Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

She didn't know if other people were looking forward to marrying their sweetheart after falling in love, and looking forward to holding a wedding. Anyway, she didn't look forward to that much, and even felt a little annoyed.

Fang Xiaoyuan saw that she was not that happy, she blinked, her thoughts changed quickly, and she said, "But it's really early to discuss, as the saying goes, plans can't keep up with changes, we can go on a trip at any time, it doesn't matter if we can't go in summer."

Jian Ying pinched her wheat by hand, and stuffed a piece of apple flesh into her mouth, "You didn't quote that common saying well, so stop talking."

What plans can't keep up with the changes, and those who don't know think you're cursing other people's weddings for not being able to hold them.

Fang Xiaoyuan's mouth was bulging, and she chewed aggrievedly.

She chewed like a little rabbit, Wen Qingyue was so cute, she reached out and poked her cheek, and said with a smile: "My Xiaoyuan is a professional photographer, so don't worry, no matter when the wedding is held, My wedding will definitely be taken by you!"

Fang Xiaoyuan hadn't swallowed the apple in her mouth yet, after hearing her words, she uttered a few vague sounds, her eyes were crooked, happy like a little hamster.

……

On the other side, Mo Hanshuang got into the car and said to Ah Cheng, "The bidding results have been announced. According to Mr. Fu's instructions, Wen's has been appointed."

After finishing speaking, she handed a sealed document bag to Ah Cheng, her brows were slightly frowned, she seemed to be tangled up for a while, and then said: "I saw Miss Wen just now, she seems to be having a party with Young Master Jian, do you want to tell Mr. Fu ?”

Ah Cheng was unsealing the seal on the document, and was taken aback when he heard the words, "Madam is meeting with friends and socializing normally, why did you tell Mr. Fu?"

Mo Hanshuang disagreed with his words, "Miss Wen, as Mrs. Fu's wife, should pay attention to the influence. No one knows Jian Ying's reputation outside. He is famous as a flamboyant young man. If someone photographs her and Mr. Jian Going in and out of some places, it is inevitable that people will say that it will have a bad influence on Mr. Fu!"

The meaning of what he said was strict, as if he had foreseen that kind of scene, Fu Han was not worth it.

Mo Hanshuang didn't even understand until now that Fu Han had seen the photos of Wen Qingyue and Lu Yu's intimate behavior back then, but he hadn't divorced Wen Qingyue yet, and he was so tolerant of her, and even invested in the Wanxiang Mountain project for her .

What is it about this woman, Wen Qingyue, that deserves his sacrifice?

Looking at Mo Hanshuang with a serious face, Ah Cheng was at a loss, wondering why she reacted so strongly?

Ah Cheng said: "Secretary Mo, you think too much, and the outside world doesn't know that Mr. Fu and his wife are husband and wife. Even if it is photographed, it's just a rumor spread by the media, and it won't affect Mr. Fu."

Mo Hanshuang: "..."

It's all said and done, even though Mo Hanshuang is very dissatisfied with Wen Qingyue in his heart, he can't say anything more.

After talking about it, her feelings for Fu Han should be noticed.

Ah Cheng didn't continue this topic, he took out the information from the file bag, and raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the contents inside.

Mo Hanshuang was in charge of finding the winning bidder jointly selected by the experts. Because he was worried that they would not choose Wen Qingyue's team, Fu Han asked Mo Hanshuang to urge Liu Nanfeng to complete the agreement and exchanged the bidding results, but unexpectedly , the experts unanimously chose Wen's.

The corners of Ah Cheng's mouth turned up, feeling a sense of pride in his heart. His wife and his grandfather were indeed a pair of equal strength, and they were well matched in every way.

……

Because she was thinking about the bidding results, Wen Qingyue woke up very early. The first time she woke up from the bedside, she instinctively picked up her phone to see if there was any news.

It was only after 6:01 at a glance that he realized that he woke up too early and would not announce the results so early.

But she couldn't fall asleep, she lifted the quilt and got up, and went downstairs with her mobile phone.

The aunt at home also just got up, saw her startled, and asked strangely: "Ma'am, why did you get up so early today?"

On the first day of Fu Han's business trip, he called his aunt who only came to cook every day to go home. During the week of his business trip, he stayed at home and took care of Wen Qingyue. He was afraid that the house would be too big and she would be afraid if there was no one there.

Although Ah Cheng is also there, Ah Cheng is a man, and he doesn't know how to take care of others in life.

Wen Qingyue rubbed her eyes, and said: "I can't sleep, I have to wake up in an hour anyway, so why not get up and tidy up, and do morning exercises."

She yawned, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water. After drinking the water, she said to her aunt: "Auntie, you are busy with your work, just come at your usual speed, don't worry."

The aunt smiled and nodded, "Okay, Ma'am, if you are hungry, there are small cakes in the refrigerator, you can fill your stomach."

Wen Qingyue put down her cup and came out of the kitchen, "No need, I'm going to the gym for morning exercises, I'll eat the breakfast you prepared later with my stomach full."

"Okay, cook your favorite preserved egg porridge today."

"Ok!"

Wen Qingyue swiped her phone back to her room, changed into sportswear, tied up her hair, and went to the gym on the third floor.

Half an hour later, her face was reddish and sweaty. After pressing the stop button, she got off the treadmill, wiped off her sweat with a towel, and replied to Fu Han's good morning message.

"morning!"

Fu Han: "Why did you wake up so early?"

Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows: "It's almost seven o'clock, and I usually wake up around this time, so why is it early?"

As soon as the voice was sent out, Fu Han's video call came in.

Wen Qingyue connected to the video, held the phone a few minutes forward, and looked at the man on the other side of the video, who also just finished exercising, "He never forgets to exercise when he is on a business trip. He is indeed the self-disciplined Mr. Fu."

Fu Han looked at the little girl who was blushing and panting in the video, and was also a little surprised, "Get up early to exercise?"

Usually she also has the habit of exercising, but she basically doesn't get up until seven o'clock to exercise. It is rarely so early, and it is over before seven o'clock.

Wen Qingyue was not in a hurry to get out of the gym, sat down on the fitness equipment for arm training, and chatted with him via video, "I can't sleep, the bidding results will come out today, although I am confident, but in case those experts miss you, in case Liu Nanfeng Our personal vendettas do not elect us."

She is not a character who can't afford to lose, but this matter is related to the freedom of her eldest brother, so she cares more.

Fu Han also found a place to sit down, listened to her quietly, thought seriously, and said, "Don't worry, you are so good, you will definitely be selected. Although Liu Nanfeng is not a good person, he still cares about business matters. know the merits."

Ah Cheng had already sent him the bidding result information last night, and what he said was not false, she was really outstanding, and she succeeded without his help.

Wen Qingyue pursed her lips and said nothing. Although she didn't show it normally, she was actually under a lot of pressure, especially when the result was approaching.

Seeing her tense expression, Fu Han thought for a while, and said in a mysterious tone: "I had a dream about you last night, do you want to hear it?"

Wen Qingyue looked up at him in the video, "Did you have a good dream?"

Fu Han nodded, "Good dream, I dreamed that you ran to me very happily and kissed me very enthusiastically and proactively."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

Why does this unfolding sound like an unhealthy dream?