Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

When Si Yue received the news that Fu Yicheng was looking for Wen Qian, he smiled smugly. He really thought that their love was stronger than that of Jin Jian. It didn't take long before something went wrong.

Fu Yicheng's love is nothing more than that.

"Sissy."

Wen Qian picked up the phone casually and found that it was Si Yue's voice. She was a little confused, but she quickly realized that she now had a place to sleep with Si Yue's help.

"Ah."

Hearing Wen Qian's bewildered voice, she knew she was still asleep, and Si Yue's smile became more gentle across the phone.

"The matter you asked me to investigate has some clues."

"I don't want to know for the time being." She doesn't want to hear a word about Fu Yicheng now.

Knowing that there was a problem between her and Fu Yicheng, but she didn't expect such a big problem: "What's wrong with you and Fu Yicheng?"

"It's okay." Wen Qian obviously didn't want to talk about it.

Si Yue is not easy to force her: "Okay, if you have any difficulties, you must tell me."

"I know." Wen Qian fell asleep after hanging up the phone. For some reason, sometimes she fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow despite being very energetic.

He definitely couldn't go to the recording studio, Fu Yicheng's people were probably guarding there, so the work had to be put on hold temporarily, and there was no rush anyway.

Fu Yicheng tried to call Wen Qian from an unfamiliar number, but there was a notification that the phone was turned off, and the next person disappeared without a trace.

"She didn't sell air tickets or train tickets, so she must still be in J City." Gu Weiyi had just returned from a phone call with someone she knew.

As long as the person is in J City, it is not difficult to find.

"Fu Yicheng, you lost Qianqian, you must bring her back intact."

"Tu Meiling, aren't you Wen Qian's best friend?" Don't think that with Gu Weiyi and Wen Qian facing her, you can dictate in front of him.

Gu Weiyi pulled Tu Meiling back, hid behind her, shook her head, knowing that she was nervous, but she shouldn't talk to Yi Cheng like that.

"Will Wen Qian go to find Shen Qing, or we can use Shen Qing to lure her out."

Fu Yicheng rejected this proposal without even thinking about it. If he used Shen Qing to seduce him, it might backfire. He didn't trust that Wen Qian's private investigation of her had caused her to run away from home. What if something bad happened again.

"Then let's just watch?"

"Keep looking, I'll go back." Fu Yicheng suddenly thought of something and left in a hurry.

When he got home, the photos were still scattered on the floor tiles of the study room. Fu Yicheng arranged the photos without saying a word, brought the brazier, and burned them one by one.

Yes, he didn't deny that he was suspicious, but he did it because he cared too much about Wen Qian.

After the photos were burned, Fu Yicheng was still sitting in front of the brazier, lost in thought. He had searched for all the places she could go, where could she go?
The people around Wen Qian would tell him their whereabouts for her own good, and they don't know if Wen Qian has eaten now.

Gu Weiyi also wondered why Fu Yicheng was not in a hurry at all. He didn't expect that when he passed the square at work the next day, he almost spit out the water he just drank.

The screen on the square was the largest in J City, but at the moment it was showing Wen Qian's voice, focused and serious.

"parking!"

After the screen was shown, there was an apology immediately followed. Gu Weiyi was too embarrassed to read every single word, for fear of losing his teeth, so there was no need to check, it must have been written by Fu Yicheng.

As long as Wen Qian goes out, she will be able to see it. This trick is really good.

After the apology, there was a confession, which attracted many people to stop and linger. This screen is usually used to display advertisements or celebrity endorsements, and Wen Qian appeared unexpectedly, which made people curious.

The search volume of the name "Wen Qian" reached No.1 in an instant. She is a very talented young lady.

Many people have watched the TV series with Wen Qian's voice, but few know what she looks like.

"It's a waste of talent to be dubbed for being so good-looking."

"I want to know which local tyrant bought her a big screen, rich and willful."

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Gu Weiyi heard such discussions from time to time while sitting in the car.

Some people are envious and some are jealous, praise and criticism are mixed, Gu Weiyi closes the car window, he wants a bunch of lemon extract, to make them jealous of Meiling.

"Check how many days this screen has been occupied by Fu Yicheng?"

The driver fiddled with the phone: "One week."

"Book for next week, and put Meiling's best photos on it."

"Yes." The driver had a cold sweat on his face. The president is really naive, and he has to be compared with Master Fu. He is looking for talents to release him. Isn't it easy for Gu Weiyi to make a reservation?

Tu Meiling, who was still worried about Wen Qian at this time, didn't know what kind of surprise Gu Weiyi had prepared for her.

Wen Qian was woken up by hunger, she opened the curtains, it was already dark outside, she hadn't been so hungry for a long time, Wen Qian herself was fine, but the child wanted to eat.

I took the keys and went out, because I was so hungry that I had no strength in my body, so I ordered a bowl of beef noodles downstairs, and found that people around me were discussing in twos and threes with their mobile phones.

Her mobile phone was turned off for a day, and when she turned it on, it was full of caller ID, and even WeChat and text messages were compromised.

It took a while for the phone to return to normal, and I deleted all the information before clicking on Weibo.

Unexpectedly, the number one in the hot search was actually her name. Wen Qian's phone became unstable and fell on the table.

Draws displeased glances from neighbors.

"I'm sorry."

Quickly picked up the phone and clicked on it, there was actually a video of her in Times Square, it was still the kind of wheel spinning, followed by an apology and a confession.

After reading it, Wen Qian was in a complicated mood, and she didn't know when tears fell from the corners of her eyes, so she raised her sleeve and wiped it vigorously.

He must be very worried now, and he deserves to be worried, making him not trust her.

Wen Qian took out the money from her pocket and patted it on the table: "Check out."

The neighboring table, who was dissatisfied with Wen Qian's disturbance before, felt more and more familiar with Wen Qian.

"Is this Vincy?"

"Thinking too much, Wen Qian is so popular now, she didn't meet just because she wanted to."

"No...she has a big belly too." Seeing that his friend didn't believe him, the man turned on the video and confirmed it.

"It's true, the real person looks better than the photo." Just as the voice fell to his head, he was patted: "It looks better when it is."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Wen Qian suddenly became unsteady and fainted in front of her eyes.

The two looked at each other, stepped forward to protect Wen Qian, and called 120.

Wen Qian's cell phone was also connected, and Fu Yicheng was overjoyed, but it wasn't Wen Qian's voice at all.

"Hello, do you know the owner of this phone?"

Fu Yicheng's whole body tensed up vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"I am her husband."

"She fainted and is being sent to the hospital now, come here quickly."

Fu Yicheng's bad premonition was confirmed, and his uneasiness was magnified, but he had to calm down now, and sent a message to Meng Xiaoran, asking her to stand by immediately.