Catch You! My Dear Wife

"He cares about you."

Fu Yehan lifted his eyelids and opened his mouth faintly.

This

Can it pass

He flattened his mouth to Nuan and hummed, "of course he will care about me if you say that to him. He won't leave me alone like this. This is the gentleman's attitude of others."

"So I'm not a gentleman?"

Fu Yehan looked at Xiang Nuan coldly.

Xiang Nuan said confidently, "yes, you are not."

"Crooked reason."

"Why is it wrong? What I said is clearly the truth."

Although Xiang Nuan said so, he was still worried. Why should Jane Liuyang catch up? In fact, it also adds trouble to yourself.

Forget it, people just want to care about themselves, which is also a kind intention of others.

"Young master, shall we stop?"

The driver asked unconsciously, and Fu Yehan said.

"Ask your little grandmother."

Xiang Nuan immediately choked.

This man, who still said such words at this time, obviously didn't want Jane Liuyang to catch up. At this time, he asked the driver to ask himself.

It's like they really have some ulterior relationship with Jane and Liu Yang.

He gasped for warmth and didn't speak.

……

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.

He looked out the window of the car. Anyway, the driver was driving steadily. There should be no problem sticking out his head.

Sure enough, Jane Liuyang's car still followed closely.

I turned around and wanted to call and tell him not to let him follow. After all, there was a man like a vinegar jar around me. I didn't want the vinegar jar to turn over like this.

Xiang Nuan takes out his mobile phone and hesitates again.

I'm afraid Fu Yehan will make a mountain out of a molehill for a while. Just think about it. After all, vinegar jar.

Sit in the car silently, look at the back from time to time.

Although Fu Yehan didn't speak any more, Xiang Nuan could feel his anger growing stronger and stronger, just like a burning flame.

It was very painful all the way.

……

Here, Chen Shuya stood by the window and watched the couple get on the bus. She couldn't help moving her mouth. Don't mention how sad she was.

There was a sound of high heels at the door. The door was opened without knocking.

Chen Shuya was stunned at the sight.

"Aunt, why did you come in?"

Bai Yongmei has a loving smile on her face. She puts her hand on Chen Shuya and holds her whole person in her arms, just like comforting a child.

"Are you crying?"

Chen Shuya shook her head, but Bai Yongmei looked at her and knew what she was thinking. She looked outside the window and there was no one on the lawn below.

"You're still looking. People's cars have gone."

Chen Shuya didn't reply.

Bai Yongmei loosened her, gently stood beside him, leaned against the window and said calmly, "aunt knows you like Fu Yehan very much. Don't worry, aunt also likes you."

"Aunt Bai..."

Chen Shuya slowly raised her head. She didn't know what Bai Yongmei meant, but her eyes had been crying and swollen, and a touch of injustice in her eyes couldn't go away.

Bai Yongmei looked at Chen Shuya and couldn't help sighing.

"What a poor child."

"Aunt, you don't have to say. Fu Yehan doesn't like me. How long have we known each other? If he liked me, he should have liked me. I was ready to leave him, so you don't have to comfort me."

Now Bai Yongmei's love for herself makes Chen Shuya feel that this is a kind of pressure.

Why? Fu Yehan doesn't like himself. What's the use of Bai Yongmei liking herself?

Thinking of this, she felt more and more wronged.

Bai Yongmei was silent and frowned.

"How can you be so ungrateful? You've been around Fu Yehan for so long, I know, so you shouldn't give up. Besides, my aunt knows he's coming and he hates my aunt, so she didn't come down in order not to affect your relationship. You see, my aunt works so hard, and you still..."

When Chen Shuya heard this, tears flowed down again.

Bai Yongmei sighed and said: "You and Fu Yehan are suitable. I believe aunt, so don't cry. Fu Yehan's smelly boy will see your good. People are realistic. Isn't he different? How can he like such a little girl? He doesn't deserve the woman named Xiang Nuan at all. He will leave the woman behind in a short time."

"Aunt Bai, thank you..."

After hearing this, Chen Shuya didn't feel much comfort. He still felt that his hope was slim.

"Aunt, Fu Yehan has a long feeling. I can see that he likes to warm up."

"How could it be? My son doesn't know yet? His father is not like that. They all say that there is a character in the family. Believe me..."

Chen Shuya interrupted Bai Yongmei.

"Fu Yehan and Xiang Nuan have even children. How can I intervene in their affairs again? I'm impossible, and I don't want to destroy it. However, aunt, I'm really uncomfortable..."

Hearing this, Bai Yongmei's face suddenly turned white.

"What are you talking about? What children? They already have children?"

Her voice was tinged with severity.

Chen Shuya nodded blankly and explained.

"Don't you know? Fu Yehan and Xiang Nuan have already had a son. The child is five years old and is going to kindergarten."

The look on Bai Yongmei's face is not to mention how stiff it is.

"I really don't know. I didn't receive this message."

Of course, she won't know. Xiaobai has always been a good secret kept by Fu Yehan. Bai Yongmei can only know what Fu Yehan is doing on the surface, but Bai Yongmei will never know the secret things.

"I've seen that child. She's really cute, so I think I really shouldn't..." Chen Shuya said.

Before she finished, Bai Yongmei immediately scolded: "it's nonsense!"

Chen Shuya knows that Bai Yongmei is talking about Xiang Nuan and Fu Yehan. They are fooling around when they have a child. Maybe Xiang Nuan really doesn't deserve Fu Yehan in Bai Yongmei's heart.

……

Then the car drove back home. Neither of the husband and wife spoke all the way. When they got to the door, they looked back at Nuan.

Jane Liuyang even followed the car and drove slowly on the road outside the villa.

Xiang Nuan wants to say something to him, but looking at Fu Yehan's expression, he shrinks back again.

The door at the door of the villa has been opened, and the car drove in slowly. The servants have come out with umbrellas and unconsciously said to Nuan, "Fu Yehan..."

The voice was softened, and the tone was much better than when it was just blown up.

At the same time, she also went to pull Fu Yehan's hand. However, as soon as his hand touched Fu Yehan, he was thrown away by Fu Yehan.

Her face froze as if she had never been so ashamed.

Fu Yehan didn't even look at her. His face was like ice that hadn't melted for thousands of years, not to mention how cold it was.

When the car stopped, he got off the car directly.