Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Chapter 387 The Role of Friends

Fang Xiaoyuan muttered and said, "I don't think I can like it. Although I like watching racing cars, it's another feeling to go up and drive by myself. I'm dizzy, and my parents don't allow me to participate in this dangerous sport. I don't think so. Every game my mother would talk about me."

She pressed the water bottle to her chin, looking very sad.

Wen Qingyue understood: "Parents are like this, your parents love you very much."

When her parents first learned that she wanted to learn racing, they didn't quite agree, but they couldn't hold her back.

Mentioning her parents in another world, Wen Qingyue's expression darkened, she would never be able to be filial to them again in her life.

Fang Xiaoyuan looked up and found that she looked very disappointed, thinking that she was not very favored in Wen's family, thinking that she was sad because she had never received love from her family, and she was distressed but didn't know how to comfort her.

"Guru~"

Before she could figure out how to comfort Wen Qingyue, her stomach made a noise unexpectedly, breaking the atmosphere of silence.

Wen Qingyue pulled away from her sad mood and looked at her. She blushed, clutched her belly in embarrassment and said, "I didn't eat breakfast, I'm a little hungry."

After receiving her call, she hurried out without eating breakfast.

Wen Qingyue smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, her eyes were extremely gentle, "It happens that I didn't eat, and I'm hungry, let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal."

"Really? Any big meal is fine?"

"Well, yes."

The two left the track together. After Wen Qingyue changed her racing suit, she left the club with Fang Xiaoyuan.

After getting in the car, Wen Qingyue asked Fang Xiaoyuan while inserting the key, "Do you want to eat anything?"

Fang Xiaoyuan nodded with a smile, and will show her after working on her mobile phone, "How about this cafeteria? It costs 800 yuan a person. I heard from my fans that the dishes in it are excellent, a lot of seafood and mushrooms, Dongxing grouper, Boston Big lobster, everything is superb, the most important thing is that I want to know if I can eat it back.”

Wen Qingyue nodded clearly and had no opinion, "Okay, you can send me the address, and I will navigate there."

While talking, she turned on the phone. As expected, there were several missed calls. She clicked on it casually. It was just out of habit. She wanted to remove the red dot, but she saw Fu Han's missed call from 5 minutes ago at a glance.

Wen Qingyue's fingers contracted slightly, and she hesitated for a second before clicking on WeChat, clicking on the address sent by Fang Xiaoyuan, importing the car navigation system, locking the phone and starting the car to leave.

……

People were coming and going at the airport, Fu Han bent down and got into the car, Ah Cheng put his luggage into the trunk, and trotted back to the driver's seat.

As soon as he got into the car, Fu Han asked, "Do you know what Madam is doing before you go out?"

Ah Cheng paused for a moment to fasten his seat belt, clicked it into place, looked up at the man in the rearview mirror, and murmured: "Madam drove out at seven o'clock in the morning, so I don't want my subordinates to follow."

Fu Han's face was slightly gloomy, and he left the house at seven o'clock, so she must have seen the trending search, so she doesn't answer his calls now.

"Let someone find out where Madam is." Fu Han said.

Ah Cheng nodded, and then asked, "Master, are you going home now or..."

Fu Han looked cold, "Go to the company."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Qingyue and Fang Xiaoyuan came out of the cafeteria stroking their bellies with satisfaction.

Fang Xiaoyuan hiccupped, blushing, and Wen Qingyue looked at each other, and laughed in unison.

She said: "Well, it's the first time I've eaten at such an expensive buffet, and I feel like I didn't get my money back."

"His service is very thoughtful, and he also helps to peel all kinds of shelled things. The freshness of the food is not bad. Is this price affordable?" Wen Qingyue has never touched a buffet, and this is the first time. In terms of experience, it's okay.

After talking, both of them got into the car. Fang Xiaoyuan fastened his seat belt, stretched out his hand, and shook his index finger slightly, "No, no, it's really expensive for a buffet. Although the ingredients are quite fresh, the taste is not as good as five. There is still a difference between star chefs, but there is no limit to the portion, and it’s not too bad.”

Wen Qingyue doesn't deny this point, after all, the prices are different and the positions are different, so they can't be compared. For the price of [-], in a high-end restaurant, there may be only three or four dishes, and the portions are still small.

"Where are we going next? Is there any place you want to go?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked, rubbing her stomach.

Wen Qingyue thought for a while, and said, "Can you shoot? Or tennis? Eat it up."

The square, round baby's face was wrinkled into a ball, and he said bitterly, "Is there a way to digest food that doesn't require exercise?"

She really has no athletic talent and doesn't like sports.

Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and said: "Yes, lie down, sleep after eating, eat after sleeping."

Fang Xiaoyuan frowned suspiciously, thought for a while and said, "Isn't that a pig? Yueyue, you think I'm a pig!"

"I don't."

After laughing for a while, Fang Xiaoyuan suddenly looked at her seriously and asked, "Yueyue, if you're in a bad mood, you can complain to me, and you can use me as a trash can."

This morning, her mind wandered from time to time, and her eyes would show a sad look, which was different from the radiant Wen Qingyue she knew before, and she felt very distressed.

Her unexpected question made Wen Qingyue's expression froze slightly, and she was stunned for a moment before she said: "Thank you, Xiaoyuan, you are willing to play with me after seeing that I am in a bad mood, to make me happy."

Fang Xiaoyuan smiled, "We are friends. Aren't friends just to accompany each other when they are sad?"

Yes, isn't that what friends use.

Wen Qingyue pondered, thought for a while and said: "Fu Han is back, he called me just now, probably to explain the hot search."

She paused for a few seconds, then looked sideways at Fang Xiaoyuan, "I didn't plan to see him today, but now I understand why I'm holding my breath so uselessly."

Fang Xiaoyuan froze for a few seconds, "Then do you want to go back to see him now?"

Wen Qingyue looked at the time, nodded, "I'll take you back first, he should be at the company right now, I'll go find him later."

Fang Xiaoyuan looked at her much brighter expression, and the corners of her mouth rose, "I should have accompanied you as a backup, but I think you should want to be alone, so I won't go, and you don't have to see me off, I will Take a taxi home, hurry up and ask Mr. Fu for an explanation, you must let him know your importance, I will wait for you to follow up at home, and support you mentally!"

After speaking, Fang Xiaoyuan opened the car door and got out of the car, and made a cheering gesture to her.

Wen Qingyue didn't have time to stop her, so she smiled at her, waved her hand, and watched her go to the front to take a taxi.

Fang Xiaoyuan's figure disappeared from sight, Wen Qingyue looked away, sighed softly, turned on the phone, turned off the mute, logged in to vx, and replied to other people's messages.

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