Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Qingyue curled her lips slightly, and walked downstairs casually.

The person hiding in the dark heard the sound of footsteps gradually walking away, heaved a sigh of relief, walked out from the corner with confidence, and was about to go back to the changing room to see what was going on.

Just after taking two steps, a voice sounded, "Are you looking for me?"

The girl turned around in shock. The person she thought had left was standing in the stairwell, leaning against the wall, playing with her phone with her head down.

"Who ordered you to lock me in the changing room?" Wen Qingyue put away her phone and looked up at her.

"Are you talking to me? Why can't I understand what you mean?" The girl looked at her blankly after a few seconds of silence.

The acting sucks.

Wen Qingyue shook her head, "I can't understand human words, why did you turn around when you heard my voice?"

The girl's face turned red, and she was a little speechless. Wen Qingyue frowned, feeling bored, and it happened that there was a message on the phone, so she looked down at the message, and at the same time turned and went downstairs.

The girl stood there and watched her go downstairs in astonishment, a little in disbelief that she just let herself go?

The next second, she heard a cold voice: "Go back and talk to Wen Shuangshuang. If I find out that she is annoying me with such childish tricks, I will send her away from Wen's house."

The voice was flat, without any emotion, but with an inexplicable deterrent force. The girl felt a chill down her back for no reason, and subconsciously watched her leave.

After walking out of the gymnasium, Wen Qingyue was in a mixed mood. She just sent a vx apology to Fu Han. She thought he had replied, but unexpectedly, it was a trending news pop-up window with the title "Fu clarifies that there is no donation, it's an oolong. "

The clarification was released by Fu's official account. Fu Han really gave her an explanation, but what followed were doubts and difficulties from netizens.

"It's an oolong to make trouble for a long time? Then who made the hot search before?"

"For such a big company like Fu's, they still engage in this kind of gossip. I'm speechless. They must have bought this trending search. I wonder why the trending search suddenly disappeared. It seems that it was contacted by someone who actually donated money. gone."

"Laughing to death, probably because people who donate anonymously don't want to be exposed and won't cause trouble for them, so everyone likes hot search blogs, but the original owner must have status and ability if he can donate 200 million, how can he let it go, he will definitely receive a lawyer letter, so a certain wave directly included the hot search, so I had to come out to clarify."

The clarification time was half an hour ago, but now it is almost ridiculed by the whole network.

Wen Qingyue shook her head, trying to shake off the messy thoughts, but the fragmented words were always hovering in her mind, weaving into a net, trapping her tightly.

She clicked on the chat box with Fu Han, but there was no reply. He probably thought he saw the trending topic before sending him a message, right?

He used clarifications to tell her that the hot search news was not arranged by him, even if he would fall into a storm of public opinion and be attacked by others, obviously...Obviously it can be explained to her in other ways.

The more Wen Qingyue thought about it, the more confused her mind became, and her chest felt tight, especially when she recalled what she had said to him on the phone.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, it is very likely that someone else broke the news, but she preconceived that it was Fu Han, and her tone was still very blunt.

Shall I call and apologize?

No, apologizing on the phone is too insincere.

At the open entrance of the gymnasium, people passing by couldn't help but look at the girl standing by the pillar with a sad face on her mobile phone.

Of course, most of the reason to see her is because she is good-looking.

Fang Xiaoyuan was dragged over by a friend to watch a basketball game, and was suddenly pulled away by her friend. Before she could react, she heard her say, "Xiaoyuan, isn't that your friend? Hua Wen Qingyue from the Department of Medicine."

"Yueyue?" She only heard Wen Qingyue's name, she immediately regained her spirits, looked around, and finally looked in the direction pointed by her friend, "It's really her!"

Fang Xiaoyuan changed her sluggish appearance, and excitedly walked towards Wen Qingyue.

friend:"?"

Sure enough, same-sex attracts is the truth, pretty sisters are loved by everyone.

Before approaching with a few steps, Fang Xiaoyuan stopped suddenly, opened the camera bag hanging around his neck with bright eyes, and raised the camera to take a sneak shot.

After taking a few photos, I looked at the camera and sighed, "Yueyue is worthy of being a flower, with such a face and figure, she can wear whatever she wants and stop at any time, and it's a pity not to be a plane model. "

Her friend stood beside her and looked at Wen Qingyue, who was wearing a black coat not far away and casually tied her hair down, nodded in agreement, her eyes full of envy.

She touched her face, "When Empress Nuwa pinched me, she probably threw it out with a willow stick."

Fang Xiaoyuan put down the camera, touched his friend's chin, and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate yourself, how could you be a muddy idea thrown out by a willow branch?

Friend: "Thank you, I have been comforted."

When Wen Qingyue heard their voices, she tilted her head and looked over, "Xiaoyuan?"

Fang Xiaoyuan just walked over and said with a smile: "It's me, Yueyue, why are you here too? Are you here to watch my cousin compete?"

Wen Qingyue shook her head: "No, I just finished physical education class, you guys came to see him play?"

Fang Xiaoyuan nodded, "Yes, then what are you thinking while standing here? You have a sad face."

Several of the photos I just took were frowning.

Wen Qingyue was startled, "I'm thinking about one thing, it's a little annoying."

Fang Xiaoyuan blinked and asked with a smile, "What's the matter? Tell me, I'll listen, maybe I can help you find a solution."

She frowned and looked at her seriously.

Wen Qingyue was moved by her sincerity, and wanted to get some advice from her, so she said silently: "I misunderstood someone and accused him, so he gave me an explanation in other ways, but he was Others blamed it, and I kind of, kind of didn't know what to do."

Fang Xiaoyuan frowned, not quite understanding the story, and said, "Isn't the misunderstanding resolved? Why did others blame him?"

"Hmm..." Wen Qingyue was silent for a while, "I misunderstood that he was using some things to gain his reputation, so I called him and accused him. He clarified that this matter had nothing to do with him, but I felt a little guilty because others didn't understand."

"Who is this person? A man or a woman?" Seeing her feeling so guilty, Fang Xiaoyuan was suddenly a little curious about who this person was to her, and successfully missed the point.

Wen Qingyue: "..."

"Didn't you help me analyze it? Why are you still eating melons?"

"Cough... Let's analyze it, let's analyze it." Fang Xiaoyuan coughed awkwardly, and said seriously: "If you feel guilty, you should apologize. It's normal for good friends to have misunderstandings. After he clarifies, you can apologize again. , send a gift or something and let’s go.”

Wen Qingyue was thoughtful, and after a few seconds of silence, she asked again: "What can you give to show sincerity?"