Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

In the villa building, Fu Han was stunned for a long time after entering the room, the layout of the room had not been cleared.

After Ah Cheng followed in, he was also taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "The cleaning lady didn't come, madam..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Qingyue came down from upstairs, looked at the two people downstairs with cold eyes, and said, "Auntie will come and clean up later."

Ah Cheng looked at the two of them, then turned around wisely and left.

Wen Qingyue went downstairs slowly, Fu Han's lips moved, and said, "I've already had someone deal with the hot search, don't get me wrong."

"What do you think I misunderstood?" Wen Qingyue walked up to him, raised her eyes and looked straight into his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became weird as the air flowed, as if a string was gradually tightening.

Fu Han had never encountered such a situation before, and he didn't know how to explain it. He was silent for a moment, and said, "She injured her leg in a car accident, and I carried her into the car because Su Yan drank too much at the crew's wrap-up banquet that night. The photo of the hotel is that she rented a hotel apartment, and the four of us spent New Year's Eve together."

The corner of Wen Qingyue's mouth curled into a sarcasm, "I understand, you spend New Year's Eve together every year, Mr. Fu has always kept his promise and promised to spend every festival with her, how can you miss the appointment."

Her cold and indifferent tone was yin and yang, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Fu Han frowned, and said: "Yueyue, don't speak in a strange way, I can explain to you if you are unhappy, I have never had more affection for Wanyu than brother and sister."

"Brother-sister relationship?" Wen Qingyue sneered, her stomach full of anger was instantly ignited by Fu Han's words, "Mr. Fu, do you not have a clear understanding of brother-sister relationship? Give gifts on Children's Day and Valentine's Day , Qixi Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, every festival does not fall, whose elder brother dotes on his younger sister so much?"

The more she talked, the angrier she became, "You can ask about what you have done on her Weibo, which brother and sister get along like this?!"

Fu Han was silent for a moment, his expression was not very good, but he knew that Wen Qingyue was not being unreasonable, so he reached out and grabbed her shoulder, and patiently explained: "Yueyue, I can explain this to you clearly. I gave her a gift for a reason. For other reasons, the person in the things she recorded was not actually me."

"what?"

"Fu Han, do you think I'm stupid?" Wen Qingyue opened his hand, frowning and looking at him in disbelief.

He actually coaxed her with such outrageous reasons, is she so easy to deceive?

"You're not stupid." Fu Han said sincerely, "Yueyue, I won't lie to you, I only have you in my heart, I have no ex, and I don't have any other relationship with her."

The word "predecessor" made Wen Qingyue's eyelids twitch, "Do you think I mind you having an ex?"

Fu Han didn't speak, she continued: "Fu Han, I don't care because she is your ex, what I care about is that you can't let go of your ex, you are so connected, you have no sense of boundaries at all!"

"I've never been with her before, why can't you understand?" Fu Han's head grew bigger, explaining the misunderstanding is really exhausting.

Wen Qingyue fell silent, stared and said nothing, the atmosphere was stalemate, as if ice was slowly congealing, freezing not an inch of oxygen, making people gradually difficult to breathe and suffocating.

"Ding……"

Suddenly Wen Qingyue's cell phone rang, breaking the deadlocked atmosphere.

The eyes of both of them fell on the phone page at the same time, and the word Lu Yu jumped into their eyes, dancing with the music.

Fu Han's eyes darkened, seeing Wen Qingyue turn around and answer the phone, "Hello..."

I don't know what was said on the phone, Fu Han only heard Wen Qingyue's voice softened a lot, "I'm fine, I'm sorry to make you worry, I went out to play with friends during the day, and I turned off the phone on silent."

"I'm sorry, next time I invite you to dinner to make amends—"

Fu Han has been watching her silently, waiting for her to answer the phone before talking about the things between them, but he didn't want Wen Qingyue to chat with Lu Yu, and he walked slowly to the window, laughing out loud from time to time .

Her cheerful voice made Fu Han's heart grow hostile, and jealousy grew from the bottom of his heart, burning away his reason.

"Yueyue, have you finished?" Fu Han clenched his fists, restraining his emotions to remind.

Wen Qingyue turned her back to her, her tone paused, she had been paying attention to the reaction of the man behind her all the time, chatting with Lu Yu was also a bit revengeful, trying to provoke him.

This time, instead of ignoring his words, she deliberately chatted with Lu Yu about the New Year's Eve, "By the way, the winery was nice when you took me there on New Year's Eve. I like it very much. Next time I will treat you to a drink." !"

In these passages, Fu Han keenly grasped key words, New Year's Eve, together, she likes it, next time together.

So they spent the New Year's Eve together, and she wasn't at home.

The fire in Fu Han's heart gradually became too strong, and he finally couldn't help but strode over to her, stood behind her, reached out and took the phone away, wrapped her arms around her with the other hand, and fixed her in his arms, ignoring the accusation from her angry eyes, Facing the humanity on the other side of the phone: "President Lu, I'm sorry, my wife and I still have a lot to say, please understand, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, returned the phone to her, and carried her back to the sofa in the middle of the living room.

Wen Qingyue was trembling with anger from his behavior, "Fu Han, are you sick? Hang up on me."

A little farewell is better than a newlywed, who is better than a newlywed with him? !

Fu Han hugged her silently, resting his chin on her shoulder and neck.He hugged her tightly and did not let go, let her push and push, coaxed in a low voice: "Yueyue, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Wen Qingyue was agitated by the deep and bewitching voice, almost opened the lid of the sky, she paused slightly when she pushed him, but said firmly: "Not good!"

"..."

There was another wordless silence.

"what!"

Suddenly, Fu Han hugged her horizontally, Wen Qingyue was caught off guard, exclaimed in shock, and instinctively hugged her around his neck.

Her instinctive actions made Fu Han look better, and he carried her back to the living room sofa and sat down.

"Hey, let's have a good talk. If you are unhappy, tell me and I can explain." Fu Han pressed her.Let her sit on his lap, clasping her waist with both hands, not letting her go down.

Wen Qingyue struggled, feeling like he was just using this way to confuse the public if he couldn't say enough, her lips trembled with anger, "Fu Han, let me go! If you want to talk, sit down and talk."

Fu Han: "Don't move, let me hug you, Yueyue, I'm really tired."

His tone was low, and the ending gradually lowered, revealing a deep sense of exhaustion.

As soon as Wen Qingyue heard his voice, she withered, her heart was so soft that she gave up struggling, and said mockingly: "Mr. Fu travels thousands of miles every day, he is so busy at work, and he still has time to take care of his sister. After taking care of her sister, he has to deal with work, deal with Don't you feel tired after work and come back to coax me?"