Chapter 118: My husband doesn't have WeChat

Yan Mu stuffed Fu Chen's mobile phone back into his pocket, took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, avoiding Fu Chen's scorching gaze quite weakly.

"Forget it, forget that my husband doesn't have WeChat, let's use mine. It's still 80% off, right?"

The young girl's face was very pale, but she could only suffer a dumb loss, and she couldn't bear the seizure.

What's the matter, if she is a staff member, if she has a conflict with a customer because of this kind of thing, she will still have a face to be passed on?

The corners of her mouth tugged at a particularly stiff angle: "Ah, okay, anyone's WeChat is fine." ”

Yan Mu took the mobile phone and finished paying, holding the mobile phone and shaking it, with an undisguised smug smile on his face: "Thank you, remember to get a 20% discount next time." ”

There was a flash of resentment in the young girl's eyes, and then she smiled back politely.

Yan Mu hugged Fu Chen's arm and walked out, tiptoeing to his ear: "Husband, who did you just call?" ”

Behind him was the voice of Qi Brush, who gritted his teeth: "Please go slowly, welcome to come next time." ”

Fu Chen knew that she didn't really mean to ask him, but she still didn't know it, and responded to her: "Secretary Wen called, and booked a ticket to Nancheng the morning after tomorrow." ”

I called so late, presumably because the situation was important, and I was in a hurry to pass.

Yan Mu didn't pay attention to his words, looked at the drink shop with a long line next to him, stopped, and looked at the opening.

"I really want to drink milk tea. ”

Fu Chen glanced at her line of sight, and the long row of eyes instantly attracted again.

Some people may be born like this, as if they will always carry their own halo, and they can easily attract attention wherever they go.

It seems that we were born to stand in the clouds, and we were born to be looked up to.

She once loved him so much, and now, she hates him the most.

A person with blood on his hands, why is he so beautiful, and why can he be in a high position and act recklessly.

Yan Mu suppressed the emotions in his eyes, raised his eyes to look at the people around him, and smiled: "Can you drink?"

Fu Chen didn't respond, took out his mobile phone and flipped through something.

Yan Mu tiptoed over, and saw that he opened a pregnancy software, flipped to the diet item, and then typed in "milk tea".

Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud and looked at him in disbelief.

"Husband, don't you want to be so exaggerated, can you pay attention to your image as a president. ”

Fu Chen frowned slightly: "Drink less when you write, or eat something else." ”

Yan Mu squatted down directly with great dissatisfaction, and looked at him with a pitiful look: "I don't want it, you only have a baby in your eyes, and you don't have me anymore." ”

He doesn't know much about pregnancy in the end, he only knows that it's good to be as careful as possible with eating and drinking.

What's more, in his eyes, he really doesn't think there is anything good about this.

In the long queue, many pairs of glowing eyes looked over, waiting to see the result.

There was a man who accompanied the queue and pulled his girlfriend's head back in dissatisfaction.

Fu Chen pressed his eyebrows with a little headache, looked at the person who was squatting on the ground sulking, and finally compromised: "Drink a little hot, drink less." ”

But in an instant, the people squatting on the ground were already at the end of the line.

Fu Chen strode over and looked at her helplessly: "I'll line up for you, will you go and sit over there for a while?"

Yan Mu glanced at him vigilantly, and immediately refused: "Don't, I'll wait with you." ”

Fu Chen glanced at her deeply, so, could it be that he lined up for her, would he steal her milk tea and drink it?

After waiting for more than ten minutes, another call came in from the company.

Fu Chen listened next to him, and then watched Yan Mu glance at him quickly, and then said something to the waiter who ordered.

When he hung up the phone, he watched her take two cups of milk tea, leave the long line, and hand him one casually.

"Do you drink?"

Fu Chen's eyebrows knotted, and he looked at her and said angrily, "Xiao Mu." She knew he wouldn't drink.

Yan Mu saw that he didn't answer, so he withdrew his hand confidently, strode forward, and took a drink.

The tone was obviously smug, but it was still a little worried.

"I knew I would have ordered one less, and I don't know if I could finish two glasses. ”

Fu Chen snatched a cup from her hand, put a cold face on his face, and hugged her in a sullen voice.

She seemed to be really in a good mood, and even talked endlessly.

"Husband, do you remember, I just entered junior high school at that time, you were in your third year of high school, and we were in the same school, because I always called you Brother Xiaozhou, and the female classmates in your grade all thought I was your sister. ”

"At that time, didn't I help you deliver love letters every day, in fact, the price was clearly marked, a love letter was a cup of milk tea, and then there was too much milk tea to drink, so I changed the snacks. ”

As she spoke, she burst out laughing, laughing until her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if she had really thought of something very interesting.

Fu Chen looked down at her, and lost his mind for a moment.

She really looks good when she smiles, and there is no smile in the world that is as mesmerizing as her.

There was a stone pier in front of her, but she seemed to be very engrossed, and still walked straight forward.

Fu Chen hurriedly took her to the side and walked around.

She laughed for a while before continuing: "The funniest thing is that in the school year I was in the same school as you, I ate nearly ten pounds, and my dad asked me one day if the middle school cafeteria was very good, and I gained so much weight." ”

"I said no, it was raised by Brother Xiaozhou's girlfriends. As a result, my dad scolded me, and I was not convinced at that time, and went to your house for one night. ”

He carefully hugged her to protect her, curled the corners of his lips, and laughed with her.

He suddenly hoped that this road could go on like this.

But after all, she laughed until her eyes turned red, and in an instant, her eyes were dyed with loneliness.

"I really, really miss my dad. ”

All the lightness and pleasure came to an abrupt end.

Fu Chen hugged her hand a little harder, leaned over to look at her, and said softly: "Xiao Mu, it's okay to put it down." ”

The loneliness on her face dissipated again, with a smile that was completely different from what she had just done, and tilted her head to look at him.

"It's okay, just sigh casually. If you go to Nancheng the day after tomorrow, can you take me to see the sea?"

"Good. His voice was soft, and he answered without thinking.

He could take her wherever he wanted to go.

There was silence for a moment, and the last thing he wanted to hear came out of her mouth.

"But after all, you're going to work, and it doesn't feel appropriate for me to do this with the past, and your dad will be unhappy. Can you let my uncle go with me, after all, I'm the vice president's secretary, so it's not natural to follow the past. ”