Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"It's okay to be late. Summer is indeed more suitable for taking wedding photos. Has Yueyue thought about where to take wedding photos? I can recommend a few places for you." Dong Yuan eased the atmosphere with a bright smile.

She saw through Wen Qingyue's thoughts at a glance, and was a little surprised that this girl was not in a hurry to announce her identity as Mrs. Fu.

It seems that not everyone is eager to be tied with Fu Han.

Wen Qingyue thought that the topic of wedding would stop here, but she was startled when she heard her words, her expression was blank for a few seconds, "I didn't think about it."

Dong Yuan took Fu Zhengsheng's soup, took two sips, and slightly pursed her lower lip, "Yueyue, you are really special, I think I know why Fu Han likes you, other girls have longed for or thought about it before they got their certificates. Well, the place to take wedding photos, you never even thought about it."

"Hehe—" Wen Qingyue smirked, and quietly glanced at the man beside him. Fu Han looked calm, and when he noticed her gaze, his eyes turned to meet her gaze. The foggy eyes made her guess that he was looking at her. what to think.

Does Fu Han like her because she is special?No, at the beginning it was entirely because she could help him detoxify, break robbery, and serve as a shield. As for herself, she also used him.

If Dong Yuan knew that they obtained the certificate with the mood of project cooperation, she could understand why she never dreamed of the wedding at all.

Of course, Dong Yuan didn't know, she only saw that Wen Qingyue didn't love Fu Han that much, and Fu Han was the one who fell into it.

Dong Yuan's eyes turned between the two, and continued: "I took pictures with your second uncle on Koh Samui. The scenery over there is very beautiful, you can consider it."

Wen Qingyue responded politely: "Okay, I'll go back and do a strategy."

After dinner, Fu Han and Grandpa Fu went to the study, Fu Zheng answered the phone and went upstairs, only Wen Qingyue and Dong Yuan were left in the living room.

Dong Yuan stood up suddenly and said, "Yueyue, you can play by yourself, I'll go upstairs to get something."

Wen Qingyue: "Okay, you are busy with your own business and don't worry about me."

A few minutes later, Dong Yuan came over with a box and sat down beside Wen Qingyue, "Yueyue gave this to you as a meeting gift."

It turned out that she went upstairs to get something to give her a gift.

"Thank you, Second Aunt!" Wen Qingyue thanked in surprise, took the box and opened it, and found a glass bracelet lying quietly in the box.

Wen Qingyue doesn't understand jade, but she also knows how precious this quality is. A bracelet is equivalent to a suite in the center of Jiangcheng City. She closed the box and returned it to Dong Yuan: "Second Aunt, I accept your wish. The gift It's too expensive, I can't take it."

No merit and no reward.

Dong Yuan pressed her hand, "It's not expensive, you are the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family, this bracelet is the wish of your second uncle and me, if you don't accept it, you won't treat us as family."

Having said all this, Wen Qingyue couldn't refuse anymore, Dong Yuan enthusiastically opened the box, took out the bracelet, and grabbed her hand, "Come on, I'll put it on for you."

The glass bracelet was pressed against the skin of her wrist with some weight, Wen Qingyue was caught by Dong Yuan's hand and admired uncomfortably, "Sure enough, you still look good with it, don't take it off."

Wen Qingyue didn't pay attention to the meaning of "still" in her sentence, she smiled, and said: "I'd better put it away, my major is bumpy every day, if I accidentally break it, don't worry about it." alright."

Dong Yuan stopped her movement, and said indifferently: "I'll just break it and give it to you again. It's just a bracelet, no matter how expensive it is, it's still an item. You have to wear it to have value, and it's worthless when you put it away."

This rich and powerful, nonchalant tone really left Wen Qingyue speechless.

For the first time in her life, she felt that the richest man, Fu Han, was very low-key, he was not at all like his family members, his natural annoyance was a bit like the famous saying of a rich man surnamed Ma - not interested in money!

When Fu Han came down, the two were about to go back to the villa, but suddenly there was a strong wind blowing outside, followed by lightning and thunder, the two could only stay and stay in the mansion for one night.

At 22:30, it was raining heavily and the wind was blowing against the windows.

Wen Qingyue drew the curtains of the room, lay on Fu Han's bed in a daze, Fu Han came out of the bathroom wrapped in a nightgown, and said, "Put the water in, go take a shower."

"Okay." Wen Qingyue sat up with her waist and abdomen, and quietly said: "Mr. Fu, there is a very serious problem now."

Fu Han grabbed the towel and wiped his hair. Hearing this, he looked up at her and asked, "What's the problem?"

"You have no change of clothes."

"..."

Fu Han paused, shook his hair, grabbed the towel and walked towards the closet, opened the closet under Wen Qingyue's gaze, and stood sideways, "Are these enough for you to change?"

Wen Qingyue blinked in shock, got up and walked over, reached out to grab half of the women's clothing in the closet, and turned to look at him: "Why are there women's clothes in your closet? Could it be..."

Fu Han thought she was going to be jealous again, so he opened his mouth.She choked on her words.

"Could it be that you have a fetish for women?" Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows high, her eyes faintly revealing excitement.

"..."

Fu Han didn't want to guess why the little girl was so excited all of a sudden, and said, "When I brought you here for the first time, someone prepared it, just to prevent a situation like tonight."

Wen Qingyue was a little surprised by this answer, and heard the man say: "I chose it according to your dressing style at that time. If you don't like it, I will take you to the mall tomorrow to buy it again."

Wen Qingyue suddenly looked down at the slippers on her feet, "So, you also bought these slippers?"

Fu Han nodded, "Well, I can't let my wife go home without her own shoes."

"..." The corners of Wen Qingyue's eyes twitched slightly. She thought it was Su Wanyu's, but she didn't expect him to buy the same model. What's wrong with this man? "The clothes are all in line with my style, just change into a pair of slippers."

Wen Qingyue was both touched and a little depressed at the moment, finally turned into a sigh, took a nightgown casually, and then found that the nightgown on him was a couple's style, and her mood immediately improved a lot.

With a buoyant mood, he closed the closet with his nightgown in his arms, took his underwear from the side drawer, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Wen Qingyue picked up her underwear and her pupils shrank slightly. She accidentally took two pieces. After removing the top one, there was a white lace skirt underneath, which was nothing special. When she picked it up, her pupils instantly Zooming in, hot air swept across her cheeks.

It turned out to be a set of white lace underwear.

She couldn't help thinking back to what Fu Han said just now, these clothes were all selected and purchased by him, so...he wanted her to wear this set?

"Yueyue?" She was still struggling, but Fu Han knocked on the door suddenly, startling her, and hid the clothes behind her in a panic, "What's wrong?"

Fu Han: "It's okay, I thought you fell asleep, you can't soak in the bath for too long, isn't it alright?"

Wen Qingyue: "Horse, immediately."