After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

There was silence in the corridor.

Fu Yanhe's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was calm, and the emotions in his eyes were obscure: "Suppress the news on the Internet first, and don't let her know for now."

Wu Fang nodded: "Yes, I will send someone to deal with it."

Meanwhile, inside the box.

Fu Yanhe had been out for a while, Shen Yanhe sorted out all the experimental data, sent it to Jiang Yifeng, put down the tablet, and stretched his neck.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a notification pop up on her phone on the table.

She had set it up before to block all spam ads, and the ones that could be pushed were the small programs that had been installed on major websites before, and news about Xia Ran would be pushed to her.

While moving her neck, Shen Yanhe picked up her phone's fingerprint to unlock it, and clicked on the web link sent to her.

Seeing this, Shen Yanhe moved his neck more and more slowly, and finally stopped completely, looking at the video on the webpage with a somewhat obscure expression.

She had just finished watching the content of the video when the door of the box was pushed open from the outside.

Fu Yanhe came in with a glass of milk, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone in Shen Yanhe's hand. His hand holding the glass tightened slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Yanyan."

She still saw it.

Shen Yanhe raised her head slowly, looked at Fu Yanhe calmly, her breathing was a little heavy.

The two looked at each other for nearly half a minute, and Shen Yanhe finally spoke.

She asked coldly, "Fu Yanhe, who are you?"

After watching that video, the long-standing doubts in Shen Yanhe's heart were finally resolved.

Why did Jiang Yun poison Fu Yanhe to control him.

Why doesn't Fu Yanhe even have a house in Fu's old house.

Why is Fu Yanhe so indifferent to Fu Yu and has no affection for the Fu family.

It turned out that he was not the real young master of the Fu family.

Who is he?

Who is the person she likes now?

At this moment, Shen Yanhe couldn't describe in words what kind of complicated emotions he was feeling in his heart.

Fu Yanhe: "..."

Yan He didn't even bark anymore, it seemed that he was really angry.

Kind of sucks.

He tightened his hand holding the cup slightly, walked towards Shen Yanhe slowly, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I hid it from you at first."

Fu Yanhe put the cup of milk in front of Shen Yanhe, and sat on the chair beside her: "Don't be angry, let me explain to you."

Hearing his confession, Shen Yanhe closed her eyes slightly, pulled the chair back a little, crossed her legs, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Explain."

Fu Yanhe looked at the distance she opened, his eyes were a bit obscure.

He restrained the urge to catch up, and said slowly: "I am indeed not the young master of the Fu family, the real young man of the Fu family, his name is Fu Yanheng."

Fu Yanhe looked indifferent: "My real identity is the second son of the Fu family."

Shen Yanhe closed her eyes, let out a breath slowly, and asked: "So, you knew your identity from the beginning, but you still married me as the eldest son of the Fu family."

Fu Yanhe: "...Yes."

Shen Yanhe was heartbroken: "..." What is this called?

Doesn't that mean that her current identity is actually Fu Yanhe's sister-in-law.

And now, she fell in love with her uncle who pretended to be her husband?

Sister-in-law falls in love with brother-in-law.

What kind of taboo literature is this shit?

Shen Yanhe took a deep breath, suppressed the boredom in her heart, stood up and was about to go out: "I want to be calm and calm by myself, and I will contact you when I calm down."

When she passed by Fu Yanhe, Fu Yanhe stretched out his hand to pull her: "Yanyan, you..."

The fire in Shen Yanhe's heart couldn't be suppressed, she raised her hand and slapped Fu Yanhe's back: "Don't touch me first."

The sound is very crisp.

The back of his hand turned red instantly.

Fu Yanhe's expression remained unchanged, without any pause in his movements, he grabbed her wrist somewhat forcefully: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet."

He got up, pressed Shen Yanhe's shoulders and asked her to sit on the chair again: "I'm going out, you eat breakfast first."

After the words were finished, Fu Yanhe walked out. When he went out, he paused slightly, looked at her sideways and said, "Milk is warm, remember to drink it."

Shen Yanhe folded her hands in front of her chest, expressionless, and ignored him.

Fu Yanhe lowered his eyes, turned around and left the box.

He closed the door, raised his hands and rubbed his temples.

He didn't expect that the Fu family would be so stupid to let Fu Yu blow this matter up.

Leave him unprepared.

It also made Yan Yan so angry.

But fortunately, Yan Yan didn't say anything about divorcing him, which proves that things can still be saved.

Only this time, she will forgive him no matter how much he wants to make a feast.

Sanfang who was guarding outside the box saw Fu Yanhe coming out again, and asked with a puzzled look: "Master Fu, why are you coming out again?"

Reminiscent of the video I saw on the Internet just now, Sanfang's brain became hot, and he blurted out: "Master Fu, you will not be kicked out by your wife, right?"

Fu Yanhe paused slightly, and gave him a very indifferent look: "You go to pack your things now, report to Yifang, and accompany him to finish digging the mine."

"If you can't finish digging, you don't have to go back to your country."

The three parties were dumbfounded.

He wanted to cry but had no tears, his whole body fell down in an instant, and he didn't dare to disobey Fu Yanhe at all: "Yes."

Sanfang drooped his head, turned and left dejectedly.

At this time, in the box.

Shen Yanhe looked at the milk on the dining table, the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was an eyesore.

She picked up the cup with a cold face, drank the milk, and put the cup on the table vigorously.

There was a faint click on the wall of the cup.

Immediately afterwards, cracks spread in all directions.

The cup shattered with a bang.

Shen Yanhe withdrew her intact hand expressionlessly.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, she glanced at it, it was Song Shiwei calling her.

Shen Yanhe picked up the phone.

Song Shiwei's voice came from the phone: "Yanyan, did you... see the news on the Internet?"

She had just finished her work and was about to browse the news online when she saw Fu Yu's video.

After watching the video, Song Shiwei immediately called Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe's brows and eyes were a little irritated, she hummed, and said, "I see."

"Then are you okay now? Didn't you quarrel with Fu Yanhe?"

Shen Yanhe smiled wryly, raised her hand and rubbed the slightly sore brows: "I just finished the quarrel."

Song Shiwei hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Did Fu Yanhe explain to you? Who is he?"

Shen Yanhe was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth and saying, "He said, he is the second son of the Fu family, my younger uncle."

Song Shiwei was so shocked by the news that he couldn't react for a long time: "...huh? Little, little uncle?"

"No, when did the Fu family have second sons? Aren't there only two children, Fu Yanhe and Fu Yu?"

"Then you married Young Master Fu, so don't you now..."

Song Shiwei didn't finish her sentence, and Shen Yanhe could guess what she wanted to say.

She rubbed her temples, sighed and said, "Yes, I am his sister-in-law."

Song Shiwei: "..."

Song Shiwei: "..."

Husband turned into brother-in-law, this... is very exciting.

Song Shiwei held the phone and asked cautiously, "Then...do you want to divorce him?"