Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Shrew scolding the street

"Okay, thank you for the comfort, goodbye!" Wen Qingyue didn't bow to thank them, and after saying goodbye to a few people, she turned around and went downstairs slowly.

After leaving the restaurant, Mo Hanshuang had disappeared. The cold winter wind blew in, and Wen Qingyue flinched, feeling her swollen brain hurt even more.

The Bentley parked on the side of the road lowered the window, and Lu Yu came out and called her, "Xiao Yueyue is here! Come here!"

Wen Qingyue followed the voice and looked at Lu Yu and sighed faintly.

She thinks that her relationship with Lu Yu is normal, and she maintains a distance between friends in her behavior, words and deeds. Why does Mo Hanshuang insist that they have an ambiguous relationship?

Is there no pure friendship between men and women?

The idea of ​​self-doubt came to her mind. As soon as the idea came out, she suddenly woke up, shook her head, and laughed at herself: "Tsk, why should I question other people's remarks? Just have a clear conscience, why should I care about others?" eyes?"

After laughing at herself, she rubbed her hands, walked quickly to Lu Yu's car, opened the door and got in the car quickly.

Han Jiao leaned on the back seat and fell asleep with her head leaning against the car window. Wen Qingyue pushed down her upturned foot and sat down beside her.

Lu Yu looked back at her from the co-pilot, observed her emotions worriedly, and asked, "What did she say to you? I just saw her rush out of the restaurant in a huff and drive away."

She was referring to Mo Hanshuang, Wen Qingyue said indifferently: "She misunderstood something, she explained it clearly, it's okay, don't worry about it."

Her tone was flat, but Lu Yu knew that it was not that simple. Mo Hanshuang scolded so badly in front of him just now, and he left, I'm afraid she would scold even worse.

In his opinion, Wen Qingyue, a little girl, can't speak for someone like Mo Hanshuang, worried that she would be wronged, and said: "Is it because of those words at the dinner that misunderstood your relationship with me? She is Fu Han's secretary , if she says something to Fu Han and makes Fu Han misunderstand you, you tell me, and I will explain to Fu Han. If she scolds you, tell me, and I will help you..."

He stopped suddenly, Wen Qingyue looked at him jokingly, and asked, "How can you help me deal with her?"

"I..." Lu Yu suddenly ran out of words, and the other party was also a girl, so he didn't know how to help her seek justice.

His literacy and gentlemanly upbringing made it impossible for him to do anything to a lady, let alone scold or say nasty things to a lady.

Seeing his lack of words and awkward appearance, Wen Qingyue smiled, knowing that he cared about her, she felt better, and said: "Okay, she didn't bully me, I won't let people bully me casually, others scold me If you leave me, I will scold you back, didn't you see how she came out, you were scolded by me."

Lu Yu frowned and thought about how Mo Hanshuang rushed out. It was indeed more like being scolded and ran away. He felt relieved and asked curiously, "What did you scold her for?"

Wen Qingyue: "Want to learn how to swear?"

Lu Yu: "No, I just haven't seen you swearing, and I want to know what it would be like if you sweared."

Wen Qingyue pursed her lips and thought for a while, then concluded: "There is a saying in China that a shrew swears at the street, and I was probably like that just now, and my mother-in-law is extremely high."

Lu Yu has lived abroad all year round, so he has no specific understanding of "shrew swearing at the streets", nor does he know what curse words are extremely high in mother content.

The assistant driving the car understood what Wen Qingyue meant, and looked at Wen Qingyue in the rearview mirror in astonishment. It didn't look like she opened her mouth and closed her mouth to take care of her mother.

Wen Qingyue chatted with Lu Yu for a while, but did not continue to discuss what she had said to Mo Hanshuang.

Seeing that she was preoccupied and not in high spirits, Lu Yu couldn't talk to her anymore.

Halfway through the car, the assistant driving suddenly asked, "President Lu, where do Miss Wen and Secretary Han live?"

Lu Yu: "Huh?"

Han Jiao was drunk and couldn't ask for the address. After Wen Qingyue got in the car, he was concerned about whether she was being bullied, and forgot about it. The assistant also forgot while listening to their chat, and subconsciously drove back to Lu Yu's house. road.

Fortunately, I didn't drive too far, and there was still time to turn the car around.

Wen Qingyue looked at Han Jiao who had fallen asleep, and said helplessly, "Go to the xx villa area, she will stay at my house tonight."

The assistant navigated the location, drove to the front, turned around, and drove to the villa area.

More than half an hour later, Lu Yu and his assistant helped carry Han Jiao to the sofa in the living room, and Wen Qingyue sent them out before turning back to the room.

The aunt was helping to take care of Han Jiao. Seeing Wen Qingyue's tired face, she asked with concern: "Ma'am, have you been drinking too? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so pale?"

As the aunt said, she ordered the smart housekeeper to increase the indoor temperature, covered Han Jiao with a blanket, then turned around and poured Wen Qingyue a glass of warm water.

Wen Qingyue sat slumped on the sofa, raised her hand and rubbed her temples, her mind was full of Mo Hanshuang saying that Fu Han's investment in Wanxiang Mountain was for her sake.

"Ma'am, drink some hot water to warm your stomach." The aunt brought hot water and handed it to her.

Wen Qingyue opened her eyes, sat up and took the water, "Thank you, Auntie!" She saw Han Jiao on the sofa move from the corner of her eyes, and added, "By the way, Auntie still needs to trouble you to tidy up a guest room."

Auntie nodded, "Yes, I'll make you some hangover soup first, drink the hangover soup before going to bed, so as not to get a headache tomorrow."

"Okay!" Wen Qingyue nodded, drank water, looked at Auntie's busy back, and sighed inwardly.

She put down the water glass and leaned back again. As soon as she calmed down, she couldn't help thinking of Mo Hanshuang's words.

She has worked so hard on this project for so long, she thought it was achieved by herself and her colleagues. During the dinner, she proudly confronted those who questioned her, but in the end she was slapped in the face.

She can now imagine what Mo Hanshuang was thinking when she heard that her surname was Lin, and Lu Yu and Liu Nanfeng, did they all know?

I forgot to ask about the land area in the car.

Wen Qingyue rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, tilted her head to look for her mobile phone, and reached for the mobile phone thrown on the far side of the sofa.

After getting the phone, she clicked on vx, and wanted to ask Lu Yu, did they choose Wen's because of Fu Han's request?Or was it chosen by the experts?

It's just that after clicking in, she saw Fu Han's message. Half an hour ago, Fu Han was concerned about whether she was off work or not.

As soon as Wen Qingyue saw Fu Han's name, the grievance and anger in her heart rushed to her brain, swallowing her reason. She honked the horn and asked, "Fu Han, why did you suddenly invest in the Wanxiang Mountain project? Tonight I will Participated in a dinner, someone questioned that I relied on my relationship and sold the project I won. I went back very confidently. I don’t care about relying on others. My colleagues and I worked hard for more than half a month and got the rewards. , why do others deprive us of our efforts with just a few words—”

She would be a little drunk now, and she slid her finger on the voice recording, the voice recording was paused, and she sent it before she finished speaking.