Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

During the day, Wen Ziming asked her how Fu Han would respond. She said she didn't know and didn't want to guess, but it wasn't that she had no idea at all.

Based on what she knew about Fu Han, including his intricate relationship with Su Wanyu, it was impossible for him to completely disregard Su Wanyu's response.

It's been so long since the accident happened, and he hasn't contacted her. He's probably suffering from the news.

This time he can't deal with it coldly. If there is no accident, there will be a response tomorrow.

Fu Han, don't let me down.

Wen Qingyue closed her eyes, the darkness was good for thinking, but her thoughts couldn't move, she just wanted to sleep.

……

After leaving the Su's house, Fu Han looked even more exhausted. Looking out the window, with the cold night wind blowing, he asked, "Is there anything wrong with the hospital? How did she react when she saw the news?"

Ah Cheng was driving the car, looking into the rearview mirror at the man sitting in the back seat, and seeing that the man was not in a good mood, he replied: "Two bodyguards are sent to guard, and no one will bother you anymore. Madam and brother have been Accompanying my wife in the ward, and pushing my wife to eat noodles at the noodle shop outside the hospital in the evening, I seem very happy, maybe I don’t know about the news.”

Fu Han lowered his eyes and looked at the phone. There was no call or message from Wen Qingyue, and their chat history stayed a few days ago.

He entered messages on the screen keyboard with his fingers, typed a long string of words, deleted them one by one, deleted them and entered them, entered them and deleted them, and after going back and forth for a few minutes, he simply quit and stopped sending.

While waiting for the green light at a traffic light intersection, Ah Cheng looked at the man in the rearview mirror and said, "Master, have you discussed with Mr. Su how to respond? Do you want to tell Madam in advance?"

He could see that the conversation tonight probably didn't fit Fu Han's original plan, but he compromised for Miss Su's sake, and he saw the way he cut and deleted with his mobile phone just now.

Fu Han raised his hand and pulled off his tie, and said indifferently, "I'll go over and explain to her in person tomorrow morning."

At this point in time, he is now calling to tell her that it will only affect her sleep.

This matter can't be changed, so why bother her first and make her unhappy.

Ah Cheng didn't understand his intentions, but he knew that Grandpa always had his own ideas and ideas in everything he did, so he didn't say anything more.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Wen Qingyue heard faint voices, she frowned, her consciousness gradually became clear, but she didn't open her eyes immediately.

"Mr. Fu, why did you come here so early today?"

The nurse also just woke up, and was startled when he saw someone in the room, but soon recognized it was Fu Han, and when Fu Han signaled her not to wake Wen Qingyue, he immediately understood and lowered his voice.

The nurse got out of bed carefully, walked to his side, lowered his head and asked, "Mr. Fu, Ms. Wen waited for you for a long time yesterday. She must be very happy to see you when she wakes up."

Fu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wait for me? Why didn't you call me?"

The nurse was stunned for a moment, "Miss Wen didn't say it clearly, but I could see that she didn't touch her mobile phone before. When she came back in the evening, she told me to charge the mobile phone. After that, she kept playing with the mobile phone for a long time. It looked like I'm waiting for your call."

On the bed, the corner of Wen Qingyue's mouth twitched slightly, was she showing it obviously?Why does auntie guess right?

The nurse's words raised the corners of Fu Han's mouth, and he said softly, "Auntie, I will accompany her today and give you a day off."

The nurse was stunned for a while, but quickly came to his senses, said a few words, packed his things and left.

The room became quiet again, but Wen Qingyue couldn't fall asleep.

Invisibly, she could feel that Fu Han's gaze had been falling on her all the time, with a feeling of being on her back, which was very uncomfortable.

She still pretended to be asleep, turned her back to Fu Han, her heart felt heavy for no reason.

The news of the hidden marriage just came out, and it was only one night. Logically speaking, he should be very busy, busy with various things, so it is impossible for him to have time to accompany her all day.

When Fu Han made such a decision, Wen Qingyue probably guessed that he had already figured out how to respond, and even made an agreement with the PR department. This response might not be very friendly to her, so he came to accompany her to prevent her from getting emotional. Excited?

My mind went round and round, and my thoughts became more and more chaotic.

Fu Han, who was sitting on the opposite side of the bed, remained silent for almost half an hour until Ah Cheng pushed the door open and broke the silence.

"Master, breakfast is ready, Madam is still awake, do you want to eat first?" Ah Cheng asked.

Fu Han said in a deep voice, "Leave it alone."

Ah Cheng realized that he had to wait for Wen Qingyue to wake up before eating.

After breakfast was put away, Ah Cheng looked at Wen Qingyue who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said, "Master, I found out, the news that you and your wife are married was given by Mrs. Liu, and the popularity of the news has not gone down. Shi spent money to buy a navy, and muddied the water behind his back."

Ah Cheng's report was soft, and Wen Qingyue had to strain her ears to listen. In order to hear clearly, she deliberately moved to the side, trying to get closer.

She thought that her movement was very subtle, and Fu Han was listening to Ah Cheng's report, so she would definitely not pay attention, but she didn't know that Fu Han noticed it immediately.

Knowing that she was awake and pretending to be asleep and eavesdropping, Fu Han's eyes softened slightly, and he didn't stop Ah Cheng from reporting. He nodded after listening, "Okay, got it, let's go out."

"Oh..." Ah Cheng nodded, and walked out lightly.

As soon as the people left, Fu Han got up, and footsteps sounded, Wen Qingyue's expression tensed, thinking that he was coming, but unexpectedly he didn't come, instead there was a rustling sound.

He was making breakfast, taking out the breakfast in the plastic bag and laying it out one by one.

Wen Qingyue raised her brows slightly, wondering what he was doing?

Before she could figure out what Fu Han was going to do, a smell of food entered her nostrils leisurely.

Gollum~

Her stomach growled suddenly.

The corners of Fu Han's mouth curled slightly, he put away his chopsticks, turned around and walked to the bedside, "Breakfast won't taste good if it's cold, should you get up?"

"..."

The tone clearly knew that she was awake, Wen Qingyue couldn't pretend anymore, slowly opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, looked at him and said perfunctorily: "What time is it? Why are you here?"

Fu Han also cooperated, "It's just seven o'clock."

"It's early." Wen Qing lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Fu Han reached out to help her, but she didn't hide.

Fu Han helped her into the bathroom, and after washing up, the two of them sat at a small square table that wasn't too wide, and ate breakfast quietly.

After eating two pan-fried buns and fried dumplings, Wen Qingyue drank half a cup of soy milk and said, "Whose pan-fried buns are here, they taste really good."

Fu Han didn't take a few mouthfuls, his eyes were almost glued to her face, and he replied: "Huang Ji, I like it, I'll ask someone to buy it again next time."

Wen Qingyue took a small fried dough stick, took a big bite and chewed, but didn't reply to him.

After swallowing a mouthful of fried dough sticks, she asked casually: "It's almost eight o'clock, don't you have to go to the company today?"

Fu Han's eyes moved slightly, "No, I'll be with you today."