Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

In the next second, Wen Qian didn't even put on her shoes, and blocked Fu Yicheng's way, like a female hooligan who robbed her of beauty.

At first glance, I thought this was not Fu Yicheng, but after looking at it again, I found it amazing. Fu Yicheng changed his hair color, and now he looks like a member of the popular boy group.

"Don't change it, it's pretty cool."

Fu Yicheng's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Wen Qian nodded with a suppressed smile, believe her, Fu Yicheng going to the company in his own body would definitely scare Chengye, so of course she had to watch such excitement as soon as possible.

"Let me accompany you to the company today."

Fu Yicheng took Wen Qian's hand, with water in his eyes, he turned to the stylist to raise his salary: "Okay."

As Wen Qian expected, when she came to Chengye and just opened the elevator door, she was stopped by the administrative assistant within two steps.

"Sir, please stay."

Wen Qian deliberately lagged behind Fu Yicheng by half a step, so the administrative assistant didn't see her immediately.

Fu Yicheng pressured the administrative assistant impolitely: "What did you say?"

His own company actually asked him to stay, which was the funniest joke he had ever heard today.

Wen Qian appeared at the right time, and waved her hand to greet the administrative assistant. Looking at the hands clenched between the two, the administrative assistant trembled, "President...President!"

Fu Yicheng didn't bother to talk to him: "Bring in today's itinerary."

The secretary's office was all attracted by the administrative assistant's "President", and they were all frightened without exception. Either they dropped something in their hands or they accidentally clicked on the message that they wanted to delete.

The scene is chaotic.

However, these were all isolated from the office by Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian.

"That's it." After Wen Qian explained to Tu Meiling, there was a smile in the corner of her eyes. She couldn't remember the surprise alone.

Tu Meiling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it really was Fu Yicheng, compared to the current look of the boy group, she still felt that Fu Yicheng's suit and leather shoes were more pleasing to the eye, after all, she was used to it.

"How do you explain it to the reporter?" Tu Meiling could imagine the expression on the reporter's face when she learned the truth.

"What's there to explain?" Anyway, it was Fu Yicheng and not someone else.

When Wen Qian returned home, she held up the photo that Tu Meiling had forwarded to her in front of Fu Yicheng, grinning from ear to ear: "They all say that you are my little fresh meat, what should I do?"

Even the administrative assistant didn't recognize Fu Yicheng all at once, let alone someone else.

Fu Yicheng frowned and looked at the photo for a while, then looked at Wen Qian's happy appearance, and felt that the word "little fresh meat" was not a derogatory term, at least it was not a compliment to praise him for being young, even though he was not old at all, just mature.

"What do you think?"

"I didn't say that." She thought it was interesting to apply the word "little fresh meat" to Fu Yicheng, so she didn't refute.

After Wen Qian finished speaking, she was afraid of being grabbed by Fu Yicheng, so she quickly ran into Fu Rongmo's room. He would never dare to do anything out of the ordinary in front of his son.

In the end, the two reached an agreement. If there was no explanation, Ben Lao would have nothing to explain.

Such a beautiful misunderstanding is also a kind of couple's interest.

Unexpectedly, the next day when Fu Yicheng came to pick up Wen Qian again, he was blocked by reporters in the parking lot.

The reporter has been squatting at Wen Qian's place for a day, and Wen Qian just dug them out without explaining.

Fortunately, Fu Yicheng was good at driving and braked in time, otherwise he would hit the reporter and make headlines again.

The reporter couldn't see the inside of the car, but only knew that Wen Qian got into the car. The car was exactly the same as yesterday's, and it must be the little fresh meat that Wen Qian kept.

Knocked on the car window: "Mr. Wen, please explain to us, do you know that you are keeping Mr. Fu?"

Yesterday was so suspicious, but today it became swearing, Wen Qian sneered, and met Fu Yicheng's eyes.

He was caught off guard by a telegram from Fu Yicheng.

The car window was knocked more frequently, Wen Qian pulled down the car window and propped her chin with one hand: "Is there something wrong?"

She is also a person who has recorded variety shows, and she is very sensitive to the camera. The reporter was in a trance for a moment when the aura was fully opened. Wen Qian was even more beautiful than what she saw on TV.

But the most urgent thing is to see who is in the main driving position.

Looking down, the little fresh meat that Chuan Wenqian had been raising for a long time showed his true colors.

Fu Yicheng's face was exposed.

Fu Yicheng held the steering wheel with one hand, and he was not at all upset by the reporters' interruption, but he was in good spirits.

Evil smile: "Hi."

The reporter felt that a sword had shot him in the heart, and the face in front of him was indeed Master Fu.

Wen Qian felt a little sympathetic to the reporter, and was caught off guard by Fu Yicheng's phone call, and she patted Fu Yicheng lightly: "When did you learn this trick?"

Fu Yicheng didn't answer, because he didn't learn from the hero of Mei Nian's movie. That man gained a lot of fans after just one flash, and he will only be stronger than him.

Wen Qian didn't ask, she turned her head and tapped on the reporter's camera: "Can we go?"

"Ah... of course."

When the husband and wife got off work and were delayed by them, they were not only not angry, but also showed them such a good temper.

As soon as Wen Qian returned home, Fu Yicheng's new look was circulating on major media websites. Wen Qian wanted to click on it, but there were a bunch of garbled characters in it. She was stunned for a while before realizing that the website had crashed.

Fu Yicheng's influence is only strong but not weak.

She and Mei Nian had dinner, but the collapse of the persona failed to bring down the website.

"Yicheng, I didn't expect your new look to be very popular." It's just that no one dared to ask him to form a boy group, otherwise there would be no such thing as those little fresh meat.

Fu Yicheng shook his hair. He used to have a sloppy head, but now it has become three to seven points. His hair can barely cover his eyebrows, and he always feels like he is blocking his sight.

Take it for granted: "Isn't this normal?"

Wen Qian was overwhelmed by him, she was really good-looking and capricious.

The re-recording time of the variety show was sent to Wen Qian's mobile phone, and Wen Qian remembered that she didn't tell Wen Xinyu.

Wen Xinyu had just finished filming her part, and was about to take a good rest when she received a call from Wen Qian, and she became sober all of a sudden.

"Wenxi, what can I do for you?"

Her attitude towards Wen Qian now is like that of her father, the patron. It is no exaggeration to say that everything she has today is given by Wen Qian.

"You know the variety show Mei Nian and I are recording, right?"

"I know." But that's all I know, and the program is recorded with high secrecy.

"Now there is a lack of a regular guest here, I want you to come on top."

Wen Xinyu was flattered: "Aren't you afraid that others will say that you brought me on the show for selfishness?" Wasn't Wen Qian's scolding bad enough last time?
"Let them talk if they want to talk, and give the resources in my hand to whomever they like!" Wen Qian raised her chin arrogantly.

Wen Xinyu's envious eyes are like fans looking at idols: "Okay, I will talk to the director."

The variety show only recorded once a week, and with Wen Qianzhen there, the director agreed without thinking.

Because of too many schedules, after the news about Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng went down, nothing else happened, and he didn't pay attention to foreign news.