Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Seeing that Wen Qingyue didn't answer her, Fang Xiaoyuan walked up to her and asked, "Yueyue? What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qingyue regained her senses and looked up at her, "Huh? What did you say?"

Fang Xiaoyuan said worriedly: "Are you okay? Why are you so absent-minded?"

Wen Qingyue restrained her emotions and curled her lips, "It's okay, Shen Yin fell asleep, she smelled of alcohol, I asked my aunt to prepare a room for you."

Fang Xiaoyuan looked back at Shen Yin who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said: "Farewell, I can sleep on the sofa, Auntie probably just finished cleaning downstairs, it's so late, what a trouble."

Wen Qingyue rubbed the center of her brows, thought for a while and said, "Then you sleep with me, you don't know her, so you won't be embarrassed to face each other when you wake up tomorrow."

"That's fine, as long as you don't dislike me!" Fang Xiaoyuan smiled and took her hand, Wen Qingyue smiled helplessly, and led her back to the master bedroom.

"Wow! Why is your bedroom so dull? You don't even have a group photo." Fang Xiaoyuan looked around, frowning and expressing doubts.

Wen Qingyue sat in front of the dressing table and took off her makeup slowly, recalling Su Wanyu's words in her mind, and didn't pay attention to her words.

She always believes that the past is the past, and it is enough to focus on the present and the future, but Su Wanyu and Fu Han's past has been entangled, as if it is impossible to pass.

Fang Xiaoyuan didn't get a response, so she turned around and walked to her side, leaning on the table with her hands, looking at the person in the mirror, and said doubtfully, "Yueyue, what are you thinking? I don't talk to you when I talk to you."

Wen Qingyue raised her eyes and met a face abruptly, startled, "What did you say?"

Fang Xiaoyuan narrowed his eyes, "Yueyue, you have something on your mind, you lost your mind several times, don't you..."

"Knock knock!"

Before she could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door, followed by her aunt's voice, "Ma'am, are you asleep? Mister sent you a present."

Fang Xiaoyuan's thoughts were immediately interrupted, and she winked at her, "Mr. Fu's gift~"

Wen Qingyue paused when she took off her makeup, she still held the makeup remover cotton in her hand, her face didn't show much emotion, she said, "The door is unlocked, Auntie, please bring it in for me."

The aunt opened the door and came in, carrying a box in her hand, handing it to her, and said with a smile: "Ah Cheng brought it back this afternoon, saying it was a Christmas gift from the husband to the wife, I was too busy to remember it just now. "

Wen Qingyue finished removing the eye makeup on the other eye, looked at the gift without much joy, nodded slightly, "Well, thank you, auntie, go to bed early."

After the aunt went out, Wen Qingyue looked at the gift box on the table with complicated emotions. Mr. Fu still knows how to soak in the rain and dew, remembering to give it to his childhood sweetheart every year, and he also remembers to give it to his newlywed wife.

Fang Xiaoyuan saw that her reaction was mediocre, and felt a little strange in her heart, but she couldn't figure out where the strange point was, so she joked: "It's really different to have a partner, and someone will be thinking about it after the festival, so I decided to talk about someone next year. Otherwise, just draw a gift."

Wen Qingyue pulled her lips, her vision was a little blurred after removing the makeup, and her face was also very uncomfortable, she said: "Then I will wait and see, I hope that someone will give you a gift on Valentine's Day next year."

After saying that, Wen Qingyue got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. She poured warm water on her face to wash away the remaining makeup.

The facial cleanser got into her eye sockets, and the irritated Wen Qingyue's eye sockets turned red, and tears swirled in her eye sockets. She pulled the face towel to dry off the water on her face, and stared at herself in the mirror with a cold expression.

Fang Xiaoyuan stood where she was, glanced at the presents on the table, blinked, raised her voice and spoke to Wen Qingyue in the bathroom, "Valentine's Day is only about a month away, unless I go on a blind date, love is so important." It will come so soon."

A few minutes later, Wen Qingyue walked out of the bathroom and said, "Maybe, you are so cute, someone must have a crush on you, maybe someone will confess on Valentine's Day."

Fang Xiaoyuan tilted her head, looked at Wen Qingyue's bare face, still glowing white, skin like a freshly peeled egg, enviously reached out to poke her cheek, and said in a serious way: "That's not true. My sweetheart, my heart is completely occupied by you, why don't you abandon Fu Han and me to stay and fly together?!"

Wen Qingyue took care of her skin, took out a piece of paper to wipe her hands, glanced at her, and said, "It's not impossible, if you can wait, I will dump him after the Chinese New Year and go with you."

After finishing speaking, she reached out to pick up the gift box on the dressing table, walked to the sofa in the middle of the sofa, sat down, and slowly opened the express delivery.

Fang Xiaoyuan followed behind her, sat down beside her, watched her unpack the package, and said with a smile, "Hey, for my sister, I can wait!"

Wen Qingyue glanced at her, but didn't continue joking with her. After the express box was opened, there was a box with the logo of a certain jewelry brand inside, and a card with a small bouquet of dried flowers pinned to it.

Wen Qingyue opened the card and saw that it was Fu Han's handwriting, which said: "Hey, merrychristmas! I'm sorry I can't spend the first Christmas with you. I saw the gift in a jewelry store and thought it was very suitable for you. Hope Don't be angry when you see the gift."

Fang Xiaoyuan stretched his neck to follow, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wow, it turns out that Fu Han told you to be good in private, he is so good at it! Woooooo, I lost!"

Wen Qingyue didn't show any expression, Su Wanyu's words made her understand one thing now, if a man is good at sex, it proves that he has practiced with others.

It is said that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoy the shade. Now she can't help but think, in their relationship, did Fu Han give her every surprise and romance with Su Wanyu?

Wen Qingyue was a little disgusted by her own thoughts, silently closed the card and put it aside, opened the box and saw a set of snake-shaped jewelry, a snake-shaped necklace full of diamonds, earrings and a ring.

Fang Xiaoyuan's surprised mouth gradually turned into an O shape, "This set of jewelry was not released a month ago, and the purchase is limited. It is no longer available in China. Your Mr. Fu pre-ordered it in advance, just to give it to you today, so considerate." ! I've decided, my boyfriend will look for him like Fu Han!"

"Farewell, appearance can be according to his type, personality is fine, I don't recommend it." Wen Qingyue curled her lips, not at all happy in her heart, not even in the mood to take out the jewelry to admire, she closed the box and put it in the On the coffee table.

It's a scarf for others, and it's a caring route. I'm afraid that Su Wanyu will freeze, and it's a set of cold jewelry for her. In such a cold weather, who will she wear it for?What occasion to wear?

Mr. Fu really didn't want to put the slightest thought on her when he picked a gift.

No matter how dull Fang Xiaoyuan was, she could sense her unhappiness at this moment. She put her smile away, looked at the jewelry, and asked concerned: "Yueyue, why do you seem unhappy when you receive Fu Han's gift? Don't you like it?" ?”