After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 145 The Appearance of the Supernatural Person
As An Muxue said, she raised a smile and looked at Fu Yunchu. Fu Yunchu took a pen and drew back and forth by the side, and shook his head dissatisfied, "No, this posture is not very good, and it looks strange to you two, since it is for Just think about it, why don't the two of you be more intimate?"

An Muxue's face froze for a moment, and just as she turned her head, Fu Yunting suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her into the pavilion, supported the pillar next to her with one hand, and held her against the wall in his arms, "I didn't turn back when I opened the bow. I reminded you, since Yun Chu has expressed such a need, we will try our best to fulfill it for her."

"What?" An Muxue's heart suddenly hung in her throat, and the current posture was exactly the same as in the painting.

"That's right, that's right." Fu Yunchu suddenly had an inspiration, and said happily to the two of them, "Brother, don't hold on to Miss An's wrist, it looks like you are forcing it, put your hands in your pockets, Miss An , you just put your hands on your waist and lean on the pillar."

Listening to Fu Yunchu's words, the two of them posed in exactly the same pose as in the painting. An Muxue didn't know what she was thinking at this moment. She was completely shocked. It turned out that she was really the woman in the painting. Fu Yunting didn't lie to her. But why, why is she so sad in her heart?

She just looked at Fu Yunting quietly like this, Fu Yunting's eyes were extremely affectionate, suddenly his eyes flickered, because he saw the tears in this woman's eyes, and for some reason there was a pain in his heart, this woman actually Cried.

Why?Is it because he forced her to paint?Or did he cry only when he forced her to stay?
"What's wrong with you?" Fu Yunting frowned and asked, "Don't cry, if you don't like this, I'll tell Yunchu to stop now."

"No." An Muxue quickly stopped her, her voice trembling, "Yunting, do you really like me that much?"

A question caught Fu Yunting, his heart seemed to be in a mess, and the hand holding the pillar was slightly clenched into a fist.

Staring at the woman in his arms, he said affectionately, "I don't know how to talk sweet words, and I don't know how to say those romantic words, but I can assure you that you are really the first woman who made me fall in love. I don't know what will happen in the future. What kind of situation, but at least now even if I have to sacrifice my life for you, I am willing."

When An Muxue heard this, the tears in An Muxue's eyes couldn't hold back, and they rolled down her face. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she looked at him with a smile and said, "Okay, I agree to your pursuit, But it's not me, but the previous me, the me in your time and space, I promise you, I will take you to find her after the painting is finished, if you pursue her, we can be together in the future. "

Fu Yunting was taken aback by her words. He liked the woman in front of him, who had nothing to do with her before. Now, if he went to pursue the former her again, how could he guarantee that he would definitely catch him?

"You..." No matter what, Fu Yunting was still a little happy in his heart, because this woman agreed to him, "You mean to let me pursue you in this time and space, that is, you ten years ago."

"En." An Muxue nodded repeatedly, "If you catch her now, we can be together in the future. In this way, no matter in this time and space or in the future, we can stay together forever, Yun Ting, You must not let me down, if one day I disappear from this time and space, then I will wait for you in the future, you must treat me well so that I will not regret it ten years later."

"No." Deep in love, Fu Yunting hugged An Muxue tightly in his arms, but Fu Yunchu who was painting was stunned at such a scene.

Didn't the two of them quarrel fiercely just now?Why are they hugging each other again now? What's the situation?Her painting is not finished yet.

But looking at the current situation, Fu Yunchu poked himself on the head with a pen, should he call them?

In desperation, a mobile phone suddenly appeared in front of her, and the photo on the mobile phone was the one of the two of them standing on the lower wall of the gazebo just now.

"Use this painting." Wen Shijie said gently beside him.

Fu Yunchu glanced at him, then looked at the photos on the phone, nodded repeatedly, "Yes."

"Then you won't leave, right?" Fu Yunchu hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and asked this question with an almost trembling voice.

"Yes." An Muxue responded, "Until you catch up with me ten years ago, I will definitely not leave you."

Only then did Fu Yunting feel relieved, and his arms holding the woman tightened a bit, and he finally chased the woman into his hands.

Here, in a plain street in Jiangcheng, there is a very inconspicuous noodle restaurant, but there is a long line of people here.

After inquiring, I found out that a chef came to this noodle shop before, saying that he came from the future, and the noodles he made were really delicious.

And the three of them knew the problem as soon as they tasted the noodles. There is an unknown factor in this kind of noodles, and this kind of factor can only be found in the future time and space. The chef of this noodle shop is definitely a time traveler, but he Why not use one's own identity to accomplish a great cause, but to be a chef in a noodle restaurant with peace of mind is indeed doubtful.

After queuing for a long time, we finally got three people.

Three people came to the noodle shop, one of them asked for a bowl of noodles, and after a while, hot noodles were served on the table.

But no one wanted to eat, Zhao Wenman supported the table with one hand and tapped rhythmically, suddenly she looked up at the two people in front of her and said, "Our organization had a mutual induction force before, but now After here, this kind of power disappeared. The chef inside didn't know our existence. If he went in rashly like this, he would shock more people, so we had to find a way to get him out without anyone noticing. "

After saying this, she and Ye Chuang looked at Fu Yunting at the same time.

He was the first group of people to leave the organization, and basically no one in the organization knew his identity, which was the most appropriate.

Fu Yunting also understood what they meant, heaved a long sigh of relief, straightened his necktie, "Okay, I'll go."

After agreeing to come down to the task, I looked back at the customers around me, "I'll go when there are fewer people. Do you still eat this side?"

Ye Chuang lowered his head and glanced, "Although people are not good people, noodles are good noodles after all. Throw it away and eat it."

Zhang Wenman also nodded slightly, "I haven't been poisoned either, I don't eat for nothing, and I have the strength to work after eating."

(End of this chapter)