Warm wife strikes

Chapter 1482
"I know, Aunt Wen, don't worry." Fu Ya also accompanied Wen Jialing in acting, if she didn't let Wen Jialing completely relax, how could she have a chance to seize the current situation, so Fu Ya basically followed Wen Jialing's words. go down.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, go ahead, I have an appointment to play mahjong, so I'm leaving first." Wen Jialing picked up her handbag, said something to Fu Ya, and went straight out the door.

Fu Ya thought that when Wen Jialing went out at this time, she would definitely not meet the masked man again, so she didn't care what she was going to do, so she went back to her room and slumped on the bed in a large font. Tired her out.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Not long after, the little milk bag came home from school, because Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng were very busy during this time, so the little milk bag was handed over to Lei's family. The driver went to pick him up, no, he came back from school so soon.

"Mommy is a bit tired, so I'll just lie down and give you a message." Fu Ya turned her head to look at her precious son, thinking how time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the little milk bag has grown so big.

"Mommy, don't do it if you are tired, and leave everything to Daddy. A man must behave like a gentleman and not let his wife be troubled." Xiao Naipao stood there with her hips crossed, speaking the truth sets.

"Pfft." Fu Ya burst out laughing, "Who taught you this?"

"Tch, do I need someone to teach me this? Common sense, okay?" Little Naibao complained about her mommy, and walked over to Fu Ya's bed and sat down on Fu Ya's bed, "When is mommy going to recover her identity? Also, Do you want to notify Uncle Jun of your marriage? He knows that you will be very sad when you get married. "

Speaking of Jun Luochuan, Fu Ya had a headache again. Apart from these few friends around her, she hadn't told anyone else about her marriage. The wedding invitation hadn't been printed yet. The main reason was that she hadn't announced her real identity. She originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to say it, but she felt that she was too good to say it.

"Son, what do you think Mommy should say about her identity?" Fu Ya simply asked her son for advice. Although the little milk bag is only 5 years old, she is very mature in handling things. Fu Ya has to ask him many things Views.

"Just tell me, Mommy, what are you hesitating about?" Xiao Naibao really doesn't understand what her own mommy thinks, but it's just an identity, just tell everyone directly, why bother to keep procrastinating.

But Fu Ya's thoughts are different from Xiao Nai Bao's. She remembers that when she was going to marry Lei Zifeng six years ago, Lei Zifeng's father, Lei Ming, disagreed very much, just because she was from the Fu family. What if Lei Ming doesn't agree with their marriage if they announce their identities?And Lei Tianjiao, maybe she will come to sabotage again.

But Ji Fanxing is still only a temporary identity, it is impossible to use it for a lifetime, and it is impossible for her to live every day with a face that does not belong to her. Fu Ya found that she was really a little entangled.

"Baby, things are not as simple as you think. Forget it, go do your homework quickly, and have dinner when your dad comes back. I'll think about it myself." Fu Ya jerked her head violently, and said irritably I sent my son to do his homework.

After the little milk bag left, Fu Ya rolled around on the bed twice, really couldn't think of what to say, at this time Lei Zifeng also came back from work, and as soon as he came back, he saw Fu Ya lying on the bed with big characters , with a frowning face, Lei Zifeng walked over and hugged him, and said with a smirk: "Honey, I just got home, and you lured me by lying on the bed!"

Fu Ya gave Lei Zifeng a white look: "Temptation, don't you see that I'm upset?"

"What's the matter, is it because of Wen Jialing?" Hearing that Fu Ya was upset, Lei Zifeng stopped bothering her and asked with concern.

"That's not true. I'm thinking about how to tell everyone my real identity. Your father didn't like me very much before. What if he doesn't agree to our marriage after knowing that I am Fu Ya? And Lei Tianjiao Maybe she will come to trouble me again because of Jiang Jingchen." Fu Ya scratched her head and vomited bitterness at Lei Zifeng, ah, when she said she was going to get married, she should have reconsidered. I'm going to worry her to death.

"Wife, what are you worried about? You and my children are so old. What else can my dad say? Besides, you are marrying me, not my dad. We don't need his consent, and grandpa and grandma You all support us, don't worry, it's fine." Lei Zifeng patted Fu Ya's vest and comforted him softly, he wasn't as worried as Fu Ya, for him, Lei Ming's opinion was not at all What's important, what's important is that Fu Ya and Fu Ya can like each other and then form a happy family. Anyway, it's not once or twice to disobey Lei Ming, so he really doesn't care much.

"Then I'll tell them directly like this?" After hearing Lei Zifeng's words, Fu Ya hesitated for a moment, and asked Lei Zifeng again.

"Say it directly, if you don't say anything else, I will be in a hurry, don't worry, I will always be by your side, no one can make things difficult for you." Lei Zifeng said softly.

"I'm not that fragile. It's dinner time, so I'll tell everyone during dinner time." Fu Ya jumped up from the bed, packed up and walked outside, leaving Lei Zifeng sitting there alone shaking his head. Hey, his dear wife really said that the wind is the character of the rain, so he wanted to keep it gentle.

Sighing, she also went out and walked to the restaurant. There were still quite a crowd, but Wen Jialing was not there as usual.Fu Ya pretended to be casual and asked, "Why isn't Aunt Wen home for dinner? I still have something to say!"

Lei Ming coughed twice and said: "Leave her alone, she has recently become obsessed with playing mahjong, and spends her time on the mahjong table every day, so you don't have to wait for her to eat in the future."

"Oh, that's it." Fu Ya smiled innocently and innocently, "Then I'll tell you, don't blame me for not notifying Aunt Wen when the time comes!"

Cut, playing mahjong, it seems that Wen Jialing used this excuse to hide Lei Ming, probably playing mahjong is fake, but going to see the masked man is real!
"Xiao Xing, just say what you want to say." Guo Qianzhi also put down her chopsticks, and looked at Fu Ya with an encouraging face. Fu Ya was so hesitant, she immediately thought that Fu Ya was going to announce her real identity Now that they are getting married, their identity will be revealed sooner or later. Guo Qianzhi also hopes that Fu Ya can restore her identity as soon as possible, so she is very supportive of Fu Ya's decision.

"That, let me talk about it." Just when Fu Ya was mentally preparing for a long time and was finally ready, Lei Zifeng suddenly took over the conversation, and tightly held Fu Ya's with the hand hidden under the table.

"Actually, Xiaoxing is not my wife's real identity. You all know her real identity. She is Fu Ya. She didn't die six years ago, but lost her memory, so she lived abroad." Lei Zifeng said The voice is faint, without any emotion, as if saying that the weather is good today or something.

(End of this chapter)