Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 9 The Fu Family
Professor Bo actually knows her birthday, and every year on July 7th, the WeChat account will send her a happy birthday. He Wanqian remembers that when she went to help a few years ago, it was midsummer, and her birthday was spent in the chaos of war. She never mentioned her birthday to anyone.

It's just that at this time He Wanqian didn't have the heart to ask Professor Bo why. She returned to the security room that was just like hell. She needed to find out the day when the video was secretly shot, but this time Tang Cheng accompanied her.

From dawn to dusk, He Wanqian and Tang Cheng watched it together five or six times during that time, and even watched four or five times before and after the video to confirm that no suspicious person had entered or left the locker room.

He Wanqian's phone rang at this moment, it was Fu Sihe calling, He Wanqian was so busy looking for the video, she forgot that she was going to Fu Sihe's house for dinner tonight.

"Repent?" The tone on the phone was not indulgent at all, but more questioning.

"I'm sorry, something happened in the courtyard." He Wanqian apologized.

"Is it over? I'll ask Fang Yu to pick you up when it's over."

"It's over." He Wanqian replied immediately, after searching for so long, she really couldn't find it, she was going to give up, and just download the red-headed document, if she doesn't get the evaluation this year, wait for next year, anyway, this year is not too bad.

After hanging up the phone, He Wanqian was about to leave, but was pulled down by Tang Cheng, "Old He, you can't leave, if you leave, you're done for this year."

"If I don't leave now, marrying Fu Sihe is going to blow my mind." He Wanqian replied that Fu Sihe was more important than anything else, and she could give up everything for Fu Sihe.

"Indeed, Fu Sihe is much better than the title of deputy chief physician." Tang admitted his fate, if He Wanqian hugged Fu Sihe's thigh, it would be a blessing in disguise.

Outside the hospital, a Bugatti Veyron was parked at the door, and Fu Sihe was sitting in the back seat waiting for He Wanqian.

As soon as He Wanqian walked to the door, he heard a lot of discussions. The patient's family members, hospital staff, and everyone passing by couldn't help discussing.

He Wanqian put on her hat, covered her mask, and immediately ran into the car, as if afraid of being seen by her colleagues in the courtyard.

"Is it embarrassing to ride in my car?" Fu Sihe asked.

"Don't be ashamed, I'm afraid my colleagues will see me in such an expensive car and ask me to borrow money, but I don't have money to borrow." He Wan said with a slight smile.

"Let's drive." What Fu Sihe disliked the most was the fireworks on He Wanqian's body, at least this kind of thing would not appear on Song Lanshan's body.

"Should I go home and change?" He Wanqian asked.

"No need." Fu Sihe replied impatiently, He Wanqian's late arrival probably made him unhappy.

He Wanqian only wore a long fringed dress today, and it was a temporary change before leaving work today. This dress was from last year. It was given to her by Fu Sihe at that time. Fu Sihe's phone calls and requests were always in He Wan When Qian is on duty or it is too late to go home, He Wanqian habitually prepares a long skirt and puts it in the lounge for emergencies.

The Fu family lived in Jiayulongting in the center of Los Angeles. The people who lived in Jiayulongting were either rich or noble. The Song family and the He family all lived here. The three families were family friends. My own child has made a doll kiss.

It was the first time He Wanqian came here, the car drove into the courtyard, and there was a gorgeously dressed woman standing there outside the door, seeing Fu Sihe got off the car, she immediately stepped forward to greet her, "Sihe, you are finally home. "

He Wanqian got out of the car with Fu Sihe, and the woman looked at He Wanqian from top to bottom, "Is this your girlfriend?"

"Well, Wanwan, this is my mother." Fu Sihe pointed to He Xunxiang and introduced to He Wanqian.

"Hello, Auntie." He Wanqian greeted He Wanqian politely, but it seemed that He Wanqian didn't give He Wanqian a good look. "Here is a little gift from me"

The gift that He Wanqian was about to hand just now was pushed back by her. "Leave it alone, our Fu family has no shortage of things."

After He Ziwan said that, he took Fu Sihe by the arm and went into the back room, leaving He Wanqian outside alone.

"Sihe." He Wanqian still wanted to call Fu Sihe, but He's voice was so loud that it covered her voice.

He Wanqian had no choice but to obediently follow behind Fu Sihe, holding the undelivered gift in his hand.

The decoration of Fu's house is extremely luxurious. He Wanqian originally thought that her and Fu Sihe's villa was luxurious enough, but never thought that compared with Fu's house, it was like the tip of the iceberg.

"It's really from the countryside. I haven't seen such a nice house before." He Ziwan taunted when he saw He Wanqian's wide-eyed eyes.

At this moment, He Wanqian's inferiority complex and self-esteem were magnified countless times. She clearly came to visit Fu Sihe's parents out of politeness, but she never wanted to get upset.

"Mom, where's Dad?" Fu Sihe, who had just gone upstairs to look for Fu's father, came downstairs and saw He Wanqian standing at the door with his head bowed. Don't wander around."

"Your father has gone to Song's house." He Xun said with a smile.

He Wanqian understood thoroughly that the Fu family had never accepted her, and it was only Fu Sihe who agreed to her marriage, not the entire Fu family.

"Sihe, go to Song's house and call your dad back." He Xun dismissed Fu Sihe and left He Wanqian at Fu's house.

After Fu Sihe left, He Ziwan sat down next to He Wanqian, and brought her a glass of water, which was freshly boiled. When He Wanqian took it, his hot fingers were bubbling, and he didn't dare to drink it. Throw the cup on the ground.

"It's quite calm." He Zi smiled, "Xiao He, it's not that Auntie bullied you on purpose, it's just that Auntie wants you to be more sensible. Si He's wife shouldn't be a little girl from a small place like you, Auntie I hope that like the daughter of the Song family, she can help Sihe wherever she goes, you know what Auntie means."

"Understood." He Wanqian lowered her head, her eyes were already red, and her eyeballs were rolling in her eye sockets. She clearly knew that this would be the result, but when she really knew, He Wanqian was still very sad.

"Then Auntie won't keep you for today's dinner, you can go out later and take a taxi back." He Ziran got up and opened the door and said.

He Wanqian got up and went out. Not long after she left the door, she heard the sound of throwing something from behind. She didn't need to guess to know that it was He Xun who threw out the things she gave her.

He Wan went out with blushing eyes, looking at the iron gate of a house not far away, Fu Sihe was standing at the gate, holding a girl with an angelic face in his arms, the girl's seaweed-like hair was scattered on the collarbone In every way, every gesture is the gentle temperament of a lady, and the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to He Wanqian, in other words, He Wanqian's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to her.

Obviously she did nothing wrong, but today it seems that she did everything wrong.He Wanqian hid at the corner, crying like a wronged tearful man.

(End of this chapter)