Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Cun hung up the phone, and then Wen Canghai asked: "What's the matter with you and Fu Han? Didn't you say that you brought Fu Han back for the New Year's Eve yesterday? The whole family is waiting for you. You didn't return your call. There was an incident early this morning. You still don't answer the phone about that kind of news, don't you know how much your family is worried about you?"

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere changed. Lu Yu frowned, and understood more clearly how bad Wen Canghai was to her daughter.

In this case, instead of comforting his daughter, his tone was more accusatory.

Wen Qingyue's expression was very calm, and Wen Canghai's attitude had no effect on her.

Wen Cun said unhappily: "Dad, Yueyue is so sad, it's fine if you don't comfort her, but you still ask him in such a tone, that's Fu Han's problem, you should ask Fu Han if you want to know what's going on."

Wen Canghai choked, his face was not very good-looking, but due to the presence of Lu Yu, he forbeared and did not get angry.

"Lu Yu, it's getting late. I won't waste your time. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Wen Qingyue was not in a good mood at the moment, and she also took the initiative to signal that Lu Yu could go.

Although it's not good to take the initiative to drive people away, but with the relationship between the two, Lu Yu won't mind.

He got up, nodded with a smile, "Okay, uncle and aunt, goodbye."

Zhao Qiuxia and Wen Canghai stood up and sent him out politely.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wen Ziming and Wen Cun moved a little closer to Wen Qingyue, "Is the story on Hot Search true or false? Fu Han didn't explain it to you?"

Wen Qingyue closed her eyes, and after a second of silence, she raised her eyes to look at them, and said in a tired tone, "Brother, I'm tired and want to sleep, can we talk about your problem tomorrow?"

She seldom showed such a weak side in front of them. The brothers couldn't ask any more questions for a moment. They nodded gently, and squatted down in front of her, "Come on, big brother will carry you upstairs."

Wen Qingyue didn't twitch much, she lay on his back, closed her eyes and didn't speak.

When Wen Canghai and Zhao Qiuxia came back, they wanted to ask Wen Qingyue, but found that she was no longer in the living room. Wen Canghai frowned, looked at Wen Ziming, and asked, "Where's your sister?"

"Go upstairs and rest. I'll ask tomorrow if you have anything to do. She needs to be quiet now." Wen Ziming didn't raise his head. He was searching the hot searches on the Internet. The hot searches have been suppressed. There are only some netizens' posts in the square. Too hot.

Wen Canghai choked, with no place to vent his anger, he walked back and forth, and finally went upstairs with his hands up.

Zhao Qiuxia followed upstairs with a sad face.

The next day, Fu Han showed up at Wen's house early in the morning. After the servant brought him in, he said, "My lord, Miss and the others haven't woken up yet, please sit and wait for a while."

Fu Han nodded and said, "It's okay, there's no need to wake her up, I'll just sit and wait."

The servant was stunned for a moment, but nodded and didn't go upstairs to notify.

It was only seven o'clock, and the Wen family got up late after the cold weather. Although Wen Qingyue had the habit of getting up early, her leg injury was not healed, so she couldn't do morning exercises, and she didn't bother to get up when she woke up.

She lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling boredly with her eyes open, her chest was constricted, as if she was being pressed down by something, and she couldn't lift her spirits up.

The feeling of falling out of love is really not very good.

Half an hour later, she couldn't lie down anymore, so she lifted the quilt and got up, slowly moved with one foot in her slippers, and left the bedroom and went downstairs.

Tuk Tuk-

The heavy muffled sound came from upstairs and fell into Fu Han's ears. He stood up instantly and looked upstairs, and then a gentle voice sounded, "Yueyue, why don't you call me if you want to go downstairs? carry you down."

"No big brother, I just sprained, and it doesn't hurt like last night, so I can walk by myself."

"You can't take it lightly if you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days."

The voice of the speech became clearer and clearer. When Fu Han was about to see through his eyes, Wen Cun appeared at the stairs with Wen Qingyue in his arms. Wen Cun and him looked at each other and stopped.

With her back turned, Wen Qingyue couldn't see, she just felt him stop, and asked suspiciously, "Brother?"

Wen Cun continued to walk down, and said: "It's okay, Fu Han is here."

He lowered his voice for the latter sentence, but it was very quiet at the moment, and they could all hear him.

Wen Qingyue's body stiffened for a moment, then relaxed without making a sound.

"Brother, good morning Yueyue." The two came to the sofa. After Wen Qingyue sat down, Fu Han was still standing, his eyes fixed on her.

"It's really early, what is Mr. Fu doing here?" Wen Cun's tone was lukewarm, and his eyes were cold.

He has always had a good temper, and he rarely strikes impulsively when he is angry. If Wen Ziming were replaced at this moment, he would probably take care of Fu Han with two punches first.

"Apologize." Fu Han's tone was sincere, and his attitude was very upright. He never sat down, like a child standing and waiting for criticism.

Wen Cun was a little satisfied with his attitude, but did not soften his attitude, and said in a cold voice, "Why do you apologize?"

"The trending thing is fabricated by the media, I have never done anything wrong to you." Fu Han looked at Wen Qingyue and said.

Wen Qingyue didn't look up at him from the beginning to the end, and she didn't express any expression after hearing this sentence. Her lips moved, but she said it to Wen Cun.

"Brother, I'm a little thirsty, help me get a glass of water."

Wen Cun looked into his sister's eyes, was silent for a second, then nodded, got up to pour water.

"Sit down." Wen Qingyue raised her eyes and glanced at the man in front of her, her tone indifferent.

Even so, it was better than her not saying a word. Fu Han felt better, sat down obediently, and stared at her, "I can explain everything about her to you. Give me a chance to explain." okay?"

Wen Qingyue trembled slightly with her drooping eyes, and slowly raised her eyes to look at him, her pale amber pupils showed indifference, "How to explain? Are you going to tell me that the things recorded by her trumpet were not made by you and me?" Did she do it together? Or did you just do what all couples should do, but you haven't been with her?"

She had tried her best to control her tone calmly, so that she didn't seem to care so much, but the surging emotions in her heart were still rising.

Fu Han paused, all the explanations that came to his mouth were blocked, but at this time Wen Canghai and Zhao Qiuxia also went downstairs, seeing him, Wen Canghai was the first to speak out.

"Fu Han? You're here so early."

Losing the opportunity to explain, it was impossible to speak again, Fu Han closed his eyes, got up and turned to Wen Canghai and his wife, "Mom and Dad, early, I'll come and take Yueyue to the hospital for examination."

Wen Canghai was always worried last night that Fu Han and Wen Qingyue's relationship would break up. The two would divorce. Without the in-law relationship with Fu's family, he would lose a big backer. Now he will listen to Fu Han's words, and his heart will be completely stable , Hehe smiled, "Well, sit down and talk while sitting down."

Seeing Wen Canghai's smiling face, Wen Qingyue snorted coldly in her heart, abruptly disrupting the atmosphere, "Didn't you come to apologize? Now it's time to take me to the hospital for an examination. Which of your words is true?"