The intention is too obvious, and you can see through Wen Soft's intention at a glance.

It's just that even if you see through it, what can you do?

Fu Tingxiao's sigh is actually for himself.

The laughter of the person in his arms suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a somewhat dull sigh, just one sound, which made Fu Tingxiao immediately tighten his brows, "What are you sighing for?"

Wen Ruanbai slammed his mouth, and his voice was extremely suppressed, "Is Miss Zhou coming back?"

The soft tone is very accurate, and it is full of the grievances of the little girl.

Zhou Anqian is the biggest obstacle in front of Wen Ruan and Fu Tingxiao, since he learned the truth from Mr. Geller that day, Wen Ruan completely broke off the idea of giving up Mrs. Fu's position to others.

Wen Rou was worried that he would continue to instigate after Zhou Anqian returned to China, and the relationship between himself and Fu Tingxiao would return to its previous state, so it was better to take the initiative than to sit still.

"She was injured abroad some time ago, and now her injury has eased, so she arranged to return to China. ”

Fu Tingxiao could vaguely guess Wen Soft's thoughts, and he said in a calm tone.

Gently pouted, "Miss Zhou seems to like you very much." ”

There was a strong vinegar in his tone, Fu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, patted the top of his soft head, and said with a smile, "When did you become so twisted and winding?"

"It always has been. Wen Rou said coquettishly, and then said a little gloomily, "It's just that you didn't pay much attention to it before." ”

Fu Tingxiao smiled helplessly, but Wen Rou suddenly took the initiative to hold his face a little awkwardly.

Her hands were soft and boneless, and the temperature of her palms was a little hot.

The green and clumsy kiss seemed to be a powerful inducer, hooking the hot desire in Fu Tingxiao's heart.

It's just that when everything was about to fall into place, Wen Rou suddenly let go of him.

"Sleep. ”

The gentle and cunning smiled and was about to turn over, but his wrist was firmly grasped by Fu Tingxiao.

Fu Tingxiao succeeded in reversing the guest with almost no effort.

......

Following

Since Fu Tingxiao taught the servants at home a lesson a few days ago, these servants have become more and more respectful to Wen Rou, and no one dares to continue to blatantly say bad things about Wen Rou.

Therefore, the days at home are much more comfortable.

Fu Tingxiao went out early in the morning, and called at noon to tell Wen Soft that he would stay outside tonight.

Wen Rou secretly calculated it in her heart, and it seemed that the flight back from Europe had just landed today.

Isn't it useless to make your own efforts?

Thinking that Fu Tingxiao was most likely going on a date with Zhou Anqian if he didn't return home at night, Wen Rou became more and more flustered in her heart, and even made a rare phone call to Fu Tingxiao at night.

Although Fu Tingxiao was confident in his amount of alcohol, he was worried that the wine on his body would not like it if it was soft, so he decided to prepare to spend the night in the hotel.

At the smoky dinner, Fu Tingxiao looked at the names flashing on the screen, and without hesitation, got up and picked up the phone.

"yes, I'm still outside. ”

"You rest early, you don't have to worry about my side, you will drink a little less. ”

......

Everyone at the table showed a look of surprise when they heard Fu Tingxiao speak in such a gentle tone, everyone, look at me, I look at you, no one can believe that this person in front of him is the powerful cold-faced president Fu Tingxiao.

The phone hung up, and there was silence in the box that was originally a little noisy.

Fu Tingxiao put the phone back in his pocket and swept his gaze over everyone.

A certain boss, who had already seen a drunken state for the first time, was already a little delirious, and broke the silence in the silence and said, "Mr. Fu, your wife?"

The air in the audience was almost frozen, but under the gaze of everyone, the corners of Fu Tingxiao's mouth suddenly opened a light smile, "Hmm." ”

The drunken man wanted to continue, but the assistant had already stopped him.

The drinking game continued, but the person who had been persuading Fu Tingxiao to drink just now had already turned his target to other people, for no other reason, just because Mr. Fu threw down a fluttering sentence while sitting down-

"Mrs. is strict, I hope you will forgive me. ”

As a result, no one dared to continue to persuade the drinkers.

......

Wen Soft finally slept soundly after making a phone call last night, and when she woke up at noon, when she was sitting at the dining table and eating brunch slowly, Wu's mother suddenly said to her with some excitement, "Madam, congratulations." ”

Wen Rou didn't know why, put down the water glass in his hand, and asked, "What do you want to congratulate me?"

"Of course it's the relationship between you and Mr., just now Mr. posted in the name of the company, denying the relationship with Zhou Anqian, and now people are hotly discussing the identity of the real Mrs. Fu on the Internet. ”

It was the first time that Wen Rou had heard Wu Ma speak in such an excited tone.

She frowned slightly, and the expression on her face was a little complicated.

According to common sense, she should have been happy after hearing the news, but Wen Ruan couldn't help but think, why did Fu Tingxiao suddenly clarify her relationship with Zhou Anqian at this point in time, was it because of what she said that night?

"Ma'am?"

Noticing that Wen Rou seemed to be a little distracted, Wu Ma softly called her name.

Wen Ruan came back to her senses and nodded slightly, "Oh, thank you Mama Wu, I know." ”

"You should let others know that you are the real Mrs. Fu. ”

Wu's mother's words made Wen Rou gently bury her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expression was a little trance.

Fu Tingxiao and Zhou Anqian have a scandal, and people say that they are a talented and beautiful couple, if one day in the future, people really know the fact that she is Mrs. Fu......

At this time, Wen Ruan could already imagine the way people spoke to each other at that time, especially in the comparison of everyone's beautiful Zhou Anqian, she was a disabled person, and I was afraid that she would be disliked in every way.

Thinking of this, Wen Rou couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and this mood even extended to the end of lunch.

There are still a few days left to go to Beicheng to participate in training, and Wen Ruan has been working non-stop with Bai Feng and Han Liang to adapt the repertoire of the competition during this time.

Human emotions can inadvertently affect the creation, and when Wen Rou tried to send the rearranged song demo to the other two teammates, the two of them wiped their tears together in the footage of the multi-person call.

Wen Ruan naturally couldn't see this scene, she didn't wait for a reply for a long time, thinking that her adaptation was too poor, and she was preparing the news, but she heard Han Liang say in her usual exaggerated tone, "Sister Feng, how many people do you think we can get in the third round of performances this time?"

"First. Bai Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue and said cooperatively.