Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Fu Yicheng was choked, and he still said the same sentence: "I'm all for your own good."

Wen Qian is hallucinating now, it is dangerous to be outside alone, she stepped forward and grabbed Wen Qian's wrist: "Follow me back to the hospital."

In order to shake off Fu Yicheng's hand, Wen Qian knocked the ceramic spoon to the ground: "This is my home."

The chestnut porridge in front of me suddenly tasted bad.

Fu Yicheng's heart seemed to be pulled by something, Wen Qian actually shared "you and me" with him

"Do you have to talk to me like this?" Fu Yicheng didn't believe that Wen Qian would feel better when she said that.

Wen Qian glanced at the broken ceramic spoon at her feet: "Didn't you talk to me like that first?"

Why, only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps?
Fu Yicheng's heart beat faster, his lips were tightly pressed, and Wen Qian didn't say anything for a while.

"I'll give you time to calm down." After speaking, he gave Zhao Daixin a meaningful look before leaving.

The anti-theft door was slammed shut, and Wen Qian felt the house tremble a few times. She pushed away the chestnut porridge in front of her, and the conversation broke up unhappy.

Fu Yicheng sat downstairs for a long time, ordered to go down to investigate Gao Yajun's affairs again, and then stared at the elevator entrance silently.

The driver didn't dare to ask Fu Yicheng where he was going.

After waiting for a few hours, when the sky darkened, Zhao Daixin came down to throw away the trash only to find that Fu Yicheng hadn't left at all.

When Fu Yicheng saw Zhao Daixin, he squinted his eyes. She was quite capable and made Wen Qian trust her so much. It seems that the lesson from last time was not enough.

Before Fu Yicheng got out of the car, Zhao Daixin had already walked to his car window and knocked on it.

Fu Yicheng hesitated for a moment, but still lowered the car window, propped his head on one hand, and waited for Zhao Daixin to say something to him.

"Master Fu, you really broke Sister Wen's heart this time."

Fu Yicheng snorted coldly. It was not Zhao Daixin's turn to teach him about his relationship with Wen Qian. He was about to raise the car window, but Zhao Daixin's hand was stuck tightly.

The window of the car with great strength failed to close, but there was a slight downward trend.

"I didn't tell Sister Wen that it was your people who beat me. Now I tell you clearly that the only one I am loyal to is Sister Wen."

"You think I'll believe it?" Fu Yicheng couldn't figure out why Wen Qian trusted Si Yue more than him, especially after Si Yue did that, she trusted Zhao Daixin even more .

Zhao Daixin didn't expect Fu Yicheng to believe it either, she just wanted to say what she thought in her heart: "I will persuade Sister Wen to go back, but you have to promise me to investigate Mr. Gao Ya's affairs, so I don't believe in broken surveillance."

The second half of Zhao Daixin's sentence was undoubtedly stabbing Fu Yicheng's heart, but she actually offered to persuade Wen Qian to go back, which surprised Fu Yicheng.

Fu Yicheng didn't agree, nor did he refuse, he ordered the driver who was about to fall asleep in front with a sullen face: "Drive."

Zhao Daixin knew, he listened to it, and went upstairs leisurely.

I don't know what method Zhao Daixin used. The next morning, Wen Qian dragged her suitcase back to Fu Zhai. The butler happily helped Wen Qian take the suitcase: "Madam, sir, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

In fact, Fu Yicheng's ears perked up when he thought of the sound of the car at the door, but the moment before Wen Qian entered the door, he quickly picked up the newspaper to cover most of his face, pretending not to care.

Wen Qian glanced at Fu Yicheng, but didn't speak, she didn't alienate the housekeeper: "Please help me put my things on my side."

Although she came back, it didn't mean she was willing to share the bed with Fu Yicheng. The housekeeper glanced at Fu Yicheng's face and saw that he had no objection, sighed and followed what Wen Qian said.

The two still didn't speak, Fu Rongmo was picked up by Shen Qing to play, it was the first time that the house was so quiet.

The people from Shengjing searched for a day and finally found Wen Qian's whereabouts. They first went to the apartment in the city center, and then went back to Fu Zhai. The apartment was Wen Qian's private property, and Fu Zhai belonged to Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng. The names of two people.

Almost without hesitation, Shengjing picked up the car keys and went to visit. It was lunch time, and by chance, maybe he could catch a lunch.

"Please tell me, I'm Wen Qian's friend."

Fu Zhai's guards were stricter than Sheng Jing had imagined, Sheng Jing came alone, and decided to give courtesy first and soldiers later.

The bodyguards glanced at each other, and one of them walked back, apparently to communicate.

"Madam, there is a man outside who claims to be your friend, do you want to meet?"

Fu Yicheng went to work, Wen Qian was the only one left at home, and she didn't have many male friends: "What's your name?"

"He didn't say anything." The bodyguard handed over the monitor waiting at the gate, and Sheng Jing's begging face appeared in front of Wen Qian.

"No see." Wen Qian threw the monitor back, not knowing where Sheng Jing came from, claiming to be her friend.

The bodyguard came out to convey Wen Qian's meaning without looking back.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Jing not only didn't leave, but caught off guard and raised his hand.

Many people were knocked down by him at once.

Wen Qian heard the movement and shouted with a headache: "Stop!"

Sheng Jing and the bodyguards both stopped, but still maintained a state of defense.

"Come in." Wen Qian was referring to Sheng Jing, she didn't want to see the bodyguards get hurt, it wasn't easy for them.

Just raised his foot, turned around and added: "Don't let Fu Yicheng know."

Sheng Jing patted the dust that was splashed on his body because of too much force just now: "Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" To save him from wasting time, but he was keenly aware that Wen Qian's name was Fu Yicheng's full name. There must be something going on between the two.

Wen Qian took Sheng Jing to the back garden before speaking: "What did you come to see me for?"

Sheng Jing put his hands in his trouser pockets, "I heard that you are sick, come and have a look, why don't you stay in the hospital for a few more days?"

That way he wouldn't miss out yesterday.

Wen Qian kicked the grass under her feet, it was just watered and it was very moist: "I don't like the smell of hospital disinfectant."

"I don't like it either." Sheng Jing sniffled in disgust, as if he really smelled the disinfectant.

Suddenly he found that Wen Qian treated him very well today: "Are you not angry anymore?" He thought it was the last time he gave her white carnations, which were given to the critically ill or dead, and they were given to Wen Qian just to tease her That's all. No malice.

"Huh?" Wen Qian had long forgotten about it, and now she was angry with Fu Yicheng every day, how could she remember these things.

"Just don't get angry, I didn't bring anything this time, next time." He came in such a hurry that he was unprepared, the gift he wanted to give must be carefully selected.

"No need, I don't need anything."

Wen Qian's good attitude towards Sheng Jing is not a star. If Sheng Jing was not very familiar with this face, he would have thought that Wen Qian standing in front of him was a fake.

"You're not really sick, are you?" Sheng Jing was referring to the brain.

This is what Wen Qian dislikes to hear the most now. Even if Sheng Jing didn't know about it, her expression darkened.

Isn't she happy to talk nicely to him?I really want to pry open his brain and take a look, what's inside?