Chapter Eighty-Three: Sweeten Your Mouth
The person who has been delivering news to Fu's mother is Xiao Nai, which is a bit of a gentle surprise.
She is silent, she is one of the few people in the family who will not speak ill of Wen Soft behind her back, and she is also respectful to Wen Soft on weekdays, so Wen Soft frowned slightly after hearing her voice.
Fu Tingxiao glanced at her, didn't ask any more, and said to Wu's mother while getting up: "Leave before four o'clock in the afternoon, remember to give her half a year's salary." ”
"Yes, sir. ”
Fu Tingxiao walked around behind Wen Rou and was about to push her upstairs.
Wen Rou seemed to be a little absent-minded, her face was solemn, and she frowned, and when she returned to the bedroom, she asked, "Thunderbolt, do you think it could really be her?"
No one forced her to admit it, but she didn't pull anyone else into the water, which can be regarded as a clear conscience. ”
Fu Tingxiao's words made Wen Rou pause for a moment, if her guess was correct, if Xiao Nai didn't take the initiative to stand up just now, Fu Tingxiao should be able to do what he said and dismiss all the servants, but at the same time, it will also make people find out the truth, at that time, the price Xiao Nai will face is not just as simple as losing his job.
Wen Soft sat in a wheelchair and fell into deep thought, always feeling that this matter might not be so simple.
was about to go downstairs to ask Xiao Nai in person, but unfortunately, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang non-stop.
The person corresponding to the bell is Bai Feng, and Wen Soft rang at this time, and he agreed with Bai Feng yesterday to discuss the selection of songs for the next round of the competition this afternoon.
Fu Tingxiao seemed to have entered the bathroom, picked up the phone softly, and whispered, "Ah Feng." ”
"I've picked three songs here, and they all belong to the kind that will blow up the stage. Bai Feng went straight to the point.
Wen Soft because of the recording of the show and the children get together less and more, when she is at home, she cherishes the precious time with the children, so when she is resting, Bai Feng has always tried not to disturb her.
Wen Soft propped up his forehead, and his fingers touched back and forth on his thin eyebrows, "Tell me the name." ”
""Empty Valley", "Burning", "After That Day", these three songs, I am more inclined to "After That Day", I just asked Han Liang and Li Lao's opinions, and they will think that "Empty Valley" will be more brilliant. ”
These three are Wen Rou heard before, she carefully recalled the details of the song, her slender fingers gently tapped the table, and said slowly: """Hollow Valley" is indeed more brilliant, and the difficulty of adaptation is relatively small, but this song has been adapted many times, even if it is brilliant, it is difficult to surprise the audience, I will think that "After That Day" is more suitable......"
Wen Rou was engrossed in analyzing, completely forgetting that Fu Tingxiao was still in the room, so that when the bathroom door behind her opened, she was still chattering and analyzing, until Fu Tingxiao's voice sounded coldly behind her-
"Soft Your ......"
Fu Tingxiao saw the mobile phone in Wen Ruan's hand, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Wen Soft was stunned for two seconds, and then he heard Bai Feng's slightly puzzled voice--
"Wen Rou, why did that sound familiar just now? Are you at home now?"
Blinking his eyes and slowing down, he supported his forehead softly and a little depressedly, and finally thought of a statement after racking his brains: "Something happened temporarily, I was running errands outside, and I just ......"
"It was the voice of the salesman just now. Wen Rou paused for a moment and then closed her eyes and said.
Fu Tingxiao, who sat down to drink tea on the side, raised his eyebrows slightly--
Salesman?
However, Bai Feng didn't seem to be suspicious, but said to Wen Soft: "Then you can finish the matter first, and then we will discuss it, don't be in a hurry to choose the song, take your time." ”
"Good. Wen softly pursed his lips, and his eyes were slightly ashamed.
For the sake of her original promise, she couldn't remember how many times she had deceived Bai Feng.
Putting down the phone, Wen Ruan was not immersed in guilt, because she knew in her heart that just now she was in a hurry to say that Mr. Fu was a salesman, and the other party would definitely be unhappy in her heart.
It's just that Wen Rou didn't expect this incident to make Fu Tingxiao so unhappy, the other party didn't give her a chance to explain at all, and walked over directly, picked her up silently and put her on the bed.
"Salesman?"
In the other party's rhetorical question, the softness was easily eaten and wiped clean.
--
The afternoon sun shone warmly on the person, and the whole person was hugged by Fu Tingxiao, with his back against his burning chest.
Wen Rou didn't dare to move at this time, and her breathing gradually stabilized and then became more sleepy.
When she was drowsy, Wen Rou suddenly heard Fu Tingxiao's deep voice clearly in her ears--
"You said you didn't want a divorce?"
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes softly, and bowed his head, "Hmm." ”
"We don't have to avoid the media in the future, and if they photograph it, then take advantage of the situation to make our relationship public. ”
Wen Soft's heart trembled, and a wave of emotion suddenly rose in her heart, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Why?"
Mother Fu reminds Wen Rou almost every time she meets, once her identity is exposed, then she will definitely be swept away, but why does Fu Tingxiao say that she wants to make it public now?
Fu Tingxiao brushed away the broken hair in his soft ears, "When you become famous, there will be countless media staring at you, and our relationship will be exposed to the public sooner or later, in this case, it doesn't matter sooner or later." ”
Wen Rou nodded as she pondered Fu Tingxiao's words, and after a moment she let out a low sigh before muttering, "But at least during our participation in the show "Summer of the Orchestra", this matter cannot be reported. ”
"Are you afraid that it will affect the competition, or are you afraid that people will associate your results with me as a sponsor after the news comes out?"
A light smile curled into her soft lips, she turned over in Fu Tingxiao's arms, snuggled into his arms and continued: "I'm afraid of both of these things. ”
Biting her lip and being silent for a long time, Wen Rou continued: "Thunder Owl, this competition is very important to me, so I don't want it to be affected by other things. ”
Since losing her sight, Wen Rou has almost completely given up her dream of music, and this time she finally got the opportunity to stand on the stage again, so she cherishes it very much.
Fu Tingxiao could understand Wen Rou's mood, and his big palm patted Wen Rou's shoulder, "Okay." ”
The smile on the corner of Wen Soft's mouth deepened, and he rubbed it into Fu Tingxiao's arms again, and took the initiative to hug his waist, "Thank you husband for your understanding." ”
During this period of time with Fu Tingxiao, Wen Rou gradually found an excellent experience of getting along with each other--
Put the mouth a little sweeter
Wen Ruan found that many contradictions that were difficult to reconcile with Fu Tingxiao before can be easily solved by simply using this experience.
Fu Tingxiao looked down at the person who was secretly smug in his arms, and sighed helplessly.