Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

The night of the city is not extremely black, but misty and dark blue.

Wen Qingyue withdrew her eyes and lowered her head in disinterest, flipping through the little red book in her hand, heard footsteps behind her, and knew that Fu Han had come out, so she turned to look at the man.

To be honest, Fu Han is really handsome!It's not a loss at all to get married with him just because of his hue!

Apparently, she's not the kind of lustful person, she prefers money, it's just that tacky!

Fu Han stopped beside Wen Qingyue with his face cold, "Send you back?"

Wen Qingyue spread her hands, noncommittal.

The two got into the Maybach. Before Ah Cheng started the car, he heard the little girl's sincere emotion from behind, "It's really rich! Maybachs are bought in bulk!"

Fu Han: "..."

Wen Qingyue shook the little red book without changing her expression, and said slowly: "Your Maybach is still parked in my garage. I was thinking about when to return it to you, but I guess I don't need it now?"

Fu Han turned his head to meet the little girl's shining bright eyes, and said as she wished, "I'm giving you a bride price."

Wen Qingyue didn't expect him to agree so readily, let alone that the Maybach that came back from the robbery that day was really her own.

To be honest, as a racing driver who loves cars, Fu Han's Maybach modification really suits her heart, so she moved her mind.

"Thank you!" Wen Qingyue didn't hesitate, and naturally had to return the gift after receiving the gift, "By the way, when do you have time? I'll check your pulse. Your poison is a bit troublesome and needs to be treated slowly."

"at any time."

"Okay, then I will contact you when the time comes, and leave a phone number?" Wen Qingyue handed him her mobile phone, her tone seemed to strike up a conversation, who would have thought that they had just received their certificates.

The man took her mobile phone with his good-looking and slender hands, entered a series of numbers, dialed and returned it to her.

Wen Qingyue bowed her head to note his name, and a friend request popped up in the background of WeChat just after the note.

Click in, the profile picture is a black and white profile of a racing driver with a helmet, and the back of the head is slightly sideways, so I can't recognize who it is.

Wen Qingyue frowned, looked up at the man beside her, "This is you?"

Without blinking, Fu Han nodded slightly, "Pass."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu's private WeChat account, which is so cool and stylish, is not as cold as him.

Wen Qingyue passed the application, put away her mobile phone, and said seriously: "Are you going to announce the matter of our obtaining the certificate?"

Fu Han was looking down at her WeChat avatar, and put away his phone when he heard the words, "It's up to you, but the wedding is going to be held, you don't want too many people to know, you can do it in a low-key way."

Keep a low profile to the point that only the two of them know about it.

If these words were put on a serious target, there might be an immediate quarrel, but unfortunately they are not.

Wen Qingyue thought for a while, and said with a serious face, "No! The wedding has been put on hold in advance, and we will proceed step by step. After all, we just met. Tell my family at this time that I am married to you. This is outrageous!"

Wen Qingyue's past experience can be found out that she and Fu Han have nothing to do with each other. If Wen's family finds out that they are married, it will definitely lead to unnecessary speculation.

Avoid unnecessary troubles.

"Marriage is a big event. I got the certificate with you without my parents' consent. I'll find an opportunity to tell them slowly. The wedding will be arranged after I discuss it with my family."

"Okay!" Fu Han had no objection to her proposal. Although he didn't care what Wen's family thought, this matter was indeed a bit outrageous. Loaning out his daughter to get a certificate without notifying the parents sounded like a fraudulent marriage.

"Then send me back." Wen Qingyue rubbed the center of her brows, leaned back, she was exhausted from the tossing around all day.

Without Fu Han saying a word, Ah Cheng started the car and drove to Wen's house.

The car suddenly fell into silence, Ah Cheng only felt a little weird, wanted to speak to break the weird atmosphere but didn't know what to say, so he could only turn on the music silently.

The soothing light music played, Wen Qingyue raised her brows slightly, her eyes flashed with surprise.

Hermann's cello music, with a little taste.

Listening to her favorite music, Wen Qingyue felt that her exhausted body and mind had been baptized. After relaxing, she felt a little bored, and took out her mobile phone to surf.

Eating melons is the essence of human beings, and Wen Qingyue is no exception, but she never imagined that one day she would eat her own melons under a melon field, and suddenly she looked like Runtu in the melon field, drawing her halberd and looking around in a daze, unable to do anything. Know whether to fork or to fork.

"Cough, that..." Wen Qingyue cleared her throat, tried to stay calm, and looked at Fu Han, "Sir, you are on the trending list, do you want to remove it?"

By the way, remove her too.

It doesn't feel good to be eaten like a melon.

Fu Han frowned, obviously not clear about the situation, Wen Qingyue moved two points towards him, and put the phone up, "It is estimated that the media hired by my elder brother took pictures of you and posted them on the Internet."

Fu Han took her mobile phone and glanced at it for a few times. He didn't look happy or angry, and returned the mobile phone to her, and said calmly: "Well, don't worry, someone will remove it immediately."

Then Wen Qingyue watched as he sent an order to his subordinates to remove the trending search through his mobile phone, like an imperial decree issued by the emperor, the trending search was removed within 10 minutes.

At the same time, the car also stopped in front of Wen's house. Wen Qingyue put away her phone and prepared to get off the car, "Goodbye!"

"You..." Fu Han hesitated to speak, Wen Qingyue paused while holding the window handle to open the door, then looked back at him, waiting for his next words.

Fu Han's dark eyes rolled slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "The two gangsters who harassed you were hired by Wen Shuangshuang, do you need me to help you solve it?"

Although this matter was handed over to the police, Wen Qingyue was talking about hooligan harassment at the time, so the police would not investigate that area, but he sent someone to investigate.

It was not difficult, and it was easy to find out who was behind them.

A look of surprise appeared on Wen Qingyue's beautiful face, surprised that he paid attention to this matter.

The thoughts turned, and the next moment Wen Qingyue put away her surprised look, and rejected him without hesitation, "No, I can solve it myself!"

The reason why she defined this as hooligan harassment, and didn't even tell Wen Cun the truth, was to see what else Wen Shuangshuang could do.

This day can't be too boring, and the account between the original owner and Wen Shuangshuang can't be too casual.

Seeing that she was very clear about the situation behind this incident, Fu Han didn't ask any more questions.

"Nothing else? Then, goodbye!"

The little girl put away the cold look in her eyes, raised a bright smile suitable for her age, and got out of the car briskly.

Fu Han watched the thin back of the little girl enter the door before withdrawing his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Go home."

The luxurious Maybach turned around and drove towards the villa in the city center.