Fortunately, a rapid mobile phone ringtone interrupted the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

Fu Shiche took out the phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and gently twisted his eyebrows and pressed to answer, "Hey." ”

When the words fell, a delicate female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ah Che, where are you, I want to see you." ”

The other party's voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in the quiet room.

This voice is very recognizable, on a business trip, Jiang Zhiwei called, it was this woman's voice.

Su Mucheng.

Fu Shiche subconsciously glanced at her, Jiang Zhiwei was listening carefully to the doctor's advice, he took the phone and walked away, his voice was cold, "Something?" ”

"Ah Che, I want to see you."

"Another day, it's not convenient today."

Fu Shiche hung up the phone and walked into the consultation room.

The doctor had already explained the precautions, Jiang Zhiwei sat on the chair, one hand on the table, and the other hand on the back of the chair to stand up.

"Didn't you stop moving?" Fu Shiche took a long step and stepped forward to support her.

The long arm passed through the thin waist, and with a slight force, Jiang Zhiwei was beaten and held in his arms.

Jiang Zhiwei was looking at him and said seriously, "You can go if you want, I'll take a taxi back by myself." ”

When the words came out, Jiang Zhiwei didn't notice that her tone was sour, and she didn't want to be a substitute for Su Mucheng's mouth.

Hearing this, Fu Shiche wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at her, "Are you sure you can go back by yourself?" ”

As if to prove it to him, Jiang Zhiwei struggled hard to get out of his arms, "Let me go." ”

Ignoring her nonsense, Fu Shiche said hello to the doctor and carried her into the elevator.

Jiang Zhiwei felt the hand on her waist gradually tighten, imprisoning her, and gradually gave up the struggle.

The car drove slowly, and Fu Shiche's mobile phone on the central control rang again.

Jiang Zhiwei glanced at it casually, and the caller ID on the screen reminded Su Mucheng.

Fu Shiche held the steering wheel with one hand and hung up the phone with the other.

Jiang Zhiwei turned his face out of the window with some irritation, looking at the night scene flying outside, and a trace of strange emotions appeared in his heart.

Nothing to say all the way.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the underground garage.

Fu Shiche parked the car, opened the passenger door again, and hugged Jiang Zhiwei out.

How did he manage to have a white moonlight in his heart, and he could still hold her as if nothing happened.

Jiang Zhiwei couldn't accept it, and when he walked to the door, Fu Shiche was pressing the password, and heard Jiang Zhiwei's cold voice in his ear, "What is the relationship between you and Su Mucheng?" ”

There was a moment of silence in the air, Fu Shiche pressed the password's hand for a moment, and turned his head to look at the alienated and cold woman in his arms.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Shiche's expression was indifferent, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

After saying that, bow your head and continue to enter the password.

Jiang Zhiwei's nose was sour, after all, he crossed the distance, and said that he would live together and be free with each other, but he lost his sense of proportion first.

Blame yourself for being quick to talk.

The two entered the house, and as soon as they walked to the living room, the old lady saw Jiang Zhi's slightly reddened eyes at a glance.

Seeing the right leg in a plaster, the old lady immediately asked Fu Shiche to put the person on the bed, "Lie down, tomorrow grandma will stew bone broth for you and make up for it." ”

Jiang Zhiwei nodded and hummed.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, my old lady didn't stay too long, and covered her with a quilt, "Then grandma won't bother you, rest early." ”

After speaking, he gave Fu Shiche a look, turned off the lights, and the grandparents came to the living room.

"What's going on? Slightly crying? ”

"Well, I'm afraid it hurts."

What kind of person Jiang Zhiwei is, the old lady knows better than him, looking at her appearance just now, it is obvious that she has been greatly wronged.

The old lady saw a hint from Jiang Zhi's slightly dodging eyes and reddened eyes.

"Is that woman looking for you again?"

The last time he ate, Fu Lei mentioned Su Mucheng in front of Jiang Zhiwei, and was scolded by the old lady afterwards.

Now that woman actually ran under her nose to be a demon, and she was not small.

Fu Shiche poured a cup of tea for the old lady, unable to see her expression, "Grandma, don't worry, I have nothing to do with her." ”

After listening to Fu Shiche's words, the old lady's anger subsided a lot.

The old lady glanced at her grandson and said in a cold voice, "It's useless for me to rest assured, you have to let Wei Wei rest assured!" I said a long time ago that woman is not suitable for you, let alone the daughter-in-law of our Fu family. If I hadn't looked at her late parents, I would have ...... long ago."

The old lady sighed, a little hated that iron could not be made of steel, "Hey, forget it, it's all old things, don't mention it." Ah Che, don't forget that you are married now and have a wife, pay attention to proportion. Weiwei is a good girl, you must not let her down. ”

"Got it, grandma."

When the old lady returned to the room, Fu Shiche took out his mobile phone with a cold face, and his slender fingers slid across the screen.

When Su Mucheng received the information, his whole face was pale, whiter than the quilt under him.

Looking at her instantaneous changing face, the agent on the side didn't know why, "What's wrong?" Mr. Fu is not coming? ”

"It's all your fault!" Su Mucheng threw the phone at her in a fit of rage, "It's all over now." ”

The message that Jiang Zhiwei received was indeed sent at the instigation of the agent, but it was also she who wanted to give Jiang Zhiwei a dismissal.

Now it's her to blame again, the agent picked up the mobile phone that fell to the ground in a fit of anger, looked at the message, and almost fainted.

"One more time, if I find out, I will make you and your agent disappear completely."

The agent's face was not much better than Su Mucheng's, and even his voice was shaking, "Mr. Fu won't really like that woman, right?" ”

Hearing this, Su Mucheng glared at her fiercely, and her usually gentle and pure face instantly became vicious and hideous, "No one can snatch Ah Che away from me!" ”

"I advise you to stop for a while, if Mr. Fu is really angry, I'm afraid it will ......"

The agent's unfinished words were caught by Su Mucheng, "I'm afraid he will really attack us?" ”

The agent advised her, "I'm going to tour soon, don't make any extras, bear with it first, the most important thing at the moment is to tour." ”

At the beginning, for the position of chief cello, she gave up Fu Shiche and went abroad.

Now when she wants to look back, she finds that everything has changed, and everything is starting to get out of her control.

What she couldn't accept the most was that Fu Shiche actually married an ordinary strange woman.

This made it even more difficult for her to accept.

Mrs. Fu's position was originally hers, but the appearance of this woman changed everything.

She wants to get back everything that belongs to her.

When the tour is over, she will settle accounts with the woman.

The agent reminded, "Mr. Fu, it's best to apologize in person." ”

calmed down, Su Mucheng dialed Fu Shiche's phone, and it was quickly connected.

"Ah Che, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this, I had a depressive episode that day, and I couldn't control myself for a while, I'm sorry."

After a long time, Fu Shiche's cold voice came from the microphone, "Mu Cheng, the person who owes you is not me." ”