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

Chapter 714: A Breakup (1)
After leaving the mansion, Fu Huanyan rushed directly to the handicraft shop last night.The old master took out the painting and gave it to her regretfully, "Miss Fu, I can only cultivate so far."

Fu Huanyan stared at the incomplete corner of the painting, her small face completely lost color.Hey, it still can't be fixed after all.

Walking out of the shop with the painting in her arms, Fu Huanyan stood on the side of the road in a daze.

drip-

The sound of a car whistle suddenly sounded beside her, startling Fu Huanyan.She raised her head in surprise, only to see Song Dunen poking his head out and smiling at her, "Why are you here?"

She held the painting in her arms, and there was nowhere to hide it.Song Dengen opened the car door and came over. After glancing at her pale face, he reached out to take the painting, and at the same time took her hand into the car, "It's cold here."

Sitting in the car with the warm air on, Fu Huanyan sniffed, her body gradually warmed up, "That, that painting..."

Song Dunen held the steering wheel with both hands, without any reproach, "Speak slowly."

"I accidentally broke the painting," Fu Huanyan lowered her head and apologized, "Dunn, I'm sorry!"

Song Dunen turned the car around the corner, just smiled and said, "I'll ask a friend for help."

Fu Huanyan couldn't refuse, she really wanted to fix the painting.The man drove the car to a secluded villa, opened the car door and took Fu Huanyan in.

This is obviously a private apartment, Fu Huanyan was embarrassed to go in, so she pointed to the rest area outside, "I'll wait here."

"It's okay," Song Dunen pulled her wrist, "it's my friend's house."

Fu Huanyan looked hesitant, and the people inside seemed to hear the voice, and walked out quickly to say hello, "Song Dengen, what wind is blowing you?"

The man who came out was about 30 years old, also with long hair and wearing denim clothes.He raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Huanyan, then laughed out loud and teased, "Oh, do you have a surprise for me?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Dengen pursed his lips, afraid of Fu Huanyan's embarrassment, hurriedly smoothed things over, "He is my college classmate, Ah Nan."

Song Dengen looked up at the man beside him, not joking with him, but introduced generously, "This is Fu Huanyan, my...friend."

There was an obvious pause in his tone, causing the corners of Ah Nan's eyes to twitch, and the eyes that fell on Fu Huanyan became more inquiring.

Fu Huanyan felt uncomfortable, Song Dengen took her wrist and walked in, ignoring Ah Nan's laughter and cursing.

"You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so tell me, what do you want me to do?" Ah Nan poured two cups of tea and put them on the tea table.

Song Dengen shrugged and handed him the painting in his arms, "Fix it."

"Ah?" Ah Nan smacked her lips in surprise, "I fell like this, how can I fix it?"

"Fix it as quickly as possible." Song Dunen didn't give him any face.

Ah Nan shook her head helplessly, looked at the painting carefully, and suddenly said ambiguously: "I said you are so nervous, so the heroine in this painting is..."

The man grabbed Ah Nan's mouth, frowned his handsome sword eyebrows, and warned: "Shut up!"

"puff!"

Fu Huanyan laughed unkindly, and her gloomy mood improved a lot.

Later, Song Dengen took Fu Huanyan away, and she asked curiously, "Can that person really be repaired?"

Song Dunen was thinking about something, and only recovered after hearing her question, "It should be possible."

Hearing what he said, Fu Huanyan was obviously relieved.This painting was a gift from Song Dunen to herself. If she really broke it in her hands, then she would really feel sorry.Moreover, this painting is an award-winning work with high collection value, and she likes it very much.It hurts so bad!
On the way back by car, Song Dengen took Fu Huanyan to lunch by the way, and the two talked a lot about Huahua.Song Dengen has been abroad all year round and brought back many precious materials.Fu Huanyan was particularly interested, and the result of eating and chatting was this simple Western meal, which took two and a half hours.

"Look at these first." Song Dengen handed Fu Huanyan two albums and a USB flash drive, "After reading these, come to me for new ones. I still have a lot."

"Thank you." Fu Huanyan nodded happily.

After driving her back to the outside of the studio, Song Dengen walked to the side and opened the car door. After Fu Huanyan got out of the passenger seat, she thought of something and added: "I will pay for the repair of that painting."

Song Dengen was startled, and the smile on his lips was a little stiff.But he could see the persistence in Fu Huanyan's eyes, and the loss in his black eyes was well hidden, "Okay."

Fu Huanyan turned around to leave, but Song Dengen couldn't help reaching out to hold her, "Yan."

The man's five fingers landed on her wrist, and Fu Huanyan was stunned for a while. When she was about to take it back, she suddenly saw a figure walking over out of the corner of her eye.

The studio door behind him opened, and Xiang Bei walked over with his hands in his pockets, and said with a smile, "You were together last night?"

last night?

Fu Huanyan bit her lip, and the anger in her heart rose instantly.She purposely stood still and turned her gaze away from him.

Song Dengen knew this man. When he returned to China that year, he had seen Fu Huanyan holding his arm intimately, snuggling into his arms and laughing.

At that time, he was standing not far away with his bag, and he didn't even have the courage to walk into them.Because when Fu Huanyan looked at Xiang Bei, the affection in the corners of her eyes and brows was so hot that Song Dengen had never seen before!
"Mr. Xiang, hello." Song Dengen pulled Fu Huanyan by his side and offered his hand.

Song Dengen's protective action instantly angered Xiang Bei. He left after getting angry last night, and came back not long after.But he waited in the studio for the whole night and the whole morning, only to see their sweet appearance.

bump--

Fu Huanyan only saw a black shadow flash past, and then Song Dengen was hit by Xiang Bei's fist, and he fell to the ground.

"Dunn!"

Fu Huanyan was shocked. She shook off Xiang Bei's hand and reached out to help Song Dengen who fell on the ground. "How are you? Where are you hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

There was blood at the corner of Song Dunen's mouth, and the bridge of his nose was also obviously red and swollen.Fu Huanyan was furious, which showed how hard Xiang Bei's fist was!
"come over!"

The voice of the man behind him was tense, Fu Huanyan turned around with staring eyes, and said angrily, "Xiang Bei, how can you hit someone?"

The anxious expression on her face, as well as her questioning, made Xiang Bei unable to suppress his anger.His handsome face was tense, and he shouted to the person in front of him again: "Come here!"

Fu Huanyan gave him a hard look, then hurriedly opened her backpack and took out a tissue, and pressed it on the corner of Song Dengen's mouth, "Or let's go to the hospital, you're bleeding."

Song Dengen hooked his lips, but there was a tingling pain at the corners of his lips, which immediately made his expression even uglier.

(End of this chapter)