Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Not to mention mental age, her physical age is actually quite mature, not that she is old, but that kind of temperament, unlike a lively and cheerful adolescent girl.

In addition, her dress is driven by temperament, and many times people think that she is a 24-year-old girl who is intellectual, beautiful, rational and mature.

Who can not be attracted to such a woman?

"Hey! Lu Yu?" Wen Qingyue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Why are you so startled?"

Lu Yu came back to his senses, glanced at Wen Qingyue's slender and beautiful fingers, and smiled, "I'm thinking about how wonderful time is, the taciturn little girl in my memory grows up, becomes more beautiful and smarter gone."

Wen Qingyue was stunned for a moment, her expression became a little strange, and the corners of her mouth froze.

She wanted to say that the taciturn little girl in his memory was no longer there, she hadn't been here half a year ago, that's why her personality was different.

The original Wen Qingyue's character was not taciturn, and she loved to laugh when she was with Lu Yu, but she had a more gentle and demure temperament. Now Wen Qingyue feels colder and more mature and stable. .

Seeing that there was no smile on her face, Lu Yu asked blankly, "Xiao Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Qingyue withdrew her thoughts, looked at him and said, "Lu Yu, I don't remember anything from the past. The little girl in your memory has disappeared. Even so, are you willing to treat me as a friend?"

She said such a series of words so suddenly that Lu Yu was stunned. It took a while to recover, and she couldn't help reaching out to rub her hair, "What are you thinking about, little girl? No one will never change, let's talk Childhood memories are long gone, don't we just get to know each other again and become friends again?"

He was just a little emotional, but he didn't expect to make her think too much.

Lu Yu couldn't laugh or cry, Wen Qingyue sighed quietly, and didn't expect him to understand what she meant, so she couldn't tell him directly that the person he knew had changed his soul.

Wen Qingyue opened his hand, frowned and said, "I told you not to touch my head, my hair was blown up with static electricity..."

"I'm sorry, I forgot, I'll give you a smooth—"

While the two were talking, a car came diagonally across the road and parked securely on the side of the road. The door opened, and the man walked down with a cold face. He stood by the door and said, "Yueyue, come here."

Lu Yu withdrew his hand from helping Wen Qingyue to straighten Wen Qingyue's hair. The two of them looked at the man on the side of the road at the same time, and they both noticed the anger in the man's eyes.

Wen Qingyue swallowed, a little helpless, knowing that Fu Han must have seen Lu Yu help her smooth her hair.

She stroked her hair indiscriminately, walked quickly to Fu Han, and said, "You're here, I just met Lu Yu, and he was also eating at this restaurant with his friends."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yu also came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu met again, I'm really sorry, I wanted to take Xiao Yueyue's car back, but I didn't expect her to drink too."

Fu Han's face was cold, he raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yu, "President Lu, you are polite, you are Yueyue's lifesaver, and it is right to send you off. I just brought the driver over to drive Yueyue's car, and I will ask the driver to take you back. .”

Lu Yu's smile faded a little, and before he had time to speak, Ah Cheng got out of the car and walked over.

Fu Han hugged Wen Qingyue and said, "Give the car keys to Ah Cheng."

"Oh." Wen Qingyue took out the car keys from her bag and threw them to Ah Cheng, Fu Han said: "Ah Cheng, I hope you can send Mr. Lu home safely."

"Yes!" Ah Cheng turned around and said to Lu Yu, "Boss Lu, wait a moment, I'll get the car out."

Lu Yu gritted his teeth secretly, but couldn't find anything to say, so he nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

Wen Qingyue didn't think there was anything wrong, Ah Cheng used her car to send Lu Yu, so she didn't have to worry about the different roads, but she was not in a hurry to get in the car, thinking about waiting for Ah Cheng to drive out before getting in the car.

Unexpectedly, Fu Han stuffed her into the co-pilot, closed the car door, and said to Lu Yu: "Boss Lu, let's say goodbye first."

Lu Yu looked at Wen Qingyue in the car behind him from the corner of his eye, saw her lower the window and waved to him, and smiled, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiao Yueyue, see you later!"

Fu Han glanced back at the woman sticking out her head from the car window, her eyes darkened, and without saying anything, she walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat, before starting the car, she said abruptly, "Fasten your seat belt!"

"Oh." Wen Qingyue heard that he was a little upset, so she obediently buckled up her seat belt and closed the car window.

The car started in an instant. There wasn't much traffic on the road after nine o'clock in the evening, but it wasn't that there were no cars. Fu Han drove very fast, shuttling through the traffic, and his speed was almost as fast as that of a racing car.

Wen Qingyue raised her heart in an instant, instinctively grasped the seat belt tightly, and said, "Fu Han, drive slowly!"

Help, didn't she just run into Lu Yu and say a few words, could she be jealous?

The man didn't slow down, and when he drove into the section of the villa area, there were almost no cars on the road, so Fu Han drove even faster.

Wen Qingyue didn't speak this time, until a wild cat suddenly jumped out in front, Fu Han frantically turned the steering wheel, the car drifted out in an instant, avoiding the wild cat, and Wen Qingyue also slammed her head on the window glass.

She hissed in pain, and said coldly, "Stop!"

Because of this, the speed of the car had already slowed down, and Fu Han had calmed down, but the anger in Wen Qingyue's heart also rose slowly.

Fu Han glanced at her, and said in a deep voice, "I'll be home soon."

Wen Qingyue gritted her teeth and didn't speak, and didn't ask him to stop again.

After the car drove into the garage of the villa and parked the car, Fu Han unbuckled his seat belt and turned to look at her, "Yueyue, come here, let me see, are you not injured?"

Wen Qingyue snorted coldly, "Is it too late for you to care about me now?"

Why don't you think about whether she will get hurt when you go crazy and speed?

Fu Han's expression froze, his chest heaved, and he let out a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

He just thought of Lu Yu reaching out to rub her head, she didn't refuse, and she was still smiling, he couldn't help losing his mind, but he couldn't get angry at her, he could only vent his anger by racing.

Wen Qingyue didn't accept his apology, she rubbed her painful head, unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car expressionlessly.

Fu Han frowned, got out of the car, quickly caught up with her, and grabbed her, "Don't be angry, let me see your head."

"No, I'm not dead anyway!" Wen Qingyue shook off his hand, her tone was sharp because she was angry.

Fu Han was speechless, pulled her into his arms silently, wrapped her big hands around her waist, pinched her chin with one hand, and focused on one side of her cheek and forehead to make sure there was no injury.

Wen Qingyue couldn't break free from his confinement, so she raised her foot angrily and stepped on his instep hard. Fu Han grunted, let go of her in pain, and bent her back.

Wen Qingyue took two steps back, and said angrily, "I've already said that I'm fine, and I don't need your afterthought concern!"