"Mother Wu has been here to help me, it's okay. Gently extinguishing the fire on the stove and turning slightly sideways, "And it's just cooking your favorite chicken soup." ”

"Be careful. ”

Fu Tingxiao said earnestly.

Nodding softly, his slender hand stroked Fu Tingxiao's shoulder, and was about to ask if he had eaten on time during this time when he was working outside, but Wen Jing's voice came from outside.

"Sister, my clothes got wet accidentally......"

Wen Rou gently withdrew from Fu Tingxiao's embrace, his expression was somewhat unnatural.

And Fu Tingxiao frowned and looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared at home, with frost hidden in his eyes.

Wen Jing's eyes were stunned when she saw Fu Tingxiao, and she took a step back with some embarrassment.

She was wearing a white chiffon shirt with water stains running down her chest, and her skin was visible under the thin fabric.

"Brother-in-law. Wen Jing clutched her chest, her eyes were flustered, and when she touched the other party's cold eyes, she looked at Wen Soft, "Sister, I accidentally got my clothes wet when I was playing with the baby, can you give me a blouse?"

Wen Ruan hurriedly touched his cane, "Then you can go upstairs with me." ”

Before leaving the kitchen, Wen Jing glanced at Fu Tingxiao again.

Fu Tingxiao, a figure who turns his hands into clouds and hands into rain in the business world, every news photo will cause a heated discussion on the Internet, obviously a business person, but he has even gathered a lot of fans on the Internet, and the scale is even comparable to some celebrities.

Today, it was the first time to have such close contact with Fu Tingxiao, and Wen Jing's heart was pounding when she went upstairs.

"Is this shirt okay?"

Standing in the cloakroom, he gently took off a black shirt.

The cloakroom is manned by a dedicated maid every day, and all the clothes are sorted according to style, color, brand, etc., so even if you can't see it, you can clearly see what clothes are in this area.

Wen Jing hadn't come back to her senses, she didn't wait for the other party's response, so she repeated what she had just said.

"Oh, yes. ”

Wen Jing took the clothes, and then she finally got the opportunity to take a good look at the cloakroom, which was bigger than her bedroom.

There were soft lampposts at the top and between the cabinets, rows of coats, neatly stacked dresses, and directly opposite her was a designer bag on the front wall.

To her left, there is a jewelry section that resembles a jewelry counter, with gemstones of different colors and diamond rings.

"Wen Jing?"

"Sister, then I'll go outside and change my clothes. ”

Wen Jing reluctantly left the cloakroom, and when she stood in front of the mirror to change her shirt, her hand paused slightly--

The top two buttons of her shirt were not buttoned, and she smiled as she ripped the hair band off her head, straightened her hair in the mirror, and adjusted the neckline of her shirt.

Gently and patiently waited aside, and after Wen Jing went downstairs, he took the initiative to introduce Fu Tingxiao --

"Thunderbolt, this is my cousin, Wen Jing. ”

Wen Jing smiled and handed her hand to Fu Tingxiao, "Brother-in-law, good." ”

"Hello. Fu Tingxiao shook hands with her, and his tone was cold.

The three of them sat down together, Fu Tingxiao originally planned to sit next to Wen Ruan, but Wen Jing pulled the chair one step ahead of him.

As a last resort, he could only sit on the opposite side of the soft one in the end.

"Thunderbolt, my uncle came back from abroad ahead of schedule. ”

Regarding Wen Ruoyan's return to China, Fu Tingxiao had heard Wen Rou mention it before, but he vaguely remembered that the original time for returning to China was not this month.

Wen Ruoyan is Wen Jing's father's elder brother, Fu Tingxiao doesn't know much about him, only knows that when the Wen family had an accident, Wen Ruoyan disappeared without a trace, so he didn't have a very good impression of Wen Jing's uncle.

As for Wen Ruoyan's daughter, he didn't know that such a number one person existed.

He took a sip of the soft soup made by his own hands, temporarily suppressed the fire that the world of the two was disturbed, and said with a faint smile on his lips, "Well, then find time to invite the uncle to the house as a guest." ”

"Good. ”

Fu Tingxiao doesn't like outsiders to enter the house, and even his most relied on assistant Yu Changfeng doesn't come to the house often, and now it is not easy for him to invite his uncle to come to the house as a guest.

Wen was in a good mood, and told Fu Tingxiao a lot of recent training things, Wen Jing on the side silently observed the two, and frowned when he lowered his head.

When her father saw her, he swore that the relationship between Fu Tingxiao and the gentle couple was not very good, and asserted that she would definitely have the opportunity to intervene.

But at the dinner table, the two were chatting as if no one was around, and it didn't look like they were in a bad relationship at all.

"Sister, when did your tour start?"

While Wen Soft lowered his head to drink the soup, Wen Jing asked with a smile.

"Late April. ”

"Then what about the baby when you're on tour? If mom isn't around, he'll miss you. ”

Wen Jing's words completely hit the question that Wen Soft was most worried about.

She toured all over the country for almost two months, and by the time the tour was over, the baby was afraid that she would be estranged from her.

The mood was affected because of this, Wen Soft lowered his head, and the smile just now disappeared without a trace.

Fu Tingxiao glanced at Wen Jing coldly, and comforted Wen Softly in a gentle tone, "I'll take him to see your live performance, besides, there will be a break between tours, you can come back, or, let someone take the baby to see you." ”

"Good. ”

The haze swept away, and the soft lips raised, "Then I'll plan my time well and try to free up the time for a break in between." ”

After Wen Jing echoed with a smile, she didn't dare to continue to make trouble.

Today, she and Fu Tingxiao met for the first time, and a smart person like him could easily see through ordinary strategies.

If you are too eager for quick success, you will get twice the result with half the effort and destroy your future.

So, after the meal, Wen Jing took the initiative to propose to go back to the crew.

"Didn't you have no notice tomorrow morning? It's raining outside, so why don't you stay here tonight and go back tomorrow." ”

Listening to the sound of rain outside, Wen Soft said uneasily.

Wen Jing glanced at Fu Tingxiao, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and replied with a smile, "It's okay, my script is still in the hotel, and I need to prepare my lines for the afternoon when I go back tonight." ”

Hearing Wen Jing say this, Wen Ruan could only tell the driver at home to take her back to the hotel.

The car had gone away, and the faint light from the rear of the car had disappeared into the rainy night.

But Wen Rou still stood under the porch, his face gloomy.

Behind her, there was a familiar sound of footsteps, and before she could turn around, Fu Tingxiao hugged her from behind again.

"What's wrong?"

Something was wrong with the soft state, and Fu Tingxiao could clearly feel it.

"It's fine. Wen Ruan patted Fu Tingxiao's hand, turned around and asked, "Have the company's affairs been dealt with?"

"Hmm. ”