up until he achieves his goal.

The next day, Fu Yicheng bought a skateboard and good drawing paper and knocked on the door again.

"Why is it you again? Didn't I say that I don't know how to do it?" The housekeeper wasn't here today, and Dr. Tong opened the door himself. As soon as he saw Fu Yicheng, he was about to close the door. Fu Yicheng turned the drawing board to the middle, and Tong The doctor didn't dare to move immediately.

Fu Yicheng came in as he wished: "Doctor Tong, I know your medical skills are superb, if you don't want to be my wife's hand, no one can save you."

"If no one can be saved, no one can be saved. What does it matter to me?"

"I see that what you draw is hands, you must be a person who loves hands, you shouldn't bear it?"

For the sake of Wen Qian's hand, Fu Yicheng had already lowered his posture to the minimum, but this doctor was still too difficult to deal with.

Dr. Tong stopped talking, let Fu Yicheng ignore what he said, and in the end Fu Yicheng had no choice but to leave.

On the third day, Fu Yicheng came again, suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

The housekeeper looked worriedly at Fu Yicheng downstairs, and then at Dr. Tong who was still painting leisurely.

"It's that kid again?"

"Yeah, it's raining so much outside, let him come in." The young man is also a lover, and she couldn't bear to watch him.

The beauticians threw away their paintbrushes in confusion, and scratched his messy hair angrily. Why is it so annoying?
If you let him in, wouldn't it be the same as agreeing to him?
"Forget it, let him come in." After a while, I have to find him after getting wet.

"My wife is pregnant, can this operation be postponed?" Fu Yicheng was worried that these drugs would harm the fetus.

Doctor Tong slapped his thigh in shock: "Why didn't you tell me your wife was pregnant?"

"Isn't that why you didn't agree?"

"If you are pregnant, you should do this kind of surgery earlier, before the new skin grows out. Don't worry, I will use the mildest medicine to ensure that it will not harm the fetus."

Dr. Tong's attitude is completely different from before. If Fu Yicheng knew about Wen Qian's pregnancy, he would have told her about Wen Qian's pregnancy.

Dr. Tong seemed to like children very much. When he learned that Wen Qian was pregnant, seeing Fu Yicheng's sincerity, he agreed and prepared a gift.

Meng Xiaoran did not expect that Fu Yicheng really invited him here: "I heard that he is particularly difficult to speak, how did you do it?"

"It just rained." Mainly because of luck.

Meng Xiaoran's excited hands were trembling: "What about others?"

Fu Yicheng pointed to Wen Qian's ward: "It's inside."