Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

"Congratulations, I'll take you to the rest room over there. I'll check you myself later." As always, Antang was warm and careful, leading them to an independent lounge, which is generally a place for doctors who have just finished the operation to relax, so the environment is very good and very quiet.

"Please." She subconsciously politely said, and the smile on her face was warm and sweet.

"Why are you polite to me? By the way, have you heard from Yifan?" Antang paused, as if he had been thinking about something. At this point, the smile on his mouth was somewhat reluctant.

She and Fu looked at each other. A moment later, Fu said faintly, "she hasn't contacted us since she left."

"Oh." An Teng's face was a little lost. He gently answered at his mouth, slightly lowered his eyes, couldn't help looking out of the window, and his face wasn't very good.

"Doctor an, haven't you heard from Yifan?" Mu Yansheng is a little surprised. She knows the origin of Antang and Lin Yifan. Although Lin Yifan has left, she should still have some contact with domestic friends at least.

"After she left, she deleted the contact information of all colleagues in the hospital. We had no news of her and couldn't contact her." An Teng shook his head and frowned slightly. His eyes hidden under his glasses were obviously a little lonely and helpless.

Although they couldn't contact Lin Yifan for such a long time, in view of Lin Yifan's feelings for Fu qizun, they always thought that Lin Yifan was deliberately avoiding them, so they didn't care much, but unexpectedly she didn't contact anyone.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent. The three people didn't speak, but they all seemed to have something hidden in their hearts, which could not be pierced or ignored. They could only emerge in this silence.

"Well, wait a minute. I have another patient. I'll take you over for examination after treatment." Finally, Anton broke the silence first. With that, he turned around and left here directly.

"Will Yifan be unhappy to do so?" She was a little uneasy. She looked at Fu qiaozun, hesitated for a moment, and asked carefully, with a little worry.

"Based on my understanding of her, this kind of thing should not happen. The reason why she doesn't contact us should have her own ideas. Don't worry too much." Fu even Zun thought carefully. His eyes were confident and determined, which made people can't bear to doubt.

She knew that he was always safe and would never talk nonsense about anything she was not sure about. Moreover, she didn't have much contact with Lin Yifan and didn't know much about Lin Yifan's true temperament, so she chose to believe him, nodded and snuggled in his arms.

After the birth check-up, Anton sent them out of the hospital. Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask Lin Yifan about it. She could see that Anton's concern for Lin Yifan was unusual. He didn't seem to regard Lin Yifan as an ordinary friend or subordinate. When he mentioned Lin Yifan, his eyes were full of warmth.

"Why don't we send someone to France to find her? You should know her general residence there when you met her in France." She sat on the co pilot and thought about it. She was still a little uneasy. She could see her feelings for Lin Yifan from Antang's eyes, so to some extent, she also wanted to help Antang.

"No, it's not easy for her to make up her mind to leave. I'm afraid going to find her rashly will remind her of those worries. Let her live quietly. She will come back when she wants to come back." But Fu qizun doesn't seem to think so. Although he can see that Anteng cares about Lin Yifan very much, he still wants to maintain absolute respect for Lin Yifan.

"Well, listen to you." She saw that he didn't want to and didn't continue to insist on anything. He was right. Lin Yifan must have her own reasons and ideas if he didn't come back. It's better not to disturb him rashly.

He sent her home. Today, he promised to spend a good day with her, so he didn't go to the company. He sat at one end of the sofa and turned over the latest financial magazines, while she sat at the other end and watched romantic dramas. She was never interested in financial magazines and wanted to sleep after reading them. Like most women, she liked watching romantic dramas. Those men and women were on and off, The tangled bridge section is often very tearful.

But he did not understand what the essence and what was the point of love play. He always felt that all the men and women were desperate to make a living. He never looked at them, but he never restricted her preferences. Whatever he liked, he would let her do anything, as long as she would not hurt herself.

"Go and pour me a glass of water." She suddenly kicked him twice with her toes, and her eyes were still fixed on the mobile phone screen, which was taken for granted.

He put down the magazine in his hand, stood up without hesitation, went straight to one side and poured her a glass of water. The hot water was mixed with some cold water, which was moderate in cold and heat, neither hot nor cold.

In fact, even he can't remember when he became so good tempered. If he had put it in the past, he would have pulled her over and taught her a good lesson. But now he completely obeys her in these small things. Sometimes he also wants to be angry, but he can't get angry at the sight of her.

He handed the water to her hand. She took it, took a sip, and then put it in his hand. He put the water on the tea table so that she could reach out. She was watching the play vigorously and didn't pay much attention to him.

"Mu Yansheng, is the TV play so good?" This feeling of being ignored made him a little unhappy. He deliberately leaned in front of her and raised the volume to attract her attention.

She took off an earphone, raised her head and looked at him with some doubts. She didn't know what had happened. She looked very cute in a daze. She tooted her red lips slightly, which made people want to kiss at any time.

"What's the matter?" She frowned slightly and asked with a misty head.

"Who is better, me and the TV series?" He pulled her cell phone over, slowly came to her eyes, gently pinched her chin, gentle but not overbearing, his voice was low and charming, and there was a strong and provocative look between his eyebrows.

Her eyes turned around and lowered her eyes slightly. After being with him for so many years, she naturally knew how to answer correctly. She recovered, slowly raised the volume, smiled and said, "of course you'd better see it."