Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Although it's just an extremely subtle change, Fu Qianchen clearly sees that Zhang Junhao is afraid of him, so he is in the upper hand.

"Go back, I won't embarrass you." Fu Qianchen doesn't want to make things big. It's not that he's afraid of Zhang Junhao, but that he doesn't think it's necessary. What's more, it affects Qiao Yumeng's reputation.

"You didn't embarrass me?" Zhang Junhao said with a sneer, "Fu Qianchen, have you forgotten who robbed Enron? It's you

safely? Qiao Yumeng is a little stunned. He thinks of the words that Zhang Junhao once said to her. It turns out that her name is Enron? A girl with such a quiet and beautiful name must be very beautiful, right?

But Qiao Yumeng soon heard Fu Qianchen say: "Enron and I are just good friends. You know better than anyone what's going on between you."

"Ha Zhang Junhao sneered, because jealousy made his expression look distorted, "just a good friend? Don't you blush when you say that? "

Seeing that Zhang Junhao wants to quarrel with Fu Qianchen because of old things, Qiao Yumeng feels very tired. She sighs and plans to leave. Fu Qianchen has found out first. He reaches for Qiao Yumeng's hand and looks at Zhang Junhao with warning: "you'd better not appear in front of her in the future, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

The old friend has passed away. Enron is a friend worthy of remembering for Fu Qianchen, not a bargaining tool, so he doesn't want to continue that topic.

"Who do you think you are and why do you say that?" What's the purpose of Zhang Junhao's coming? He never forgets that since he can't make Qiao Yumeng his woman, it's good for Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng to be suspicious of each other.

Who is he? Fu Qianchen just hesitated for a second, holding Qiao Yumeng's hand immediately became very possessive, "she's my woman, don't you think?"

"Your woman?" Zhang Junhao repeated, immediately bent down and laughed, "Fu Qianchen, how can you say that? Don't forget, who hurt her the most, and who forced her to escape to foreign countries? "

Word by word, like a knife mercilessly into Fu Qianchen's heart, he only felt the pain from the heart spread all over his body, and finally wrapped his whole person tightly, soon to be immersed in the dark.

"Fu Qianchen!" Fu Qianchen's side suddenly came Qiao Yumeng's voice, like a ray of sunshine in the dark, and his eyes became bright for a moment.

He turned his head and saw Qiao Yumeng looking at her anxiously. Even though her worries were very weak, he still seemed to see the sun, and his frozen heart soon became warm.

He looked at Zhang Junhao from a new perspective, saw a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and immediately understood why Zhang Junhao said that.

"Zhang Junhao, you're brave. How dare you move my woman? Don't you want to hang out in Nancheng? " Fu Qianchen seldom talks with people like this, but every time he says so, it shows that he is really angry.

Zhang Junhao is a little flustered. He thinks that Fu Qianchen really loves Qiao Yumeng, and he will feel guilty when talking about the past. But he didn't expect that Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng actually have such a tacit understanding, and just one look will become mutual dependence.

While he is novel and complicated, Qiao Yumeng's mood is not calm. She never thought that Fu Qianchen would say so.

His woman? Why, when she heard him say so, she was not angry, but also had an unspeakable sweetness in her heart?

Qiao Yumeng, have you really fallen? Qiao Yumeng couldn't help questioning himself in his heart.

But no one answered her, only a warm and generous hand holding her hand, with no one can replace the sense of security surrounded her.

She thought that she really loved to pay for Qianchen. She was and is.

"I really love her! Why can't we compete fairly? " Zhang Junhao thought of a new saying. He bowed his back and clenched his hands into fists. He was like a lion ready to go, but he was more nervous and uncertain than Fu Qianchen, and he lost to Fu Qianchen completely.

"But I have never loved you." Qiao Yumeng stares at Zhang Junhao without any guilt.

Zhang Junhao is a little dumb, Qiao language masked to his confession has always been so ruthless and unmoved, although already ready for the psychological, or do not know how to answer.

"Your confession is a bit sincere, you and I all know it, so why Qiao Yumeng looks at Zhang Junhao, but she can't help sighing. She hates this feeling. It's hard for her to be teased completely.

"You just won't believe that I really love you." Zhang Junhao lowered his head, sighed and pretended to be like, "how did Fu Qianchen treat you? Have you forgotten? Where on earth is he better than me... "Fu Qianchen may be nothing good, but she just loves him.

Qiao Yumeng couldn't say that.

She turned to look at Fu Qianchen and replied, "it's not a good question. No matter who I love or who I have never loved Fu Qianchen, it doesn't prevent me from treating you as an ordinary friend."

Ordinary friends? In fact, in Qiao Yumeng's heart, Zhang Junhao is not even a friend, is he? It's just that she's always like this. She can't hurt people.

But Qiao Yumeng said these words, the most touching person is Fu Qianchen.

He knew that Qiao Yumeng could not forgive him for what he had done in the past, but after she really said it, it still made him very sad.

In the silence, Qiao Yumeng pulled Fu Qianchen's hand. He finally came back and looked at Zhang Junhao, "don't you go? Do you want to try to offend me? "

Fu Qianchen didn't know how many times calmer he was than just now, but the raging anger behind the calmness made people feel hairy.

Zhang Junhao just felt a chill from his feet all over his body, which made him almost unstable.

"Fu Qianchen, you wait. I won't give up!" Zhang Junhao is afraid, but he has not forgotten his mission. After that, he looks at Qiao Yumeng affectionately: "I will prove that I am not inferior to him. You wait for me."

Qiao Yumeng didn't speak, and Fu Qianchen didn't speak either. They were just silent. After Zhang Junhao left for a long time, Qiao Yumeng sighed heavily and drew back his hand. "Those words just now, what you have to say, don't take them seriously."

"Well." Fu Qianchen nodded, but his heart was still heavy. How could he treat the previous things as nonexistence? Every time he was raised, it was like bucking his scabby scar, tearing his heart and splitting his lung with pain.