One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Everyone has different tastes, Jian Changqing was just surprised by Fu Nianchen's preference, and didn't find it so strange, but felt a little pity in his heart.

"Except for this?" Jian Changqing continued to ask.

Seeing that Jian Changqing was so persistent, Fu Nianchen knew that if she didn't reach the predetermined score in her heart, it would be impossible to let it go, so she raised a level higher than before, "Just follow this from now on."

that's all?Jian Changqing waited, but did not wait for anything else. For Fu Nianchen, such an evaluation is not bad.

After dinner, Jian Changqing took the initiative to clean up again, Fu Nianchen went with her, he got up and went to the study, there were still some business matters to be dealt with.

After Jian Changqing finished cleaning up, she stood at the door of the kitchen blankly, not knowing where to go or what to do.

She looked in the direction of the study, and found that the door was wide open, and the light came out from inside. She didn't dare to go to the room. The room had a strong smell of Fu Nianchen, like a lion's private territory, and she didn't dare to invade it.

Jian Changqing went to the sofa and sat down, took out her mobile phone and checked the mailbox. She gradually accepted Jane's, and many of them were still at a stage of ignorance. She would spend a lot of time studying Jane's information over the years and get started as soon as possible.

With tigers and wolves around her, she dare not relax, even with the help of Fu Nianchen.

In an instant, Jian Changqing fell into the scrutiny of the company's information, completely forgetting himself, ignorant of the passage of time.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Nianchen came out of the study, and saw the person on the sofa in the living room staring at the phone.

Hearing the movement, Jian Changqing regained her senses from collecting the information. She looked up and found that Fu Nianchen was already in front of her.

After reading for a long time, Jian Changqing's eyes were a little sore. She pinched the bridge of her nose to relieve the discomfort, and replied, "I'm reading something."

"Tomorrow, someone will clean up a study room and come out. You can pick any empty room at home." It's not that there is no room for her in the house, why bother to shrink in the living room, it seems how harsh he is.

Jian Changqing didn't refuse. If she lived here for a long time in the future, she would definitely need a private space to deal with company affairs. The incident happened suddenly today, and the time was in a hurry, so she just cleaned up and followed the driver over.

"Except for the bedroom and my study, you can look at the layout of the other rooms." Fu Nianchen gave Jian Changqing a lot of authority, and even allowed her to change the layout of the home.

Jian Changqing didn't expect this. You must know that home is a very private domain. At this moment, Jian Changqing really realized that Fu Nianchen really treated her as a marriage partner, otherwise she would not have allowed her to intervene so deeply in his life.

"It's getting late." Fu Nianchen's consciousness was obvious, and it was time to sleep.

Jian Changqing glanced at the time, and she was also taken aback, she thought she only watched it for a while, but unexpectedly it was almost eleven o'clock.

If it's just sleeping, wouldn't she want to sleep on the same bed as Fu Nianchen!
Realizing this, Jian Changqing became unnatural. She had never shared a bed with anyone of the opposite sex. Thinking of this, her eyes darkened, at least when she was awake.

While Jian Changqing was going through those mental journeys, Fu Nianchen had already turned back to the room.

Looking at Fu Nianchen's back, her heart had already turned a thousand times. Finally, she took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa, followed Fu Nianchen, and entered the room.