Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Unexpectedly, she was still paying attention to herself, Wen Qingyue paused, bent over and stood in the aisle, nodded, "Well, what's the matter?"

Fang Xiaoyuan shyly took out her phone and reached out to her, "Can I add your WeChat account? I'll ask you out next time I watch the game!"

Wen Qingyue was stunned for a moment, looking at the bragging little girl, she refused expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, see you by fate."

After the words fell, he quickly bent over to leave.

Fang Xiaoyuan put the phone back in frustration, and a friend at the side took the opportunity to pour cold water on her, "It's what you deserve! How long have you known her? I rushed to add WeChat, does he care about you? Do you think she is kind enough to explain the rules to you? Show off!"

Fang Xiaoyuan put away her phone, and retorted dissatisfiedly, "That's not true, don't judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Wen Qingyue didn't know that her trip caused the two little girls to disagree, quarreled for herself, and drove home in a rented car after leaving the club.

After the game here, Wen Ziming and his two friends had just stepped out of the waiting room when they ran into fans. Just as they wanted to escape, the little girl stopped them.

"Cousin, what are you hiding? It's me!"

The familiar soft and waxy girl's voice sounded, and Jian Ying came out from behind Wen Ziming, and saw clearly that the two standing in front of them were his little cousin Fang Xiaoyuan.

"Madoka? Why are you here?"

Fang Xiaoyuan looked at Wen Ziming shyly, pulled his friend who was still bickering just now, and said: "My friend likes to watch car racing, she brought me here, I didn't even know that cousin, you actually play car racing!"

Wen Ziming was not interested in other people's sisters, so he continued to walk forward, Jianying and Fang Xiaoyuan followed behind while talking.

"Cousin, let me tell you, I just met a beautiful young lady in the auditorium. She is so professional. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have understood your competition. It's a pity I didn't add her on WeChat." Fang Xiaoyuan said sadly sigh.

Jianying is very sensitive to the word "beauty", and she couldn't help but feel sorry when she heard the word "beauty" and thought of the beauty she glanced at before the game.

It's a pity that I didn't get to know the beauty!

An hour later, in the restaurant on the third floor of the club, Fang Xiaoyuan was explaining to his cousin the jokes he and his friends had made with relish, and retelling Wen Qingyue's words verbatim.

"I hope to meet Miss Sister again next time." Fang Xiaoyuan sighed, looking down at the photos she took in the camera, "Cousin, I also took a lot of wonderful moments during your competition."

"Really?" Jianying put down her chopsticks and approached her, "Show me."

He took Fang Xiaoyuan's camera and flipped through the photos, and after flipping through a few photos, his eyes fell on one of the photos of the panoramic view of the east side of the auditorium.

Zooming in on one of the backs, he said excitedly: "Li Shuanglin, do you think this back looks like the beauty I saw today?"

Sitting opposite him, Li Shuanglin had no interest in the beauties he mentioned, "You can recognize a back view, awesome!"

"What's the back view?" Fang Xiaoyuan took a closer look blankly, and was immediately excited, "Ah! It's a beautiful young lady!"

"Cousin, have you met her? She is the little sister I just mentioned!"

Jane Ying:! ! !

Such a coincidence?

It seems that his fate with the beauty should not be broken!

Jian Ying held Fang Xiaoyuan's shoulders with bright eyes, "Did you see her face? Isn't she very beautiful and amazing!"

Fang Xiaoyuan nodded, "The temperament is also very good!"

"Look! I'll tell you that my eyesight is right, Ziming, look at this back, isn't it different!"

Wen Ziming glanced at the camera from the corner of his eyes, and didn't see what he called being different, but he should look good from the back, "It's average."

Jian Ying pursed her lips and continued flipping through the photos excitedly.

Maybe you can find the frontal entry photos of the beautiful women.

Huang Tian paid off, he flipped through more than a dozen photos, and finally got a photo with a side view, although it was a little blurry, but even the contours of the face were beautiful.

"Look at Ziming! The beauty's profile!"

Wen Ziming glanced at the face again, this time his gaze stayed a little longer, although he couldn't see clearly, but for some reason it felt a little familiar.

He frowned, but couldn't remember who it was, so he restrained his thoughts and didn't care, "Okay, hurry up and eat, and go home after eating."

After the words fell, his mobile phone on the table rang. Wen Ziming glanced at the caller ID and answered it immediately, "What's wrong with Shuangshuang? Don't cry, I'll go home right away!"

Jian Ying and the others listened blankly, not knowing what happened, but knowing that it should not be a good thing, because his face was a little gloomy.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ziming got up quickly, "Something happened to my family, I'll take care of it first, Jianying, you pay the bill."

"Okay, drive slowly!" Jian Ying replied, watching him hurry downstairs.

"What's the situation? What's wrong with his family?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked blankly.

Li Shuanglin shrugged his shoulders, and Jianying took it for granted, "I guess something happened to his two younger sisters again."

An hour ago, Wen Qingyue left the club at Zhao Qiuxia's urging, returned the car, and took a taxi back home.

It took some time to toss around, and it was already [-]:[-] in the evening when she entered the house.

Wen Cun and Wen Ziming were not at home, and Wen Canghai, his wife and Wen Shuangshuang sat at the dining table and waited for her.

Seeing her enter the room, Wen Shuangshuang said angrily, "Why did my sister come back? How long has it been since mom called you? We are waiting for you to eat. If you dare not come back, at least give us a call and talk about it."

The words were full of reproaches, it seemed that Wen Qingyue was very ignorant.

"You didn't tell me." Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, and they didn't say they would wait for her to come back for dinner on the phone, they just asked when she would come back, and now they are blaming her?

Zhao Qiuxia's complexion was not very good, but she didn't blame her, "It's okay, it's my mother's negligence, I forgot to tell you, go and wash your hands, I will ask Aunt Zhang to heat up the food and eat it."

Wen Qingyue: "I'm not hungry, you guys eat, I'm going upstairs."

After finishing the words, he walked upstairs, and after taking two steps, an ear-piercing angry voice sounded, "Stop!"

Wen Canghai stared at her coldly, Wen Qingyue paused, then turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

In this atmosphere, it seemed that a quarrel was inevitable.

Wen Canghai was obviously very angry, his chest heaved, and he shouted: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you! You've only been back for a few days and don't take your family seriously! The whole family is waiting for you to come back for dinner, so forget it if you come back late. If you don’t eat it, you won’t eat it, do you know how hard your mother is cooking this table?”

It was inexplicably angry.

"Wen Qingyue, listen to me! This is Wen's house, not the unruly place you used to be! Come back so late and you don't have a good look at the family. What did your sister say wrong? You show your face Show her?!"

"..." Wen Qingyue glanced at the schadenfreude Wen Shuangshuang, knowing that this inexplicable fire must be inseparable from her behind the scenes.