Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Su Wanyu had to admit that Wen Qingyue was prettier than all the female stars in their circle. She had a rare appearance in the circle. She was so beautiful and aggressive, and she didn't need heavy make-up to make people glance at her. Pay attention and remember.

The assistant was at the side, saw the magnified photo on her mobile phone, amazement flashed in her eyes, and she instinctively sighed, "Wow, there is such a beautiful girl among the people that Sister Wanyu knows, is she also in the circle?"

Su Wanyu was not the kind of person who would be jealous of other people's looks, and would not allow his staff to discuss other female artists, or praise other female artists for their beauty, so the assistant said whatever came to mind.

Only this time, she realized something was wrong as soon as she spoke, and regretted speaking too quickly.

"You also think she is beautiful, so who is prettier than her or me?" Su Wanyu frowned, smiling gently, and looked up at the assistant, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

This was the first time that she compared her appearance with others, and the assistant felt a little bit in her heart. Today, she really hit the iron plate.

The assistant swallowed, and said without hesitation: "Of course it's you, Miss Wanyu. You have a good personality and a good temperament."

Any extra second of hesitation is disrespect for the job.

"Heh, you know you're flattering me." Su Wanyu was not happy, she twitched her lips lukewarmly, and didn't continue to embarrass the assistant, probably because she realized that her behavior was a bit cheap.

She quit the circle of friends, got up and said, "Let's go, I want to eat skewers today."

The assistant was startled, and followed her with hesitation on his face.

Does she really want to eat skewers or to meet that crazy old man?

……

The next day was Wen Canghai's birthday, and Wen Qingyue didn't know until she received a call from Zhao Qiuxia. After saying a few words, she agreed to take Fu Han back for dinner tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qingyue pushed the door open and entered the room where Fu Han kept the piano, opened the cover of the piano, and pressed her fingers on it, the cold temperature stained her fingers, she didn't care, and began to play while humming.

Halfway through the flick, her fingers stopped, and the exciting tune was suddenly cut off. Wen Qingyue frowned, showing distress.

At this time, Fu Han opened the door and came in, asking, "Why don't you continue playing?"

Wen Qingyue was taken aback by his sudden utterance, "When did you come here? You scared me."

Fu Han took a few steps to her side and sat down side by side with her, and said, "It didn't take long, since you played to the climax, when did you learn the piano?"

Wen Qingyue's heart skipped a beat. The original owner grew up in the countryside and didn't have the conditions to touch musical instruments at all. But she can arrange music and play the piano. Although she has exposed enough in front of Fu Han, she is not bad, but still Can't say it.

"I used to listen to others play when I was a tutor in the countryside, and learned some intermittently." Wen Qingyue said.

"Oh, so you made up the song you just played?" Fu Han watched her lie, but he didn't expose the little fox's mask.

After getting along for so long, he found that there are still many aspects of the little girl that he doesn't know, and there are many surprises waiting for him to discover.

"Well, the composition is not very good, and the climax part is not right." Wen Qingyue didn't hide it from him. If he went to search and found that there was no such song at all, it would be even more embarrassing.

Fu Han said, "Can you play it again?"

Wen Qingyue didn't know what he was going to do, didn't ask, and played it all over again for him.

The man nodded slightly, thought for a moment, reached out and pressed the black and white keys, and said, "You play first, I'll try to add a tune."

Wen Qingyue didn't question him, and obediently started from the beginning. When she reached the point where she was struggling, Fu Han moved her fingers and added a few bass notes, and it changed instantly.

Wen Qingyue's eyes lit up, and the two finished playing a piece together, and said: "I didn't realize that Mr. Fu is not only a good businessman, but also has accomplishments in the field of music."

Among other things, it is an exaggeration that he can remember the syllables just after she played it once, which shows that this man is also unbelievably good in this respect.

No one would dislike compliments, especially those from his sweetheart. Fu Han frowned, reached out and rubbed her head, and said dotingly: "You are not bad, you can compose a song of this level by yourself, isn't it?" You can do it with some learning.”

"Hehe..." Wen Qingyue smirked, pretending to be stupid and not answering.

Fu Han didn't poke her, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is Dad's birthday, I will accompany you back home, and you will wait for me at home."

Wen Qingyue was a little surprised, and hadn't told him yet, how did he know?

"Dad called me this afternoon."

The corner of Wen Qingyue's mouth twitched slightly, how could anyone be so shameless?Remind someone to remember his birthday one day in advance?

"What did he say? Ignore his calls from now on, he just wants to get something from you."

Fu Han smiled, "How could you say that about your father?"

"Oh, I don't think of him as my father." Wen Qingyue snorted coldly, not bothering to hide her attitude towards the Wen family in front of him.

"No one in the Wen family is good to me except for the eldest brother. They can ask me to let her go when Wen Shuangshuang did to me. From that moment on, they and I are just strangers under the name of family members. "

If it wasn't for the sake of tenderness and to win the voice of the original owner, she would not have stayed in Wen's house.

Fu Han knew what the Wen family did to her. If it wasn't for her, he would have dealt with the Wen family long ago. Now that he knows that she doesn't have any feelings for the Wen family, he feels even more distressed.

Stretching out his hand to hold her in his arms, he said, "I am your family, and your eldest brother, we will protect you."

Wen Qingyue's heart warmed, and she nodded heavily.

The next day, Wen Qingyue went directly to Fu Han's company to wait for him.

As soon as he entered the office, he ran into Mo Hanshuang and Fu Han reporting work. Because of her entry, Mo Hanshuang stopped, and the two looked at her at the same time.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were working. Secretary Mo, go ahead and leave me alone." Wen Qingyue said apologetically, and sat down on the sofa next to her, quietly not disturbing them.

Mo Hanshuang's mind fluctuated a little, and he continued to report after being stunned for a while. After speaking, he put down the document and turned to go out.

While going out, he took a few glances at Wen Qingyue, Wen Qingyue noticed it, raised his head and looked at her, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Hanshuang was caught off guard, embarrassed, restrained the malice in his eyes, smiled perfunctorily, and quickly left the office.

Tsk, why is Secretary Mo hostile to her?

Wen Qingyue thought about it with interest, and said to Fu Han: "Your Secretary Mo doesn't seem to like me very much, did I do something to offend her?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mo Hanshuang's eyes seem to be looking at a rival in love.

It is not the first time for her to meet Mo Hanshuang. The strange thing is that Secretary Mo was very polite and polite to her a few times before, and she didn't pay much attention to it. If she hadn't caught the look in Mo Hanshuang's eyes A hint of malice that is too late to restrain, will not be noticed.