Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Chapter 21 It's Impolite To Ask Again

The cool temperature instantly soothed Wen Qingyue's soul that was burned by the sun's father-in-law.

Leaning on the leather seat, he tilted his head comfortably and looked at the man beside him, "Why are you here?"

Fu Han was looking at documents with his tablet down, but he paused when he heard this, he raised the corners of his eyes, and turned to her, "It's you who are talking about business, but you are shopping in the weather with a body temperature of 40, why can't you think about it?"

Wen Qingyue was noncommittal, sat upright energetically, and reached out to pick up one of the shopping bags.

She carried two shopping bags, both with the Apple logo on them, one containing the tablet she had just bought, and the other, which she asked the clerk for, containing the Chinese medicine she had just bought.

"The medicine I bought for you, go back and fry it." Wen Qingyue handed him the shopping bag, holding the coffee in one hand, the white straw was sucked by her teeth, leaving a small circle of bite marks.

Fu Han's eyes looked a bit surprised, and he lowered his eyes to glance at the medicine in it, "Is this shopping just to help me buy medicine?"

"Yes! In such a hot weather, I risked heatstroke to buy medicine for Mr. Fu's illness. Am I super responsible! Are you touched?" Wen Qingyue's eyes rolled, with cunning hidden in her eyes.

Fu Han raised his eyebrows, "Well, I've always had a good eye for picking partners."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

"A total of [-], cash or transfer?" Wen Qingyue suppressed the urge to roll her eyes and asked casually.

Ah Cheng, who was in charge of driving, couldn't help but look at the girl printed on the rearview mirror when he heard the [-].What medicine is so expensive!

Fu Han smiled lightly, picked up the phone, and operated it with his slender fingers. Within a minute, Wen Qingyue's phone vibrated in the background.

Wen Qingyue was sitting next to him and saw him transferring money, but she didn't expect that it was for herself. As soon as she heard the phone vibrate, she immediately took out the phone and unlocked it to check.

Whoa!Thirty thousand, ten thousand more, rich people are so generous!

"Thank you, Mr. Fu! I have sent you all the medication standards." Wen Qingyue smiled standardly, her eyes showing crescent arcs due to facial muscles, very beautiful.

Good-looking things always make people feel happy, and the youthful atmosphere will also affect people.

Fu Han admitted that the little girl in front of him put him in a good mood and got along with him happily.

After receiving the money, Wen Qingyue was also in a good mood, looked at the route, and said, "You guys want to go back to the company? Can you send me back first?"

On such a hot day, she didn't want to go down and walk, and she had gone whoring for nothing, so naturally she wanted to go home for nothing.

"Have you eaten yet? Come with me to have a meal." He would have a meal later, and he didn't need to bring a female companion, but he changed his mind after taking a look at her.

At any rate, they have also received their certificates, so they can't be so unfamiliar all the time, and it would be good to get in touch with each other more.

Ah Cheng in the front row understood what his boss meant, so he didn't turn around after passing the intersection, and still followed the navigation to the original destination.

Wen Qingyue tilted her head and looked at the man beside her who was wearing a custom-made suit, exuding luxury from head to toe, and then looked at her very casual attire, frowned and said, "Mr. Fu, are you sure you want me to accompany you to the dinner?"

She's not a little girl who doesn't know the world. The dinners attended by someone of Fu Han's status are obviously not ordinary dinners. Most of them use the dinners to discuss business. It's somewhat inappropriate to take her there.

Not to mention that she dresses casually, which is not suitable for this kind of occasion, and she is not suitable for their relationship. How do others think of him?

Fu Han put down the lock screen of the tablet: "Yipinfang's food is good, and it's a waste if no one eats it. You only need to be responsible for eating, and don't worry about anything else."

Feelings are eating with an open mouth.

The dignified Mr. Fu also knows about the CD-ROM operation and does not waste food, which is really touching.

Wen Qingyue didn't refuse again, she was really hungry, instead of going back to see Wen Shuangshuang's appetite, it's better to go to dinner with him, and it's hard for Yipinfang to make an appointment, and the food is also a must, don't eat for nothing!

It was still more than ten minutes away from Yipinfang, but the car became quiet. Wen Qingyue was not a talkative person. She wore an earphone and lowered her head to watch the racing video, not intending to chat with Fu Han.

Ah Cheng was used to the quiet atmosphere, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

But for the first time, Fu Han felt the desire to talk to a little girl. Looking at the little girl's side face, he wanted to speak several times but couldn't find a suitable topic.

In addition to today, they have met three times, and their understanding of her is only limited to the first two times together and the boring description on paper.

"Wen Qingyue." A cold voice rang in his ears.

Wen Qingyue took a break from the passionate f1 racing video, looked up at the man, her eyes were dazed, Fu Han's calm look made her wonder if she had heard it wrong.

"A few days ago, in order to find you, I asked people to search for someone from a family with medical skills and car skills, but they found nothing, and there was no girl surnamed Wen who matched." Fu Han's voice was cold, and there was a hint of suspicion hidden in his long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

Wen Qingyue pressed the lock screen and raised her eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

"As far as I know, you have lived in Yunzhen for the past 18 years. You lived in poverty. Besides going to school, you also worked part-time and worked hard to get into college. When did you learn medical skills like this? Your medical skills are very good."

Fu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her curiously, glanced at the mobile phone she was holding out of the corner of his eye, and said meaningfully, "Racing is a very expensive hobby."

Wen Qingyue's eyes rolled and landed on the locked phone, her lips without lipstick slightly raised, and said sarcastically: "Tsk, I knew that cooperating with rich people like you would be investigated, and you don't even keep any privacy .”

She had expected that Fu Han would investigate her, otherwise how would he find her, but no matter how hard he checked, he still couldn't find out that there was another person in this shell. It is difficult for people to think of this layer.

Although I don't know why Fu Han raised doubts at this time.

Fu Han met her gaze, didn't think there was anything wrong, and said frankly: "There is only so much that can be found, and your privacy has not been violated. This mention is just out of curiosity about who you learned your medical skills from?"

Wen Qingyue sighed slightly, and said regretfully: "Mr. Fu, you also said that it is my privacy, so it would be impolite to ask again."

Fu Han choked, his expression froze, "Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt!"

He was kind and sincere, and he apologized sincerely, without any unpleasantness.

Wen Qingyue nodded slightly, accepting his apology, glanced at the scenery outside, and said, "Little brother, please stop by the road ahead."

Ah Cheng, who was called the little brother, was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fu Han in the rearview mirror uncertainly.

Wen Qingyue explained without waiting for Fu Han to open his mouth: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do. Mr. Fu's meal is not for me."

She had something to do, she was unhappy about being questioned about her privacy by Fu Han, and she didn't want to go.

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