Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Qingyue raised a smile at the right time and waved to Allen, "Hello!"

Allen's eyes lit up, he took a picture of Lu Yu, and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Hi, beautiful lady, do you have any requests?" Alan stood behind Wen Qingyue's chair, looking at her in the mirror and asked.

Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, and made a serious request: "Well... don't need to be too conspicuous."

Allen: "Is the request of a beautiful lady like you so frivolous?"

The back of Wen Qingyue's neck went numb, she smiled politely, and thought to herself, do all of you in this industry talk like you?

Although Alan's words were exaggerated, he was aesthetically pleasing and gave her a small blue velvet dress with suspenders.

The front of the dress looked ordinary, and when she turned around, the large backless design dazzled her beautiful shoulders, and looked down with a few thin silver chains, and there was a big bow cut off, and the shiny bow on the bow The fine glitter under the light sets off the skin on her back, which is too beautiful to behold.

Lu Yu stared blankly, and after a while he hurriedly lowered his gaze, feeling a little uncomfortable because his heart was beating so fast.

Allen was amazed and boasted: "My God, Lu Yu still knows how to choose a dress. Miss Sister, you look so beautiful in this dress!"

Suddenly being nominated, Lu Yu didn't know why, and felt guilty for no reason, so he didn't answer.

Wen Qingyue glanced at Lu Yu who was sitting on the sofa at the back, he didn't even raise his head, his attention seemed to be on the magazine, "Thank you!"

"Miss Sister, your back is very beautiful. I won't let you loose your hair. I'll tie it up for you and put on some makeup."

Wen Qingyue nodded slightly, "Okay, listen to you."

After another half an hour, Wen Qingyue finished packing, got up, took her bag and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm fine."

Lu Yu raised his eyes to look at her, and was stunned for a while, as if he didn't recognize her.

Wen Qingyue laughed, "You make me feel like I usually have poor makeup skills."

Lu Yu came back to his senses, his ears felt slightly hot, "No, no, it's just the first time I saw you wearing an evening dress, it's a bit strange."

Wen Qingyue was noncommittal, looked at the time, and said: "We should go, if we don't go, we will be late."

"Oh, good!" Lu Yu stood up abruptly, straightened his suit, and made a gesture of invitation to her.

Wen Qingyue smiled but walked towards the door. After the two came out, Lu Yu glanced at the bag in her hand and said, "Wait a minute, there is a luxury store downstairs, let me change your handbag."

While talking, the elevator also reached the first floor. Wen Qingyue saw the store next to the elevator at a glance, and smiled, "Okay, it just so happens that this bag doesn't fit well."

A few minutes later, Wen Qingyue took a handbag with a white bow, and Lu Yu opened the door for her as a gentleman, and bent down to get into the car after she got into the car.

At the same time, in the hotel where the reception was held, Liu Nanfeng was listening to his subordinates report what Wen Qingyue and Lu Yu had done in the afternoon.

"Okay, keep staring, find a way to take more photos." Liu Nanfeng tugged on his tie, the corner of his mouth widening into a smile.

The assistant stood by, and waited for the person who reported the news to go down before saying: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Lu must have brought her here to help her win this project. They have such a good relationship. If you target her, Mr. Lu will Won't……"

Liu Nanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who says I want to target her, Mr. Lu is our partner, since he is interested, we naturally have to push the boat along."

What's more, Wen Qingyue has helped him once, and the favor must be paid back.

The assistant was stunned, not quite understanding what he meant, "Then before you..."

"Favours can't be too obvious, the chairman still needs to do some work." Liu Nanfeng turned to look at the assistant, "Be smarter tonight, President Lu likes her, give him more opportunities."

The assistant's pupils dilated slightly: "But... she is Fu, that person. If he knows that we are behind the scenes, will he get angry?"

Liu Nanfeng's eyes darkened slightly, his tone didn't change, and he said gently, "Do you have to leave people with excuses?"

Although the words were gentle, the assistant who was familiar with his character trembled in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head, "Yes!"

……

The neon lights at night fell on Wen Qingyue's face through the car window. She looked down at the phone, and Lu Yu's eyes fell on her face involuntarily, watching her.

He only discovered now that her skin is very fair, her facial features are very delicate, bright and beautiful, she is the type that men can't resist.

Lu Yu found that his heart was beating fast again, beating and drumming.

He was afraid that Wen Qingyue would hear something wrong with him, so he quietly moved to the other side, distanced himself, and clutched his chest, trying to weaken the sound of his heartbeat in this way.

Wen Qingyue's mind was on Fu Han at the moment, and she didn't notice his movements.

She frowned, afraid that she would miss Fu Han's call when she went to the reception, so she simply called him now.

"Hello?" A man's low voice sounded from the phone, and then the noisy voice in the background disappeared, replaced by his breathing.

He changed to a quiet place to pick up.

It seems that he is still socializing.

Wen Qingyue was silent for a few seconds before speaking, "Are you here?"

"Well, it's almost three o'clock."

Arrived so early, but he didn't call her back.

Wen Qingyue's heart stopped instantly, and she said with some resentment: "Didn't you read the message I sent you?"

Lu Yu looked sideways at her, and guessed who the person on the other side of the phone was from her expression and tone. His rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he felt an indescribable pain.

Fu Han rubbed between his brows, "I'm sorry Yueyue, I forgot, I have too much work."

Wen Qingyue thought of many reasons, such as he was too busy to read the news, or his phone ran out of battery, but he never thought that he was too busy to forget.

Don't be angry, she still seems quite angry.

It felt as if he didn't care about her at all, and didn't take her words seriously.

Wen Qingyue was silent for a few seconds, suppressed her emotions, remained calm and rational, and said: "I see, you can continue to work, hang up."

When the words fell, he hung up directly.

Hearing the busy tone of hanging up, Fu Han opened his mouth and sighed helplessly.

He came here this time because there was a serious problem here, and Liu joined forces with the gangsters in city S to put him together.

He just arrived at the airport today, and he was hunted down halfway before he got there. He was afraid that she would be worried, so he didn't call. He was busy all the time, so he forgot.

The little girl looked angry.

Fu Han quickly edited the message and sent it, turned off the phone after sending it, and turned back to the box.

Here, Wen Qingyue received the message, clicked on it, and became even angrier.

So it's not that he didn't have time to reply her a message, but he didn't want to reply at that time, he didn't want to reply.

No matter how busy you are, can you be so busy that you don't even have time to type a word?

Lu Yu saw that her expression was cold, and asked, "Have you had a fight with your boyfriend?"