Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 690 First Kiss (1)
Early the next morning, Xiang Bei came out of the house with the car keys in hand. He had just opened the car door when he heard someone behind him calling him, "Xiang Bei!"

Hearing this voice, even without turning his head, Xiang Bei could laugh.He closed the car door and turned around, raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl who was riding towards him quickly on a bicycle, "Why are you here?"

Fu Huanyan parked the car under a tree, untied the rope behind the car seat, took off the drawing board wrapped in white cloth, and handed it to him, "Here, this is for you."

"Give it to me?" Xiang Bei stood there uncomfortably, forgetting to reach out to pick it up.

"That's right," Fu Huanyan nodded with a smile, "This is my painting."

Hearing that it was her painting, Xiang Bei realized it.He was about to open it after receiving it, but Fu Huanyan reached out and pressed the back of his hand, her face flushed, "Let's wait until I leave."

Her expression was so cute, Xiang Bei didn't want to embarrass her, so he raised his hand and put the painting into the car.

"Thank you for buying the ticket for me last time. This is my gift." Fu Huanyan explained, biting her lip and lowering her head, almost daring not to look into Xiang Bei's eyes.

"Is there an art exhibition this weekend?" Xiang Bei asked.

Fu Huanyan nodded, and couldn't help looking up at him, only to see him smiling softly, "I will definitely go."

The bottom of my heart rolled uncontrollably, Fu Huanyan held back her smile, pretending to be calm and said, "Welcome."

All that should be said has been said, and Fu Huanyan can no longer find an excuse, "Then I will go first."

"I send you."

The sun was scorching hot overhead, and it was really hot to ride in this weather.Fu Huanyan shook her head with a smile, her ponytail swayed to the side of her head, "No, I can go home by bike."

The two stood facing each other, very close to each other.Xiang Bei lowered his head slightly, and he could even smell the fresh scent of shampoo in Fu Huanyan's hair. His sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his palm to cover her head. He really wanted to rub her soft. With long hair, recalling the beautiful touch of the past.

But according to Fu Huanyan's attitude towards her, this girl should have forgotten the previous things long ago.It's no wonder that Fu Jinchen often complains that Fu Huanyan can't remember many things except for things related to painting!

Maybe Fu Huanyan never thought of that afternoon, but Xiang Bei never forgot.Over the years, he has walked by all kinds of women, but for him, the throbbing in the afternoon of that year is always lingering in his heart.

Xiang Bei didn't think about what to do in particular, but that smiling face was reflected deep in his heart, and no matter how many other allures around him, they couldn't overwhelm the city in his heart.

In fact, sometimes, love is such a thing.Simple, only for one person.

Fu Huanyan didn't notice Xiang Bei's strange look, but wanted to leave shyly.When she was alone with Xiang Bei, her heart beat faster, which made her irritable.Putting on a big sun hat, she swiftly raised her legs and stepped onto the car. After thinking of something, she turned her head and said, "Goodbye."

Xiang Bei raised his lips gently, "See you on the weekend."

Fu Huanyan's cheeks were flushed, she hurriedly stepped on the pedals, and hurriedly fled by bicycle.

The figure in front gradually disappeared, Xiang Bei opened the car door and went up, controlling the speed of the car and following behind.Along the way, he kept a good distance between cars, and Fu Huanyan didn't notice him.

Seeing that Fu Huan drove back to the Fu family's mansion, Xiang Bei parked the car on the side of the road and reached out to take out the drawing board in the back seat.Lifting off the white cloth covering it, he stared at the painting in his hand with a moment of shock in his eyes.

In just a few seconds, Xiang Bei raised his lips, and a smile appeared in his dark eyes.Well, the drawing is very good, especially his muscular chest muscles, and the white bath towel around his waist.

Actually, when he didn't wear a towel around his waist... he was even more handsome than this!

The man raised the corners of his lips evilly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the big house opposite, his eyes gradually softened.Fu Huanyan, I have been waiting for you for so many years, and now he can't wait any longer!

The weekend art exhibition opened, and Fu Huanyan was the first to arrive at the venue.She usually stays on the bed and sleeps late, but when she has something to do, she will never delay for a moment.

When she came to the exhibition hall, Fu Huanyan took the name tag of the volunteer and changed into a T-shirt uniformly printed with advertising slogans.She was the first one to come, and none of the other colleagues were present. She was the only one who was busy preparing things.

A rectangular table had already been set up at the entrance of the exhibition hall. Fu Huanyan spread a red tablecloth, placed the signature book on the table, and neatly stacked up the posters for the exhibition.

After finishing these things, Fu Huanyan hooked her lips.She clapped her hands, raised her eyebrows and saw the painting on the upper right, and immediately ran over with a frown.

"Why is it crooked?" Fu Huanyan looked up and found that the buckle behind the portrait was loose.

She remembered that before she left last night, she hung up this painting with her own hands. It was still fine at that time, why did the clasp loosen overnight?

Turning around and walking to the back of the exhibition hall, Fu Huanyan struggled to come out with a ladder.She unfolded the escalator, placed it under the painting, clasped the railing with both hands, and walked up step by step.

Walking to the top floor, Fu Huanyan sat down with her legs crossed, and raised her hand to remove the crooked portrait.She turned the painting over, rewound the loose clasp with her hands, and put her legs on the ladder to put the painting back on.

When she stood up, her center of gravity was unstable. Fu Huanyan didn't have a good balance, and her whole body leaned forward. The already thin ladder was also precarious, and she was about to fall to the ground.

"what!"

Fu Huanyan hugged the painting and screamed. She thought she was going to fall this time, so she had time to turn her body around and let her back face down. This posture would not hurt the painting in her arms.

bump--

The sound of the ladder falling to the ground echoed clearly in the hall. The pain Fu Huanyan expected did not appear. Instead, she felt something warm and comfortable under her body.

"Why are you?" Fu Huanyan came back to her senses, and asked in astonishment when she caught a glimpse of the man under her.

As soon as Xiang Bei entered the door, he saw Fu Huanyan fall. He didn't have time to catch her, but was swept away by the weight of her fall, and he fell to the ground with the two of them, and he turned into a human mat.

"hiss!"

The man under the pressure gasped, and Fu Huanyan struggled to get up, but she was still holding the painting in her arms, and she moved very slowly.

"Well--"

Xiang Bei groaned again, and Fu Huanyan put the painting aside, lowered her head and asked him, "Where did you get hurt?"

The man was speechless, and Fu Huanyan realized that she was still sitting on him. She blushed and moved away, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry! Xiang Bei, where are you hurt?"

Xiang Bei propped his left hand on the ground and took a deep breath before barely sitting up.His face was a little pale, and he caught a glimpse of the painting beside Fu Huanyan, and said in a deep voice, "The painting is more important than yourself?"

(End of this chapter)