Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Qingyue smiled slightly, put down the spoon, looked at her and said, "I just arrived in Jiangzhou, and I don't have any friends. Miss Su, you and Fu Han are childhood sweethearts. If you don't mind, this bridesmaid spot can also be given to you. "

She and Fu Han's childhood sweetheart even asked her to be a bridesmaid, isn't that just disgusting to her?

Su Wanyu smiled brilliantly, "It's not that I'm arrogant, I'm afraid I'll steal your limelight, and that would be a big sin."

At that time, I'm afraid it's not the limelight that's going to be grabbed, but the identity of the bride.

The atmosphere that had just been eased was filled with the smell of gunpowder for a while, and the arrows were drawn, a little nervous.

Fu Han didn't open his mouth to participate in the topic the whole time, but his gaze was always on Wen Qingyue.

His appearance made Su Wanyu feel even more unhappy.

"Okay, okay, the two girls can't stop talking about the wedding, this dish is going to be cold, hurry up and eat." The old man hurriedly stopped.

The old man spoke up, and Wen Qingyue also knew how to measure, so she didn't say anything more, turned her head and smiled and said: "Understood, Grandpa, you can eat too."

She served the old man obediently, Fu Han glanced at her and remained silent.

The old man took his eyes into his eyes, and felt funny in his heart. It seems that the young couple had a conflict. Since they entered the room, they sensed that the atmosphere was not right. Girl Wen didn't talk to his grandson for a long time. Eat the vinegar in the vegetables.

No prospects!

The old man laughed at Fu Han in his heart, with a pair of tiger eyes smiling, he also picked up a piece of hot and sour fish for Wen Qingyue, and said: "Taste this fish quickly, this brat knows that you like to eat the dishes made by Mrs. Mrs. Li asked the cook he invited to teach him to cook the dishes you like, and compare them to see if the cook has learned it. If it doesn’t suit your taste, why don’t you ask Mrs. Li to go to your place.”

These words stunned the two women on the table. At the same time, they looked at the calm man in surprise, with different moods.

For her?

Wen Qingyue looked at her innocent face, and only looked at her indifferently, without saying a word, she suppressed the emotion in her heart, twitched her lips in a self-deprecating manner, and muttered: "How is it possible? It's for me, I didn't tell him what kind of food he likes to eat."

Aunt Li was doing it for the woman opposite her, but Grandpa Fu was definitely doing it for her, so Fu Han probably used her as an excuse.

Are all crushes so cautious?

Her heart suddenly choked up, her throat stabbed, and she frowned in pain.

Su Wanyu was also in a bad mood, and after listening to Grandpa Fu's words, she lost her appetite for this table of dishes. It turned out that Aunt Li wasn't specially invited to give her a chance that day, she was just enjoying it.

Mr. Fu could tell at a glance that his words made the two girls feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while. Logically speaking, it's normal for Girl Su to be uncomfortable, but why is Girl Wen unhappy?

Seeing Wen Qingyue frowned and rubbing her throat, Fu Han suddenly felt something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"The fishbone is stuck." Wen Qingyue whispered uncomfortablely, thinking that it was really bad luck, she thought she was disgusted by what Fu Han did so much that she felt like a fishbone stuck in her throat, but she didn't expect to be really stuck by a fishbone.

You can get stuck even if you eat fish all the year round. It really echoes the famous saying that if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.

Hearing that she was stuck in the throat by a fishbone, Grandpa Fu Han's expression changed, and Grandpa Fu hurriedly shouted: "Sister Li, bring vinegar! You'll be fine after a sip of vinegar every month."

Wen Qingyue nodded in embarrassment, feeling very ashamed, not a child and still being stuck in the throat by a fishbone.

Fu Han directly pulled her up, "Drinking vinegar is useless, it takes time to soften, grandpa, eat it, I'll take her upstairs to pick it up with tweezers."

Wen Qingyue struggled, and said with difficulty: "It's not that serious, serious, I..."

"Don't talk!" The man kept his face sullen and refused to let her speak, his eyes were so intimidating that Wen Qingyue faltered, she lowered her head and let him drag her upstairs.

Grandpa Fu looked at the backs of the young couple, his eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't worry any more. He asked Aunt Li to put the vinegar back, and said to Su Wanyu's siblings: "Su girl, Xiaoyan, let's continue eating. Leave them alone."

Su Wanyu clenched her chopsticks tightly, her nails sank into her palms, and the pain reached her heart. She suppressed the surge of jealousy, "Qingyue seems to be very serious, why don't I go up and have a look, do me a favor, a fishbone stuck in my throat is a big deal Little, don't let anything happen."

As she said she put down her chopsticks and was about to get up and catch up upstairs, Su Yan grabbed her just in time, and before Grandpa Fu could speak, he said, "Fu Han won't let your younger siblings get into trouble, so don't go up and make trouble."

"But..." Su Wanyu looked back at him, swallowed the words when she met his eyes, then looked at Grandpa Fu, and could only sit down unwillingly.

Even though today is to celebrate the big sale of her movie, and she is the main character, Wen Qingyue's ghost lingers, diverting the attention of Grandpa Fu and Fu Han.

Being robbed of the limelight is not a big deal, but being robbed of her love, how can she not be angry?

Upstairs, Fu Han dragged Wen Qingyue into the bedroom. Fu Han pushed her down on the sofa and sat down. The man turned around and went to the drawer to find the medicine box, tweezers and sterilized items.

"Eating fish can still get stuck, are you a child?" The man sat down beside her, held his mobile phone to her throat, carefully removed the fishbone stuck near the tonsil, and did not forget to scold her after taking it out.

The foreign body sensation in the throat disappeared, but there was still some tingling pain. Wen Qingyue touched her throat uncomfortably, and said in a nonchalant way: "Who knew that fishbone had so many bones, but it still wanted to prick me. Comfortable, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t have come.”

This day is full of bad luck, she should look at the almanac today, and if she knows the bad luck, she will stay at home honestly and not let him come out, and make excuses.

"Fish is dead." Fu Han heard what she meant, and his tone was cold.

The fish is indeed dead, and when it is made into a dish, no one will find it unpleasant, so the person who eats the fish accidentally blames the fish, which means that she is not happy with herself, and blames others.

Wen Qingyue was angry and sneered: "The fish is dead, but its thorns can still hurt people."

Just like the relationship between Su Wanyu and him, it seems that it ended because of his marriage, but it will revive, and it can still be used to find her unhappiness!

As for why their relationship would make her unhappy, she never thought about it, nor did she care.

Fu Han put down the tweezers, and stared at her with a frown, "You keep emphasizing that Wanyu and I are childhood sweethearts, are you jealous?"

After the words fell, the air was quiet for a few seconds.

"Heh!" Wen Qingyue's eyes turned, instead of looking at him, she let out a sneer.

"Fu Han, I'm very aware of our relationship. Jealousy is something between lovers." After a sneer, she calmed down and denied it.

Fu Han said, "Then why are you angry?"

"I..." Wen Qingyue looked at him, as if she was too angry to speak when he asked her back.