Catch You! My Dear Wife

That's an invitation message from Chen Jiaming.

"Xiang Nuan, can we meet sometime?"

Seeing here, Fu Yehan is not polite.

"No time."

He tapped the screen with his fingertips, typed these two words and directly pressed the send key.

Then, after Fu Yehan locked his mobile phone, he threw it aside and continued to look at his things as if nothing had happened.

But before long, Xiang's warm mobile phone vibrated and a phone came in.

Fu Yehan glanced faintly.

No.

But the mobile phone vibrated one after another, as if it wouldn't stop if it didn't answer.

Fu Yehan frowned and glanced at the mobile phone. The screen was on and Chen Jiaming appeared on the screen again.

He just made a phone call and didn't answer it, so he sent in the text message again.

Fu Yehan didn't do anything. He just looked at it and took back his sight.

Then

Two, three

Just want to meet Xiang Nuan and so on.

Fu Yehan frowned.

The next moment, the phone came in and kept ringing. It seemed that he wouldn't stop until he heard Xiang Nuan's voice.

Fu Yehan frowned.

For a long time, just picked up the mobile phone, and there were some storms in Zhan Hei's eyes.

"Why are you so heartless? Can't you just meet once? I'm not looking for any excuse or any bad attempt. I just think we haven't seen each other for a long time. We can't see it tomorrow. It's not the two of us. There are others, so..."

"No."

Fu Yehan spoke slowly, with a cold voice.

Chen Jiaming was stunned when he heard Fu Yehan's voice.

A man's voice?

I haven't spoken across the phone for a long time.

After a while, he seemed to react. It was Fu Yehan's voice.

"There's a family dinner tomorrow. She doesn't have time."

Fu Yehan's voice was faint, but there was no sound at the end of the mobile phone.

For a long time, neither of the two men at both ends of the phone spoke.

After a while, the beep sounded and the phone was hung up.

Fu Yehan put the mobile phone aside, took a cold look at the mobile phone, and then picked up his own documents.

……

When Xiang Nuan came out after taking a bath, he saw that the man had lying down, raised an arm and put it on his forehead. He looked as if he was very tired.

Xiang Nuan walked over and left a lamp for him. Then he went to the bathroom door and took care of his hair.

Light handed.

When blowing her hair, she unconsciously turned her head and looked at Fu Yehan lying in bed. There was a trace of warmth in her heart.

After taking care of his hair, Xiang Nuan walked gently again, opened the quilt on one side of him and slowly lay in.

Raise your hand and get ready to turn off the light at the head of the bed.

At this moment, before she touched the light, she was held by the man's hand.

The wrist was pulled, and then he warmed the whole person. As soon as he pulled his strength, he directly rushed over and fell in Fu Yehan's arms.

Fu Yehan opened his eyes with deep eyes.

Looking at his eyes, Xiang Nuan only felt that his spinning consciousness was not clear.

Fu Yehan held Xiang Nuan with one hand and supported her on the big bed with the other hand.

"You haven't slept yet?"

He gave a cry to warm and was ready to sit up.

But he was stopped by Fu Yehan. Fu Yehan's hand began to be dishonest. He hurried to warm and hid. Looking at Fu Yehan's eyes, she asked in doubt.

"What's the matter? Haven't you slept yet?"

"Chen Jiaming just called you. I answered it."

Fu Yehan has a faint voice.

And to warm up, I didn't react to the meaning of this at the beginning.

Chen Jiaming himself and Chen Jiaming haven't been in touch for a long time. What did he call himself for?

Xiang Nuan is about to raise her hand to push Fu Yehan off. Unexpectedly, Fu Yehan raises her hand and clasps it to her head.

"What are you doing? Fu Yehan, your vinegar jar has turned over again."

She asked softly, without a trace of blame, but Fu Yehan raised his eyebrows.

"Do you still have contact with Chen Jiaming?"

"Who said that? Don't talk nonsense."

Fu Yehan's skin smiled and meat didn't smile. He stared at Nuan, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous.

He was startled by the warmth.

"Don't... Get up early tomorrow, young master."

Fu Yehan didn't listen at all

……

After a long time, Xiang wenkong lay in bed and was held in his arms by Fu Yehan.

Although he had to kick him at the heating, the love between the two people naturally rose slowly like the temperature in the room, and there was no meaning to be cold.

Xiang Nuan remembered what Fu Yehan had just done. She actually answered the phone for herself and slandered her connection with Chen Jiaming. Thinking of this, she wrapped her quilt tightly and went to sleep.

But Fu Yehan was not angry either. He directly pulled the woman over and hugged the man and quilt in his arms.

Xiang Nuan matched Fu Yehan's eyes.

"Don't contact him in the future."

The man half narrowed his eyes, flashing danger in his eyes.

Xiang Nuan quickly took back his eyes and looked elsewhere.

"They say I have no contact with him. You are jealous."

Fu Yehan still didn't speak, tightened his hand holding the woman, and then hooked his mouth with a smile.

It's good to have no contact. Just think you're worried.

But if this woman dares to contact this man secretly, don't be afraid of being jealous. It's no wonder that she will do something he doesn't like to see

……

"Young master, you're going home today. Don't you need to contact Xiang Qing?"

"No, I'm just going to sit down."

With that, the kid who just went to college walked ahead proudly.

Now no one here doesn't know that the young master of the Fu family is smart and capable. He has been in charge of the family business before the age of 25. He has outstanding ability and makes people have no thorns to choose from.

Because of Fu Yehan's arrival, Xiang Qing was a little reserved.

Fu Yehan looked around the room. There was no obvious expression on his face. People couldn't guess what he thought.

"Master fu..."

"I just came to see."

This answer puzzled Xiang Qing and his wife.

What are you looking at in your house?

"Oh, that's good. Why don't you stay at my house for dinner? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it immediately. Master Fu, look what you like to eat. If there is a specific..."

Xiangqing's words were interrupted by Fu Yehan before he finished. His face was proud and opened carelessly.

"Mr. Xiang, there should be someone else at home?"

Xiang Qing was stunned and answered quickly.

"Oh, yes, there are two daughters, but the eldest daughter is not here today and the youngest daughter has gone to school."

Fu Yehan frowned.

"Where have you been?"

He hurriedly replied to his wife, "what can I do is just to find a boyfriend... By the way, what does Master Fu like to eat? I'll let the kitchen prepare it?"

Then he saw that Fu Yehan had got up and walked to the door with a cold face.

"No, I just came to have a look. Don't bother to prepare."