Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"What famous doctor are you talking about?" Fang Xiaoyuan suddenly jumped out and asked curiously.

The two turned to look at her, Wen Qingyue said: "It's nothing, just listen to his nonsense."

Fang Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows, and pulled her to the side, "Professor Lu, I borrowed Yueyue."

Lu Yu made a gesture of invitation, turned around and went to talk to his friend.

Wen Qingyue was dragged into the corner by Fang Xiaoyuan, she asked in a low voice, "Why doesn't your Fu Han come out? Are you jealous when you see you standing and talking with Lu Yu?"

Her words made Wen Qingyue slightly startled, thinking about Fu Han's actions just now, she said: "No, he has worked all day and is a little tired, he will come back after rest."

Fang Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "Is this really the case? Are you sure?"

Wen Qingyue smiled, "What else? He's not that stingy."

"Nonono!" Fang Xiaoyuan looked like someone who came here, and shook his index finger weirdly, "A person like Fu Han, who carries a high mountain flower all the year round, hides all emotions in his heart, don't look at it. He looks calm on the surface, but in fact his jealousy has been overturned in his heart, you can't act like nothing happened and hurry up to coax him."

Wen Qingyue was amused by her words, and asked: "Where do you get these theories? Are you in a relationship?"

Fang Xiaoyuan chuckled, "President's novel, let me tell you, the characters of the male protagonists in the CEO's novel are almost the same as your Mr. Fu. You can read it when you have time, so that you can understand your husband better."

"Fiction..." Wen Qingyue never thought of it, she couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Thank you for your suggestion, but I won't adopt it."

Fang Xiaoyuan: "Don't believe me, it's really good..."

Wen Qingyue turned around, and she followed, enthusiastically recommending the Ba Zong novel she had read recently.

"You don't have to read it, but you have to listen to what I say, Fu Han..."

"Are you looking for me?"

Before Fang Xiaoyuan finished speaking, Fu Han's voice sounded behind him, Wen Qingyue and Fang Xiaoyuan turned to look at him at the same time.

Fang Xiaoyuan swallowed her saliva, smiled awkwardly, stood beside Wen Qingyue, and gently tugged on the skirt around her waist.

What should I do?How much did he hear?

Wen Qingyue's face remained motionless, she looked at Fu Han and asked, "Don't you want to rest?"

Actually, she didn't know why Fu Han came out?

Obviously he was still angry with her just now.

Fu Han smiled slightly, "You invite friends to come to play at home, of course I have to accompany you, otherwise it would be impolite."

Fang Xiaoyuan looked at the two of them, pursed her lips to restrain her smile, and said with curved eyes, "Yueyue, I'll go there first, you guys talk slowly."

She smiled politely at Fu Han, and said to Wen Qingyue in a low voice before leaving: "Remember what I said just now, coax him."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

Fu Han watched the two whispering without interrupting, and waited for them to leave before he said, "What were you discussing just now? It seems that I was mentioned."

Wen Qingyue didn't speak, and took a glass of fruit wine from the temporary table sideways, took a sip of the fruit wine, and said lightly: "She asked me why you didn't come out."

Fu Han: "How do you say that?"

Wen Qingyue glanced at him and said softly, "You want to rest."

Fu Han: "Just like that?"

"what?"

"You don't have any other thoughts in your mind, just think so?"

Wen Qingyue pursed her lower lip, tilted her head to look at him, and asked, "What do you think of me?"

Fu Han was dumbfounded, she continued: "Fang Xiaoyuan said you are jealous, jealous of me standing with Lu Yu?"

He remained silent again, using his silence to acquiesce to Fang Xiaoyuan's guess.

Wen Qingyue thought it was a little funny, and said with a snort, "I was just talking to him, and you would be jealous in a normal communication between friends, so you are talking to Su Wanyu..."

After a pause, she couldn't continue speaking.

After a while, she said, "How should I deal with myself?"

She looked straight at him. Although her tone was very light and would not disturb others, every word was serious in Fu Han's heart.

Fu Han couldn't answer her question, and the atmosphere between the two froze again.

Wen Qingyue's chest was heavy, and the pressure was a little uncomfortable. She turned slightly and drank half of the glass of fruit in her hand.

The fruit wine didn't have much alcohol content. She drank it a little too quickly and almost choked. She bent over hurriedly and covered her mouth with her hands to prevent choking.

The wine that was not completely drunk in the wine glass spilled out, and some flowed along the rim of the glass to her palm and arm.

Fu Han stepped forward to cover her, and asked with concern, "Are you choking?"

Wen Qingyue shook off his hand, took a step back, glanced at him with reddish eyes, turned around and put the wine glass back on the table, and walked into the room.

Fu Han stepped forward to follow, and after only two steps, a voice called him to stop.

"Ahan." Su Wanyu's siblings walked towards him quickly.

Fu Han could only stop, turn around and look at them, "Here we come."

Su Wanyu looked around, with some doubts, and asked, "Didn't it mean a gathering of friends? These people...why don't I know them?"

Wen Qingyue called all her friends, Lu Yu and Dr. Cheng, and Fang Xiaoyuan and her friends.

There are not many people, but the atmosphere is okay and we can chat.

Fu Han said: "They are friends of Yueyue."

Su Wanyu's brows tightened, "I don't know them well, you know that my status is not suitable for this kind of occasion, and... an accident just happened, so it's inappropriate to come out to this kind of gathering now."

Immediately after he and Wen Qingyue made the official announcement, someone broke the news about her announcing her own trumpet. She was worried that Fu Han would ignore her again. When she received his call, she was very surprised and pleasantly surprised. This party is not just them, but also Wen Qingyue's friends.

"It's okay, they don't know how to take pictures randomly, just relax and play." Fu Han reassured her, looked at Su Yan, and said, "You and Wanyu can do activities on your own, I'll call Yueyue, and I'll introduce someone later. Get to know you."

Before coming, Fu Han had already told him the real purpose of the party. Today's party was actually for the top psychiatrist to see Su Wanyu.

Su Wanyu wanted to say something else, but Fu Han turned around and walked quickly into the house.

Su Wanyu looked around and said, "Brother, shall we go back?"

She didn't want to communicate with strangers, if Fu Han hadn't invited her, she wouldn't have gone out.

Su Yan pulled her back, "It's already here, let's have a little fun. Didn't Fu Han say that he wanted to introduce friends to us, so it's not good to just leave like this."

Su Wanyu was shaken by his words, hesitated for a while, and did not insist on leaving.

In the room, as soon as Fu Han entered the room, Wen Qingyue came out of the bathroom, wiped her wet arms with a tissue, lowered her head and did not notice him immediately.

After throwing away the tissue, she was startled for two seconds when she looked up and saw Fu Han.

Fu Han stared at her wet and reddish eye sockets and was also stunned.

she cried.

"Yueyue..." Fu Han opened his mouth, but thousands of words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

Wen Qingyue came back to her senses, turned her back in panic, raised her hand to wipe the wet corners of her eyes, calmed down her emotions, and asked, "I'll wash my hands...and face, what are you doing here?"

She didn't want Fu Han to know that she was crying for nothing just now, and lied that she washed her face so that her eyes were moist, but the reason was very blunt.

No one washes their face, only the eyelashes are wet, and there is not a drop of water on the hair on the temples.