Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Just found out."

Wen Qingyue naturally avoided Fu Han's sight and shrugged her shoulders relaxedly.

"Mr. Fu's people are well hidden. I haven't found out. If I hadn't heard what you and Cheng said just now, I might not have been able to find out." She lowered her head and played with her hands, her eyes were dark, and the chill quietly bloomed.

His people didn't help her when they saw she was in danger, which shows that his order was for surveillance rather than protection.

Tsk, there is no privacy when working with smart people.

Fu Han sensed the chill in her words, didn't explain much, and said lightly: "No matter how well you hide it, I still lost you."

oh?So it means that he couldn't save her in time because he lost his follow?

Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows, half-believing in the implication.

They are all smart people, and there are some things that don't need to be said too clearly. Whether it is surveillance or protection, in short, he saved her when she was in danger. The result is good, and there is no need to delve into it.

Fu Han glanced at his wristwatch, and said non-negotiable interrogative sentences in a gentle tone, "It's getting late, let me heat up something to eat, go downstairs and have some."

Wen Qingyue rubbed her belly, noncommittal, stood up with the wicker chair on her hands, the pain in her ankle made her frown, thinking that it would be a bit strenuous for her legs to go downstairs, so she put her big hands around her waist, and stretched her arms hard. He picked her up and hugged her horizontally again.

"If you don't want to bother others, be honest. If your leg is healed, no one will hug you." Fu Han said literally: "If you are shy, cover your face and no one will look at you."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

"Mr. Fu thinks too much. There's no need to be shy. I'm just scared. Please give me a hug next time." Wen Qingyue retorted with a stiff body, pretending to be calm, and refused to admit it I am shy.

Just kidding, I'm still a 24-year-old soul, I haven't experienced anything!

Although it was indeed the first time she was hugged by a strange man like this, but if she didn't admit it, no one would know!

"Well, I'm not shy." Fu Han didn't break through her stiffness, but the tone of his admission made her feel like she was trying to hide it.

Wen Qingyue gritted her teeth secretly, put her arms around his neck and said nothing.

The servant had already heated up the food, and when they saw them coming down, they put the food in front of Wen Qingyue.

Three dishes and one soup, dishes...

Wen Qingyue looked at the three vegetarian dishes with clear soup and little water in front of her, and lost most of her appetite.

"Vegetarian fried cabbage, loofah scrambled eggs, garlic broccoli..." She paused, then raised her eyes to look at the man opposite, "Mr. Fu, is your family vegetarian? You don't even have any chili peppers."

Has the price of chili increased?

Fu Han calmly served her a bowl of fish soup, which was the only meat on the table, "Spicy food is not easy for wounds to heal."

Mo?Wen Qingyue frowned, does this mean that these vegetarian dishes are specially for her?Because of her injuries?

There were three question marks in Wen Qingyue's heart. If it were expressed in comics, Fu Han could see the three big question marks on her forehead at this moment.

"Mr. Fu, I'm just scratched, so there's no need to avoid it." Wen Qingyue smiled helplessly, took the fish soup he handed over, and drank it slowly.

Fu Han was unmoved, "I've already done it, it's shameful to waste food, and besides, it's all over, you have the heart to let them do it for you again?"

Holding the spoon, Wen Qingyue glanced at the waiting aunt, then at the clock on the wall, and said angrily, "You're right, it's shameful to waste food!"

Vegetarian is a bit vegetarian, but it is not impossible to eat.

She picked up the chopsticks to pick up a chopsticks of vegetables, suddenly remembered something, paused, and looked at Fu Han, "My phone is broken, let me borrow your phone."

"Sister-in-law Li, get my cell phone from the study." Fu Han didn't ask her what she wanted the cell phone for, and asked someone to go upstairs to get his cell phone for her.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Li respectfully handed the phone to Wen Qingyue with a smile on her face.

When Wen Qingyue saw her smile, she felt a little too enthusiastic, so she smiled awkwardly, took the phone and called Wen Cun.

She hasn't come home for so long, the eldest brother should be worried to death.

Wen Cun was really worried to death. Wen Shuangshuang and Wen Ziming had both gone upstairs since he came back, and Zhao Qiuxia couldn't bear it anymore and went back to the room. He was alone in the living room.

It was already twelve o'clock when he called, and he was almost falling asleep. As soon as he heard the phone ring, he answered it immediately, "Hello? Is that you, Yueyue?"

Wen Qingyue: "Brother, it's me. I had a small car accident this afternoon. My phone broke. I just woke up. I'm at a friend's house now. I won't be going back tonight. Don't worry."

Fu Han looked at the little girl in front of him holding the mobile phone and making up a reason to lie, the reason was very fluent, which shows how stable her psychological quality is, and the other hand was leisurely poking the bowl with chopsticks The meals, pick and choose, it seems that I really have no appetite.

"Well, okay, don't tell mom about my car accident, lest she worry, just say that I'm playing at a friend's house and I'll be back tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qingyue returned the phone to the man, and met her eyes inadvertently.

To be honest, Wen Qingyue has met many good-looking men who could even be regarded as stunning in parallel time and space, but after meeting Fu Han, she still has to admit that there are even more stunning men than stunning.

This man is not only stunning, but also has that intangible and indescribable temperament blessing, especially his eyes.

It is pitch-black and has the most mysterious color, like a starry sky, like an abyss, and when you look into it, you will sink into it. Danfeng eyes often give people a seductive illusion. At first glance, they are very gentle, but they are actually devoid of emotion.

Wen Qingyue quickly closed her eyes, "Thank you!"

Fu Han took the phone, didn't speak, and watched her eat quietly.

I don't know if it's because she eats a little or the food is not to my liking. After half a bowl of rice, I put down the bowl and chopsticks and don't eat.

Fu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, guessing that it probably didn't suit her taste.

After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Fu Han handed her a tissue, and Wen Qingyue took it after being stunned for a second, wiped her mouth and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, please prepare a guest room and a set of toiletries for me. "

Mrs. Li was clearing the dining table, but she didn't move after hearing the words, after all, the husband hadn't spoken yet.

Fu Han didn't answer, but instead asked, "Would you like some water?"

Wen Qingyue: "Drink, thank you!"

Fu Han poured her a glass of warm water, and she took it and drank it in small sips.

"The Taoist priest chasing you tonight is the same person as the human trafficker last time, so can you tell me why the human trafficker only focused on you?" Fu Han's black eyes locked on her pale face, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

The first time, she said she was a human trafficker, and he believed it, but no human trafficker would still be looking at the same target after failing.

She has something to hide from him.

Wen Qingyue paused for a while, holding the water glass with her fingers hard, the fingers were slightly white.

After a moment of silence, she pursed her lips slightly and looked up at him. Her black eyes were as bright as stars, and she said in a daze, "I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm so good-looking that the traffickers think I can sell it for a high price?"