Chapter 170: This Cautious Man

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, not to mention the side that ignored it.

The girl pulled the man over and walked in front of Yan Mu, obviously gritting her teeth, but her voice was quite sincere: "I'm sorry, we shouldn't have said something like that." ”

Yan Mu raised his eyebrows, and his gaze turned to the man who was still silent.

The fat-headed and big-eared man, whose head had already drooped, whispered, "I'm sorry, my fault." ”

Yan Mu shook his hand impatiently, and his eyes had already fallen back to the movie screen that was still showing normally: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, if you want to watch a movie, sit back." ”

The two people in front of them were already extremely embarrassed, and it was impossible to watch the movie anymore, so they left the theater in silence.

The headlights in the theater were turned off, the staff ordered to be quiet, and the movie continued, but there was still a whisper in the theater.

The manager squatted down and carefully attached it to Fu Chen's ear: "Mr. Fu, do you need to arrange a separate theater for you?"

Fu Chen looked sideways at Yan Mu beside him.

Yan Mu stared at the movie screen with both eyes and spoke: "That's it, I watched it while arguing just now, and I didn't fall much behind." ”

Fu Chen couldn't help but hook his lips and stretched out his hand to signal the manager to go out first.

The man clasped his hands and looked at the person in front of him with slightly narrowed eyes: "Can you really see it?"

With his eyes on the movie, his mind is really calm.

Yan Mu was seen through by him, looked at him sideways, and after a long time, he stretched his waist and chuckled: "Ah, it's really happy." ”

Fu Chen quipped in a low voice: "That's it, is there nothing wrong with me?"

Yan Mu leaned his head sideways on his shoulder: "Husband, it's good to have you." ”

The corners of Fu Chen's lips were raised, and his heart was open, although he was not interested in this kind of romance movie, he also watched it silently with her.

Yan Mu was fascinated, and when he got to the back, he was touched by the plot, and his shoulders shrugged slightly.

Until the end of the movie, when she went out of the movie theater with Fu Chen and got into the car, she was still a little absent-minded, obviously still immersed in the movie.

Fu Chen held the steering wheel with one hand, and flicked her forehead with the other hand helplessly, making a joke.

"I need to comfort you, are the movies all lies?"

Yan Mu came back to his senses, pushed his hand away with some embarrassment, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position.

The baby is growing up day by day and will soon be born, and their small world of two people is about to become a family of three.

This is the expected beauty that should come as expected, but it is hard to imagine the sentence said in the movie.

"A lot of things can never be figured out, and I can't figure out why if you open your eyes, you're not mine. ”

Yan Mu thoughtfully looked sideways at Fu Chen's extremely good-looking side face, from this angle, his deep facial features were the clearest and most perfect.

She couldn't help but sigh for a while: "Husband, you said that if you forget me one day, will we still be together?"

Fu Chen looked ahead, it was time to get off work at this time, close to six o'clock, and it was very congested.

He said in a low voice with a light coax: "Don't say stupid things, it's a movie that cheats your tears." ”

But she didn't want to give up: "What if, I mean, what if?"

Fu Chen thought for a while, such a if is unimaginable.

He responded: "What if...... Even if I really forget, I'll still love you. ”

She snorted obviously disdainfully, dissatisfied with his perfunctory: "Aren't you contradicting yourself, you forgot it, how can you still love." ”

"Yes. At the red light, he stepped on the brakes and suddenly looked at her seriously.

He never believed that such a thing as amnesia could really fall on him, such a distant thing, such an extremely small possibility.

But even if that's the case, people can forget, and memories can disappear.

And the deep love rooted in the heart, such a strong emotion, as long as the heart is still there, will always be rooted there.

Yan Mu suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, because such a serious and short answer from him was as if those things could suddenly really fall on her.

She tilted her head out of the window, hiding her emotions from the bottom of her eyes.

Suddenly remembered what Fu Chen said when she had just woken up from an accident, Fu Yuanshan talked to her alone.

"As long as I live, I'll let you leave him. ”

Fu Chen cared that she was not in a good mood, and originally planned to go back to the company in the evening because she temporarily left her work in the afternoon to watch a movie with her, but in the end she still canceled this plan.

I went back to the Imperial Garden to have dinner with her, and then went into the bedroom.

Yan Mu came out of the shower, looked at Fu Chen, who was sitting at the head of the bed looking at the notebook, and stretched his wet head straight in front of him: "Help me blow my hair." ”

There were water drops falling on the computer keyboard, but he didn't care at all, took the towel on the side to dry it, got up and took the hair dryer and sat in the corner of the bed.

Then let her lie on the bed and put her head on his lap.

At this angle, there was no hair on her face, and after removing her makeup, every detail was cleanly and purely magnified in front of his eyes.

He sometimes wonders what is on this face that makes him fall so almost addictively, almost addictively.

Yan Mu rubbed his head on his legs, and he blew her hanging hair, a little puzzled: "Why do you blow like this?"

Fu Chen lost his mind for a while, and responded in a deep voice: "You lie down more comfortably." ”

She didn't doubt it at all, she seemed to close her eyes very comfortably, and spoke for a long time: "Husband, it's time to cut my toenails again." ”

"Well, I'll cut your hair after blow-drying. ”

She sighed lightly: "It's so troublesome when my belly is big, I can't bend down, and I even have to trouble others to cut my toenails." ”

"Who's in trouble?"

Fu Chen turned off the hair dryer, saw that she was about to get up, and lightly pressed her shoulder, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Yan Mu couldn't react for a while: "Huh?"

"Who's in trouble?"

"Someone else...... Ah no, it's troublesome husband, it's husband, no, you're too good at picking words. ”

"Say it again. ”

Yan Mu coughed lightly, and his tone sank: "My husband came over and cut my toenails for me, neatly." ”

"Well, sit at the head of the bed. Fu Chen's face eased.

Yan Mu held back a smile and looked at him who was accustomed to helping her trim her nails, and his heart was as warm as March.

She leaned comfortably against the pillow behind her, her fingers alternating between her thighs, thinking about her afternoon at the cinema.

"Actually, I didn't ask you to watch a movie today, I bought a ticket and called Qiao Yin over, in order to match Qiao Yin and Jiang Wenyan. ”

"Well, what about later?" he asked, still carefully cutting, rather cooperatively.

Later, Jiang Wenyan confessed to Qiao Yin, didn't you see that a straight man of steel like Jiang Wenyan actually bought a big bouquet of roses, which was super romantic, and it simply stunned me. ”