Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

After getting out of the car, Fu Han raised his hand and rubbed her head affectionately, handed her the violin under her indifferent gaze, and bent down close to her ear. "See you tomorrow, little girlfriend!"

His voice has always been nice, and at this moment, a very common sentence came out of his mouth, which was inexplicably lingering, making people's ears burn.

After Fu Han finished speaking, he smiled lightly, then distanced himself, glanced at the brightly lit Wen's house, and passed over the room on the third floor facing the gate of Wen's house.

Wen Qingyue's room was right next to that one, and her room was dark at the moment, but the one next to it was lit up, and the warm light reflected the standing figure by the floor-to-ceiling window.

After watching Fu Han leave, Wen Qingyue turned around and walked into the gate of Wen's house, raised her eyes and exchanged glances with the people on the third floor, and then walked in very calmly.

At [-]:[-], the Wen family all went back to their rooms. It seemed that no one noticed that she hadn't come back, no one noticed that there was someone missing at home, oh no!At least one person found out.

Wen Qingyue carried the violin and a white shopping bag, unlocked the combination lock and opened the door to enter the house. The sensor light at the entrance lit up, breaking the darkness of the room.

Wen Qingyue bent down and calmly put on her slippers. At this moment, she was no longer wearing a torn evening dress, but a green suspender dress before going out.

Before getting out of the car, the outfit was changed and thrown in the man's car, but the earrings and necklace were kept, and they were stuffed into the shopping bag together.

After changing into her slippers, she walked out of the entrance. The living room was still dark. Wen Qingyue took out her phone and turned on the flashlight to illuminate it. She reached out to the side of the stairs and turned on the switch on the wall.

Wen Qingyue stopped at the corner of the second floor, looking at the person hidden in the darkness indifferently.

Wen Ziming folded his arms, standing on the steps on the third floor, leaning against him.

After the two looked at each other for a while, he asked, "Where did you go? I came back so late."

Sure enough, the person in the room on the third floor was him.

He saw her getting out of Fu Han's car, and he also saw Fu Han personally opening the door for her, and his ambiguous behavior.

Fu Han knew he saw it, so he deliberately approached it.

Wen Qingyue restrained her thoughts, and said calmly: "Accompany a friend to a banquet, and the third brother is still awake?"

Wen Ziming's whole body was hidden in the darkness.He could only see a little bit through the light at the corner, his eyes fell on Wen Qingyue's face, the makeup was exquisite and beautiful, and there was a faint smell of perfume on his body.

Indeed, she had just returned from a banquet as she said.

"Friend? You still have friends with this status in Jiangzhou. Wen Qingyue, isn't it your first time to Jiangzhou?" Wen Ziming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became sharp.

Wen Qingyue's expression was calm, and she curled her lips slightly, "I've been in Jiangzhou for a month, and it's not normal to make friends? Besides, as the daughter of the Wen family, is there any problem with meeting one or two friends who can attend the banquet?"

She paused, didn't stand still, and stepped up the steps, one step, two steps, and stopped when she was about the same height as him, and said in a cold voice, "It's better that I grew up in the country and I don't deserve to step into your place." The noble circle can only know some people from the slums?"

She said every word, although her tone was cold, her tone was very gentle, without much ups and downs.

Wen Ziming's pupils shrank, but Wen Qingyue didn't intend to continue entanglement with him, and walked back to the room.

"Stop!" Wen Ziming stared at her back angrily, his tone was raised by two points because of anger.

Wen Qingyue paused without turning around, "What advice do you have?"

Wen Ziming stared at her back and said angrily: "Wen Qingyue, I don't care who you know, but I advise you to recognize yourself, don't let yourself fall into the quagmire, and let the Wen family follow you blindly." shame!"

Wen Qingyue sneered and curled her lips. Compared with usual, what he said was much more tactful.

She didn't answer, and continued to go upstairs, and disappeared from Wen Ziming's sight within 2 minutes.

Wen Ziming was still standing where she was, looking at the direction she left with a complicated expression.

This sister who grew up in the countryside is not easy.

In the past, he thought it was not easy because he felt that she was malicious and wanted to drive Shuangshuang out of the house.

Now he feels that Wen Qingyue is even more difficult, she speaks and acts, including the people she knows.

The man who brought her back tonight, if he read correctly, was the man who took her away on the day of the welcome banquet, Fu Han.

What an existence the Fu family is, especially that man, Wen Qingyue knows him unexpectedly, and has a close relationship with him.

What Wen Qingyue didn't expect was that Wen Canghai didn't notice that she participated in the charity night.

During breakfast, Zhao Qiuxia was the only one who asked her what time she came back yesterday.

Wen Qingyue glanced at Wen Ziming who was eating breakfast calmly.

He didn't tell his family.

"I came back at 12:30 to accompany my friends to the banquet, and the show ended late." Wen Qingyue replied truthfully, without intending to lie.

There is nothing shameful about this matter, and there is no need to lie.

What's more, she and Fu Han proposed to create the illusion that they are in a relationship first, and then find a suitable time to announce their certification.

"Banquet, charity night?" Wen Cun looked at her in surprise, "Yueyue, who did you go with?"

The left and right banquets were only charity nights, and he guessed it was normal.

Wen Qingyue nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, I brought a gift for elder brother, and I will give it to you after breakfast."

"The charity night is not an ordinary banquet. Since when did my sister meet such a friend? She can even bring gifts to elder brother from the banquet." Wen Shuangshuang looked at her carefully, with various hints in her words.

Wen Qingyue didn't deny it, and didn't answer her words, and sipped the porridge calmly.

Wen Canghai's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Yueyue, who is this friend of yours? What do you do?"

Look, Wen Canghai, a miser, wants to profit from it again.

If he were to know about her relationship with Fu Han, he might rack his brains to gain benefits from the Fu family.

She and Fu Han are just a cooperative relationship, if Wen Canghai seeks profit from it, the relationship will become complicated.

This is one of the reasons why she didn't want to let Wen's family know so quickly.

"Dad, you are checking your household registration. You don't know my friends. Brother, you will definitely like this gift from me. It took me a lot of effort to get it." Wen Qingyue said vaguely Perfunctory, he changed the topic to the violin again.

"Really? Then I can look forward to it." Wen Cun took her words.

The brother and sister chatted happily, but Wen Canghai couldn't get in the way, so he frowned and didn't ask any more questions.

After breakfast, Wen Qingyue went upstairs to get Wen Cun's gift.

Wen Canghai had already gone to the company, Wen Ziming and Wen Shuangshuang were playing games on the sofa, and Zhao Qiuxia went to the garden to take care of the flowers and plants by herself.

"Brother, here you are." Wen Qingyue went downstairs with the violin in front of Wen Cun, and handed the violin to him with a smile.

From the shape of the shell, you can tell what's inside, the warm eyes lit up, and you opened it immediately.