Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

The kiss was fleeting, and soon he separated, leaning over to press her on the sofa, Wen Qingyue opened her mouth to say something, but before she could say anything, her mouth was sealed again.

The line between life and death has passed, and when she just came back, he wanted to kiss her, and wanted to hug her into his arms and kiss her hard.

Breathing intertwined, the temperature of the two of them rose, scorching hot and scary, and they were about to lose control, Wen Qingyue hurriedly grabbed Fu Han's hand, and hurriedly stopped: "No! Your wound will open."

Fu Han rested his chin on her shoulder, gasped and said in a low voice, "No...I, I'll move more gently..."

"No! This is a doctor, a hospital." Wen Qingyue gritted her teeth and grabbed his wrist, bent her knees to push him up, but was afraid that her knees would hit his abdominal wound, so he pushed her legs down again.

"Fu Han!"

"Shh, shhh, good boy, don't be angry, I won't move you, hold you for a while, let me hug you for a while." Fu Han took advantage of his height and weight to trap Wen Qingyue on the sofa, with his stubbled chin resting on the hollow of her neck Rubbing it, like sandpaper rubbing against the skin, a little painful and itchy.

Wen Qingyue felt that if she kept rubbing like this, she would get angry again, "Fu Han, you, stop rubbing!"

Fu Han paused, raised his head slightly to look at her, and asked maliciously, "Where are you not rubbing against?"

"...Fu Han!" Wen Qingyue felt that he was suddenly making malicious retorts, gritted her teeth and lowered her voice, the sides of her ears were flushed, and even the end of her eyes were reddened by force.

She was really impatient, Fu Han didn't dare to tease her anymore, coaxing, "Okay, okay, don't rub, be good, I'll hug you."

This time he was really honest, he just hugged her and didn't move his hands or feet, the surrounding was quiet and only the sound of their breathing could be heard.

After a while, Wen Qingyue's brain also cooled down. She lay on her back, stroking his soft short hair, and asked softly, "Do you have any clue about the person who chased you this time?"

Fu Han sniffed her hair, and said calmly after hearing the words: "It should be the work of the Liu family. They released the news. There are many people who want my life. It is difficult to find out for a while. You can't do anything to them without evidence."

Fu Han got up and sat up, and brushed his bangs covering his eyes, "Liu Nanchen is doomed this time. Liu Songnian has always put the group first. He will be abandoned and his limbs will be cut to survive."

He knew that old man too well, and his methods were ruthless, even if he was his own son, if he endangered the company, he would immediately abandon him.

The Liu family had just been tricked by him, and it wasn't long before Liu Nanchen committed another crime. Although he committed the crime himself, it was because they entered, and the Liu family would place the blame on them.

"They are now surrounded by public opinion. Even if they really abandon Liu Nanchen to protect themselves, they will still be hit. In the future, the Liu family will definitely target the Wen family." Wen Qingyue sat up and straightened the clothes he messed up, thinking Wen Canghai probably hated her even more because of this.

Wen Canghai didn't show up for the past two days when she was hospitalized. Could it be that the Liu family has already started to take revenge on Wen's?

Wen Qingyue telegraphed her thoughts and said, "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so you ask Ah Cheng to go through the discharge procedures for me."

Fu Han frowned, "You haven't recovered from your injuries, what are you going to do when you leave the hospital?"

"I'm just injured on the skin, and it doesn't affect my movement." Wen Qingyue rubbed her wrists and didn't pay attention to his expression, thoughtfully, "Besides, if I don't leave the hospital, how can I deal with the people who hurt me?"

She would not be able to sing without this play. The good show has already begun, and she has to make this play come to a successful conclusion.

The faint potion smell mixed with the man's own hormonal smell approached her, covering her unconsciously.

Fu Han hugged her into his arms, roasting her with his fiery chest, and a pleasant voice sounded above his head, "I'll be with you."

"No!" Wen Qingyue directly refused, turned to look at him and said: "You are not a skin trauma, if I abduct you out of the hospital together, if something happens to you, grandpa and the others will not have to peel me a layer of skin?"

Fu Han lowered his head and pecked her lips, "No, grandpa likes you, he can't bear it."

Wen Qingyue was thrown back by his kiss, covered his mouth with her hand, and said with a sneer, "Su Wanyu is willing, this time I wish I could be skinned and torn apart!"

Fu Han burst out laughing, and kissed her palm jokingly, Wen Qingyue's hand shrank quickly due to the hot and humid touch, and he said with a smile: "Still jealous of her?"

"Can't you eat it?" Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows and asked back, put her hands on her shoulders, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Don't tell me that you are just a brother and sister, do you really think she treats you as a brother?"

She didn't believe that he was so dull and couldn't see what Su Wanyu was thinking.

Fu Han was silent, as if he was recalling Su Wanyu's recent performances, and then said: "Wanyu has followed me and Su Yan since she was a child, and it is impossible for her to have any other feelings for us. Maybe she really cares about me, but that It’s as a big brother’s concern.”

Wen Qingyue: "..."

Men are really stupid b.

Wen Qingyue felt a little sad for Su Wanyu, what could be better than liking someone for so many years, only to see you as a younger sister and not think about that at all.

"Don't worry, I only have you in my heart, she is my sister, you don't even need to be jealous of her." Fu Han only thought she was jealous, pinching her cheek and coaxing her softly.

"..., I'm jealous of your sister!" Wen Qingyue swears angrily, feeling very upset, and can understand the mood of those online boyfriends who complain that they can't see the green tea, so aggrieved!

Wen Qingyue forcibly pushed him away, pulled away from the warm atmosphere, stayed away from the sofa and the scumbag, returned to her bed, and said in a muffled voice, "Anyway, don't leave the hospital with me."

Fu Han saw her losing her temper and thought she was so cute, so he followed closely to Tie Tie, not caring about her cold face.

"My injury is fine, and I'm fine when I'm discharged from the hospital. You go home to clean up the people, and I'll support you, okay?" Fu Han lay down next to her, relying on his abdominal injury, she didn't dare to push him, and stuck to her Squeezed into a bed, the bed protested overwhelmed.

"Go down!" Wen Qingyue stretched out her hand to push his chest, Fu Han lay on his side and hugged her waist without moving, taking a proper breath, and said miserably: "Hiss, baby, get up, I'm pressing the wound gone."

"..." The corners of Wen Qingyue's eyes twitched, and she didn't want to expose her face, "Your wound is on the left side of the abdomen, and you are pressing on the right side."

Fu Han raised his eyebrows, raised one corner of his mouth, and smiled wickedly, "I just want to hug you and stay with you."

He looks so clingy like a wolf dog, Wen Qingyue's heart softened, "Just hug, don't move."

Fu Han successfully hugged Wenxiang Nephrite into his arms, and said persistently: "I'll go home after I leave the hospital and take care of myself. Yuan Bai will help me check, and I won't hurt myself at home. The home is spacious and convenient for me to work. The point is And you are with me, the body and mind are comfortable, and the injury will heal faster."