Catch You! My Dear Wife

"What about you?"

"What?"

"I ask you, where is your heart?"

"I..."

Xiang Nuan didn't know what to say for a moment. She felt her heart beating fast and her head was like a Jiao Lei. Fu Yehan said this sentence. In fact, it didn't matter, but it forced Xiang Nuan to be nervous. She wanted to answer, but her face was so hot that she couldn't think about it and gave her thoughts.

"I... I don't know..."

Xiang Nuan regretted when he said this. How could he answer like this? The young master must be angry again.

But she looked at Fu Yehan's face unchanged, but her eyes were a little secretive.

"Don't you know?"

Nodded to Nuan, looking innocent.

Suddenly she felt the strength on her wrist and tightened a little.

The man pulled her closer to himself, and then the man's voice sounded again.

"Well, let me guess."

Xiang Nuan doesn't know what Fu Yehan means.

"Is it on that Chen Jiaming?"

His voice suddenly took on a chill, which could not be cooled by the warmth behind him.

Xiang Nuan quickly explained: "how long have Chen Jiaming and I been together? How is it possible?"

Before she finished, Fu Yehan opened his mouth.

"How is it impossible? The impossible things in this world often become possible."

Xiang Nuan looked at Fu Yehan and quickly moved her eyes. Seeing Fu Yehan staring at herself, she felt her heart beat faster.

Well, this guy has to ask himself some inexplicable questions. The key is that he always has a big hole in his head. Why does he bring this matter to Chen Jiaming? The previous events, no matter who they are with, have passed. Now whose heart is on, doesn't his fu Yehan understand?

Xiang Nuan thought that the answer was ready to come out. Fu Yehan's IQ fell by half at this time. He hated iron but not steel.

Fu Yehan frowned slightly and hurriedly said to Nuan, "no, how can it be on him? My heart... My heart is on Xiaobao."

Fu Yehan glanced at her: "Xiaobao? It's not impossible. What about me?"

"Ah?"

Fu Yehan repeated, "I love you."

Xiang Nuan had to answer truthfully, "yes, too."

Xiang Nuan doesn't know where she's hiding after saying this. She doesn't dare to see Fu Yehan. She's so big. She basically hasn't said anything like this. In the past, she and Chen Jiaming were childhood sweethearts. No one needs to pierce the paper. They all know the feelings between the two people. How can there be such a straightforward problem

You have to answer yourself. Who is your heart? Such a question is really a little difficult to resist.

Smell speech, Fu Yehan's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of unknown meaning.

"According to you, my ranking is behind Xiaobao?"

Xiang Nuan is looking at Fu Yehan with wide eyes, with a big question mark in his head.

"You... I don't know."

Xiang Nuan felt that she couldn't answer clearly, so she simply ran away one by one. She tore away Fu Yehan's hand and even wanted to go. As soon as the man turned, Xiang Nuan was forced to return to his arms. His waist was also surrounded by the man's hand. The whole person couldn't move and was surrounded by his breath.

So he warmed up, his whole body was stiff and his head was blank.

Fu Yehan's voice was soft, just like a whisper.

"Xiang Nuan, I don't care who you put your heart on before. In the future, your heart can only be placed with me. Similarly, you give your own heart to me and I give it to you. You have to take it well."

Xiang Nuan felt that he was about to lose his breath. He only heard his heart beating.

Until Fu Yehan went upstairs, she was still in place and didn't return to her mind.

My heart was warm, as if I had been exposed to the sun, but my brain was still in a panic

So was Fu Yehan just confessing? He likes himself?

Xiang Nuan's heart, which he had been carrying since dinner, has finally fallen down. After he was with Fu Yehan, it seems that he has never had this feeling, happy, warm and gratified. In short, it is synonymous with all good, and these feelings have never been with Chen Jiaming.

It was a wonderful experience.

Turning to warm, he was about to go upstairs. When he saw the housekeeper staring at him and laughing not far away, he blushed immediately.

"Housekeeper."

"Young grandma, I know that the young master likes young grandma very much. I can see it before. Did I tell you that the young master is a typical knife mouth and tofu heart, but his face is cold, so the young grandmother should be more considerate of him sometimes. In fact, the young master is a very good person."

Nodded to warm and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, housekeeper, I forgot to ask you. Did you hear the phone just now? Who called? Why Fu Yehan..."

Smelling the speech, the housekeeper's face was so strange.

Xiang Nuan also felt something wrong.

"What's the matter? Can't you ask?"

"No, you can't ask..."

The housekeeper frowned and looked warm.

"Don't think about it, young grandma. We don't need to deliberately hide it from young grandma. We just don't want to mention it in front of the young master. This is the young master's rule. The phone call just now was called by his wife, that is, the young master's mother."

He stiffened to his warm body.

"Fu Yehan's mother?"

"Right."

The housekeeper nodded and continued to explain: "the relationship between the young master and his wife is not good, so don't say they meet. They can't even call. This is an unwritten rule in our family. Young grandma should remember not to mention it in the future. The young master will be unhappy."

Nodded to warm.

"OK, I see."

In fact, Xiang Nuan really wants to ask the housekeeper why Fu Yehan has a bad relationship with his own mother, but seeing that the housekeeper doesn't want to mention more, she doesn't want to embarrass others.

Back upstairs, Xiang Nuan lay in his bed.

When will this man be willing to tell her these things?

……

Meanwhile, Fu Yehan was sitting in his study on the other side. Xiao Yan pushed the door in not long after Fu Yehan entered the study.

Fu Yehan closed his eyes and rested. Xiao Yanfang lightened his steps and didn't speak.

Fu Yehan said, "what's up?"

He opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan stopped.

"Madam's phone is calling me again. Young master, why don't you look at your mobile phone? There should be a lot of missed calls on your mobile phone."

Fu Yehan looked at the phone at hand and didn't say anything. Of course, Xiao Yan, who was standing on one side, didn't dare to propose casually. Half a ring, Fu Yehan looked at his mobile phone again, and then took it in his hand.

Xiao Yan thought he was going to answer. Unexpectedly, he threw his cell phone aside.

"Is she coming back?" Fu Yehan raised his eyes.

"It seems so. Madam said she was coming back."

"After that, she hung up directly."

Xiao Yan nodded: "I know."