Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

She really can't avoid being vulgar, and she is as cautious as everyone else in love.

"What did you say?" Fu Han asked her very face-saving, his voice was deep, magnetic, and had a different kind of sex appeal.

Wen Qingyue twirled his hair with her fingers, "You said you were single before you met me. You are an old man in your twenties, and you don't even have a female partner, so everyone blames your sexual orientation."

After all, she didn't mention Su Wanyu, even though she minded, she knew there was no need to mention it, he didn't mean that to Su Wanyu.

Fu Han raised his eyebrows. It's not that he didn't hear the ridicule in the little girl's words. There may be some exaggerated elements in this passage.

"Oh, then did you clarify for me?" Fu Hanbo slightly hooked his lips, pulled him up, and stared straight at her with frank and hot eyes.

Wen Qingyue understood what he meant, and instantly felt uncomfortable, and glared at him with a blushing face, but he was serious, as if he wasn't the one who molested her.

Her shy and annoyed look was so charming.

Fu Han was in a good mood, and continued to tease her: "Why don't you talk? You know my sexual orientation best. As my wife, it is very necessary for you to clarify for me."

Wen Qingyue gritted her teeth and stared at him, and said angrily, "No! I don't know!"

As she said that, she quickly stood up and wanted to slip away, but Fu Han grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, "That's my fault, since I failed to let my wife know my orientation, it's not only Insulting me is even more insulting to you, I need to make it clear to you—”

Wen Qingyue pushed him while smirking, "No, I don't feel insulted, and I don't have any interest in your sexual orientation..." Interested.

Before she could finish speaking, her lips were blocked again.

Facts have proved that Fu Han can't be provoked by a momentary quick talk.

Wen Qingyue was lying on the sofa with soft hands and soft feet, her complexion was ruddy, she bit her lip and hummed in discomfort.

Seeing that the boat was about to enter the port, Fu Han suddenly stopped, sat up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hurry up and take a shower."

Wen Qingyue? ? ?

She was dazed, staring at the ceiling with big eyes blinking.

This, is it over?

he does not want?

Don't provoke her and make her uncomfortable.

Wen Qingyue got up, stared at the person beside her, her eyes fell on his face first, and then slowly swept down, obviously he thought too, why stop?

She couldn't help but wonder, and frowned, "You dislike my smell?"

Fu Han was stunned for a moment, seeing her face collapsed, he chuckled, "No, it's just that you have worked all day and don't want to torment you."

Wen Qingyue smiled, "Then you still flirt with me? Don't take responsibility after flirting, scumbag!"

Her theory made Fu Han dumbfounded, his thin lips curled slightly, and he said softly, "You want it?"

Wen Qingyue glared at him, looked at the narrow smile in his eyes, and belatedly realized that he did it on purpose, punishing her on purpose.

Because she couldn't tell his sexual orientation clearly, he punished her in this way if he didn't win.

What a dog!

Wen Qingyue grabbed his collar with her backhand, hooked his neck and kissed him, and said vaguely: "You are also... smelled of alcohol, let's wash it together..."

After teasing her, I wanted to lift up my pants and run away, that's impossible!

Fu Han's eyes were terribly dark, and he breathed hard, holding her waist to keep her from moving, "Are you sure?"

The little fox's beautiful eyes blinked, hooked his neck and said softly: "Take me to the bathroom—"

When the voice fell, Wen Qingyue felt that she was hanging in the air, and instinctively clamped Fu Han's waist and hooked his neck, feeling the changes under the fabric, and was carried into the bathroom by him with a low smile.

……

The next day, Wen Qingyue stood in the bathroom brushing her teeth, the electric toothbrush hummed and vibrated, her eyes were squinted and she was a little sleepy, she brushed her teeth in a daze before she fully woke up.

Putting down the toothbrush, Wen Qingyue took a handful of water and poured it on her face. After washing her face, the mirror was covered with water mist, making it blurry.

She took a paper towel to wipe off the water mist, and her eyes were quickly attracted by the mark on her collarbone, her face became hot, but at this moment, the culprit pushed open the bathroom door and came in, looking at her through the mirror.

Fu Han didn't understand why he asked, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

He stretched out his hand to test her body temperature. The two got close. Wen Qingyue was thinking about unhealthy things. Now that he came in, his skin touched, and he was in the bathroom again. All kinds of R-rated going on in the bathroom.

Fu Han frowned, seeing that her face was getting redder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the little girl's dodging eyes, he immediately understood, left her forehead with the back of his hand, and flicked her forehead lightly, "Early in the morning, Don't think about anything unhealthy."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

"I, I didn't!" Wen Qingyue pushed him away, and hurriedly ran out in shame, with the man's pleasant chuckle behind him.

Ahhh! !

Lost people!

Why does she want to reminisce?And got caught!

Because of the death in the bathroom more than ten minutes ago, Wen Qingyue didn't give Fu Han a good look after she went downstairs, and ate her breakfast sullenly.

On the contrary, Fu Han, even though the smile on his face is not obvious, can make people feel that he is really in a good mood.

"What project are you talking about?" Fu Han asked.

Wen Qingyue was drinking milk, and said after a while, "It's a resort project."

Fu Han was thoughtful, "Is this project a bet between you and Dad?"

Wen Qingyue nodded: "En."

As soon as she finished speaking, her mobile phone on the table rang. Fu Han glanced at it, and when he saw Secretary Han who had made a note, he looked away silently.

"Hey, you're here, have you had breakfast? I'm still having breakfast, why don't you come in and wait?"

Wen Qingyue's words made Han Jiao startled, she glanced at the luxurious villa, and refused with a smile, "I've eaten, then take your time, Vice Minister Wen, I'll wait for you in the car, so I won't go in." .”

She didn't come in, Wen Qingyue didn't force it, after hanging up the phone, she increased the speed of eating.

Fu Han frowned slightly, and said, "Eat slowly, you don't need to clock in."

The Ministry of Commerce mainly runs projects outside, which is different from other departments in the office, so the company does not have strict requirements for them to clock in.

She is also the vice minister of the Ministry of Commerce, so no one has any objections even if she arrives at the company an hour or two late.

Wen Qingyue naturally knew it too, but she didn't want Han Jiao to wait for a long time, but the speed was still a bit slow, and she choked when she ate too fast, "I know, the secretary is waiting for me at the door."

Fu Han said: "Didn't you drive to the company by yourself two days ago? Why did you ask the secretary to pick you up today?"

"Drinking last night, the secretary sent me back. It's not easy to take a taxi around here. I asked her to drive my car back and come to pick me up in the morning."

Fu Han nodded slightly, seeing that she was busy eating, he didn't ask any more questions.

The two ate breakfast quietly, Wen Qingyue finished it first, and looked at the time, 5 minutes had passed.

"I'll go first, bye." She wiped her lips, and hurriedly walked towards the entrance. Fu Han sat on the chair and looked at her sideways.

She wore a black turtleneck knitted sweater today and tucked it into tight black and gray jeans, which perfectly outlined her delicate curves.