The mystery husband is a little bad

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, because Fu Jinyan's possessive desire broke out, and suddenly reached for Ning Yue's shoulder.

She was startled and pushed him away.

In public, he really disliked her for not dying fast enough.

Minghao's eyes were clear for a moment, and he soon regained his peace. He nodded to ningyue: "I haven't heard from you for a long time, and I'm worried about you, so I'll contact you back to invite you to dinner."

"Well, I'll invite you."

Ning Yue and Minghao are polite. Just then, Fu Jinyan turns around and walks away. He doesn't even say hello. Ning Yue sees the situation. He has to say sorry to Minghao and catch up.

But Fu Jinyan's legs are long and his steps are great. Ning Yue drags a cart of luggage. Where can he catch up with Fu Jinyan's steps? Soon, the gap between the two is growing.

No matter how hard Ning Yue tried, he didn't stop to wait for her. He was angry, disappointed and sad. He was in Ning Yue's heart. Accidentally, she kicked on the wheel of the luggage cart, and she had to stop in pain.

She didn't dare to call his name, because there was so much noise that she was afraid of causing unnecessary disturbance. She was confused and thought about a lot of things. At last, a trunk of the car fell down.

She stood in the same place with some chagrin, and couldn't help complaining about him, saying that he liked her and wanted her to be his girlfriend. That's the way he liked it?

She immediately laughed at herself, and his love was so superficial and childish.

What a woman is looking for is nothing more than a reliable shoulder, which can protect herself from the wind and rain, and provide a safe harbor for herself. However, Fu Jin Yan's childishness has pushed her into an embarrassing situation, and she really can't see any traces of her love.

Adjusted her mood, she squatted down to carry the suitcase, but at this time, another slender and beautiful hand also extended, she was stunned, looked up, looked at Minghao squatting in front of her body, and smiled awkwardly.

Minghao picked up his eyebrows, lifted the suitcase and put it back in place: "what's the matter? I don't want to see you. It seems like I'm disappointed."

"No, of course not. Thank you." Ning Yue shakes her head and sincerely thanks, "thank you."

"You're welcome. Why don't you give me a chance to be a flower escort and send you back?"

Ning Yue looks at the luggage and wants to shake her head, but then she sees Fu Jinyan who has gone back.

After walking for a while, he found that the woman behind was missing. Although he was very upset, he turned to look for her, but he didn't expect to see that she and Minghao were talking and laughing, and didn't care about his situation at all.

Maybe in her heart she would like him to leave soon. His presence has hindered her.

Fu Jinyan stood there, his deep eyes seemed to send out a strong resentment, rather happy, but Fu Jinyan turned away again, and his steps were bigger and more decisive than before.

Ning Yue immediately felt the eye stimulation, and reluctantly pressed down the sour in his eyes. He smiled at Minghao: "I'm sorry, I'll make you laugh."

"It's OK. Let's go. You didn't mean to invite me to dinner. That's right. Now. "

"Ah..."

At the request of Minghao, Ning Yue had to get on his car, go back to the city with him, and then invite him to have dinner.

It's just that Ning Yue is a little absent-minded when eating, and there seems to be no appetite for delicious food.

"What's the matter with you?" Minghao asked

"No," Ning Yue shook her head. "It's delicious. I'm sorry. I'm a little distracted."

Minghao smiled with a red wine glass: "thinking of Fu Jinyan?"

Ning Yue can only cover up her embarrassment with a dry smile: "nothing."

"You are not a schemer. All your thoughts are written on your face. Although I am a novelist, I majored in psychology in college. I am confident in people's behavior and psychological analysis."

Ming Hao's simple two sentences showed her identity, and told Ning Yue that she was like a transparent person in front of him at the moment, making her unconsciously hold the fork in her hand.

Fortunately, Minghao didn't mean to embarrass people, so he immediately added, "I didn't mean to offend you. I just want to say that if you have any trouble or need my help, you can tell me that Fu Jinyan is not a good person to get along with. We have cooperated with each other, and I am very clear in my heart that it's hard to be his assistant."

"He is not easy to get along with, but his heart is still very good." On hearing Minghao's words from Fu Jin, Ning Yue instinctively defended them.

Of course, this is what she said in her heart. Although outsiders think Fu Jinyan has a bad temper, they will know that he is a knife mouth tofu heart when they get along with him. His heart is really not bad.

Ming Hao nodded: "I understand. Well, let's not talk about him. Tell me about your latest novel. I haven't heard from you for a long time. I still pay close attention to the later development."

"I'm sorry. I haven't had time to write a novel because of many things happened recently." First, Ning Rui, then Jiang Biqing. There is no time for her to take a breath because of one thing after another.Ming Hao's tolerant smile: "it's OK, so hurry to eat."

"Good."

With so much luggage in his car, Ning Yue couldn't help but let him take him to Fu Jinyan's house.

However, he refused his offer to go upstairs. He was carrying a suitcase to go upstairs alone.

When I got up, I found that Fu Jinyan had not come back. I was not here for a while, and my family was covered with a thick layer of ash.

She put the suitcase in the porch and began to clean it.

When she got off the plane, she went inside and outside for hygiene. To be honest, Ning Yue was so tired that she couldn't get up at last. But when she saw that the living quarters had become bright and clean, she was still very comfortable and had a sense of achievement. She wanted to have a rest on the sofa, but she finally fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was more than 10 o'clock. The moon outside the window was charming. She lay on the sofa and quietly appreciated the moon. Then she got up and began to pack.

At that time, there was a sound of opening the door outside, and Fu Jinyan came back.

She stood there with a suitcase in one hand, a little haggard. He was very good, drunk and drunk.

Ning Yue frowned, and their eyes were on each other, but they were speechless, and the atmosphere was suddenly cold to the extreme.

She took the lead not to start, dragging her suitcase back to the room.

"Stop for me!" Fu Jin's words suddenly burst into a sharp drink.

After Ning yuezi's step, Fu Jinyan stumbled to her face, his eyes misty. "Why don't you dare to look at me? You look at me in front of my face and that bright brow --"