Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Don't worry, I like it very much, but you said you didn't give it to me, I won't snatch it, I just appreciate it." Su Wanyu raised her hand and looked at the ring against the light.

Opal stones and colored gemstones refract colorful light under the light, which is extremely beautiful.

There was envy in her eyes, "I heard that opal is the color palette of the gemstone world, which combines the beauty of gemstones, and it is indeed so when I saw it today."

She withdrew her hand, turned to look at Fu Han, with tears in her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and asked with a smile: "Ah Han, can you tell me what is the meaning of this ring you gave her?"

Her smile at the moment made people feel distressed and helpless, and the water in her eyes made her weak and pitiful.

Wen Qingyue came out of the bathroom and saw this scene after walking a few steps. Her direction just happened to be able to clearly see three-quarters of the two of them in profile.

A sentence came out of her mind inappropriately, the beautiful stare between the hero and heroine in the idol drama was staged.

Neither of them noticed her coming out, they stood not far away and watched.

Fu Han looked at the ring, with a soft light in his eyes, "May she be like an opal stone, and her future life will be colorful."

Carefree, happy life, and he is the colorful gem, fine diamond, accompanying her in a colorful life.

Tears fell from Su Wanyu's eyes and slid down her cheeks, but she didn't know it. She put the ring back in his hand and said in a distressed tone, "That's great. I really envy her for having such a wonderful blessing."

Fu Han put away the ring, and handed her a piece of paper, "Wanyu, your future life will be colorful, and there will be such a person who will bring you, accompany you, and create together—"

"No." Su Wanyu didn't take his paper, turned her head and looked away, but happened to see Wen Qingyue who stopped to watch them not far away.

When she met her gaze, she almost didn't think about it, and rushed forward to hug Fu Han.

Fu Han was caught off guard, stunned for a second, his face darkened, and said: "Wanyu, don't do this, send me away."

He was stiff, with his arms raised, without hugging her.

Su Wanyu hugged his waist tightly, pressed her face against his chest, listened to his regular heartbeat through the clothes, felt extremely bitter in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "Ah Han, there would be no such person." No, it’s not you, my life would be gray and colorless, I really regret it, regret why I have to be reserved, why can’t I take the initiative, if I take the initiative, will you not leave me?”

She lost him, who can tell her what to do to get him back?

Not far away, Wen Qingyue's face darkened the first second Su Wanyu hugged Fu Han. She was waiting for Fu Han to push her away, but after waiting for a few seconds, Fu Han didn't move. directly walked over.

"It's Chinese New Year, Wanyu, why are you crying?" Wen Qingyue stood beside the two of them, avoiding Fu Han's gaze, bent slightly and looked at Su Wanyu with a surprised expression, "You cry so sad, Are you broken in love?"

There is something in her words, probably poking her sore spot.

Su Wanyu likes Fu Han, but Fu Han married her, isn't it just lovelorn?

Su Wanyu let go of Fu Han, turned around and wiped away tears, and said in a low voice with a sobbing voice: "Qingyue, don't get me wrong, I'm just chatting with Ah Han. I'm a person with low tears and sensitive emotions. It's easy to cry."

At this moment, Fu Han only had Wen Qingyue in his eyes. He was afraid that she would get angry, so he explained: "Don't get me wrong, talk to her late..."

"I didn't misunderstand." Wen Qingqing interrupted him with a calm smile, as if he did not misunderstand anything, nor was he angry.

"I know you two have a good brother and sister relationship. Although I'm more jealous, don't worry about Wanyu. Fu Han has explained it clearly to me. I understand that he has a brother and sister relationship with you, so he won't be jealous indiscriminately."

Wen Qingqing spoke generously, but his words only poked at Su Wanyu's sore spots.

Sure enough, Su Wanyu's complexion changed slightly, he couldn't smile and didn't want to talk to them anymore, so he left with a perfunctory excuse.

Wen Qingyue stared at her back coldly for a few seconds, and sneered in her heart.

She knew Su Wanyu's thoughts too well, and wanted to use green tea tricks to deal with her, to make her jealous and make trouble with Fu Han, and it would be best if she could take the initiative to break up with Fu Han.

It's a pity that Su Wanyu underestimated her too much, she is not stupid, even if she was angry and wanted to quarrel with Fu Han, she would not do it in front of her rival, that would only let her succeed.

Taking a ten thousand step back, if she really wants to break up with Fu Han, she won't be allowed to.

What's more, she believed that Fu Han really never loved Su Wanyu, so even if she and Fu Han divorced, it was impossible for Fu Han to be with Su Wanyu.

"What do you want? Do you want your red envelope?" Fu Han poked her shoulder and asked in a low voice.

Wen Qingyue gave him a sideways glance, grabbed the red envelope, and walked upstairs without saying a word.

Fu Han sighed inwardly, knowing that the little girl was still angry with him, and then he coaxed her again.

Even though he felt helpless, he still resigned to his fate and chased after him.

"Yueyue, stop being angry, okay?" Fu Han followed Wen Qingyue in the corridor and coaxed her.

Wen Qingyue didn't do it either, she opened the bedroom door and entered the room, Fu Han just stepped in with one foot, she closed the door behind her back, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Fu Han didn't let him go, his legs hurt between the door, he endured it without changing his face, and said: "This is our room, you drive me away, where should I sleep tonight?"

Wen Qing curled up his lips with a half-smile, "The Fu mansion is so big, is there any room for you to sleep in?"

Fu Han was miserable, "No, my aunt has gone out to play, and the guest room has not been cleaned up. In such a cold day, are you willing to let your husband freeze outside all night?"

Husband and wife, these two titles are rarely used by the two of them, but he said it very smoothly, and even felt a kind of unusual happiness in his heart.

Wen Qingyue didn't like him, and didn't let go, "Scared, Mr. Fu, you are so attractive, there must be people to take you in, as long as you are willing, turn around and go downstairs, and someone will immediately open their arms and wait for you."

After saying this, Fu Han's expression sank slightly, "Yueyue, don't say such things in the future, you know her condition, she is just sick, and she regards me as someone she loves..."

Wen Qingyue was already angry in her heart, and when she heard him order her in a tone like a lesson, she felt even more unhappy, and said coldly: "What does it matter to me if she is sick? Why should I be patient?"

"Because she is a patient and she is unlucky, I will be wronged. Seeing the person I love get close to her, I can't be jealous, angry, or say anything wrong about her!"

Fu Han looked at her in silence, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Get out!" Wen Qingyue let go of the door and pushed him, trying to drive him out.

Fu Han staggered back, but quickly grabbed her with his hands. After stabilizing his figure, he quickly carried her into the room together.