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

From the office to home, Jian Changqing watched the time go by, she didn't think that the half an hour given by Fu Nian was just talking casually to scare her.

Fortunately, it took just half an hour for the driver to take her home.

Stepping into the door, Jian Changqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh, guilty?"

Fu Nianchen's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Jian Changqing.

She turned her head to look, and saw Fu Nianchen leaning against the wall, looking at her with a half smile.

"I'm back." Jian Changqing said softly and slowly.

Fu Nianchen sized her up a few times. Under his gaze, Jian Changqing's heart was about to jump out. She tried her best to maintain her composure.

"What did the doctor say?" Fu Nianchen asked again.

Jian Changqing's back froze immediately, his mind was already filled with white light, but his mouth was calm and calm, "It is said that the pressure is too much these days, and I haven't eaten well, and I have a stomach problem."

Fu Nianchen pondered for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Is there anything else to say?"

The hairs all over Jian Changqing's body stood on end. It was an instinctive reaction to danger. The moment Fu Nianchen asked, she almost thought that Fu Nianchen already knew!

"It's just some words of advice." Jian Changqing took it all together, and after she finished speaking, she walked into the room, but Fu Nianchen didn't stop her, and before she took two steps, he said leisurely, "You don't have anything to tell me Is it done?"

These words successfully made Jian Changqing stop, and she couldn't help but rejoice that she didn't have to face him face to face at this time, otherwise Fu Nianchen would definitely notice something strange.

"I went directly to the company after I came out of the hospital, and I have been busy until now." This means that there is nothing else to explain.

Fu Nianchen didn't make another sound, Jian Changqing didn't dare to turn her head to look, she was terrified in the middle of this silence, she couldn't figure out what the words Fu Nianchen said to her meant, whether they were meant to probe her or just casually That's all.

Jian Changqing turned passive into active. She didn't get any response from Fu Nianchen for a long time. She moved forward ahead of time, but every step she took was like walking on a tightrope. Into the cliff.

Fortunately, until she walked out of Fu Nianchen's sight range, there was still no movement from Fu Nianchen.

As soon as she got home, she locked herself in the study. Without the pressure Fu Nianchen brought to her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.It's just that she can't stay in the study all the time, Jian Changqing bit her lip, giving herself psychological hints over and over again.

She only stayed in the room for a while, then came out and headed towards the room.

There are some things that cannot be avoided, and she cannot show her feet in front of Fu Nianchen.

It was late, and Fu Nianchen was half leaning on the bed after taking a shower, looking at the book he hadn't finished reading last time. Seeing Jian Changqing walking in, he just glanced at him and didn't move after that.

Jian Changqing took her clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out, Fu Nianchen was still in the same position, holding a book in his hand.

Jian Changqing brushed her hair, sat in front of the dressing table to dry her hair, and after a while of smearing, she walked to the bed.

Lifting the quilt, Jian Changqing lay in. She glanced at Fu Nianchen, and couldn't help being stunned when she saw the page he was staying on. She remembered that Fu Nianchen only read this page last night, and he was still reading it this night. , is the content of this page jerky and difficult to understand?

Jian Changqing couldn't help but glanced at Fu Nianchen a few more times, and saw that he was so focused and selfless, as if everything around him couldn't affect him, so he didn't think too much.

At this time, Fu Nianchen moved, but instead of turning the pages, he closed the book and put it aside. He turned around and his eyes were fixed on Jian Changqing.

Jian Changqing couldn't help shrinking into the quilt when he saw him, and wanted to hide herself completely. Obviously, her plan failed. Fu Nianchen grabbed her and dug her out of the quilt. Immediately, Jian Changqing felt A warm, dry hand touched her skin, making her shiver.

Afterwards, Fu Nianchen pressed towards her, spraying her warm breath on her cheeks, behind her ears, and on her neck.

"No." Jian Changqing pushed the people who surrounded her.

Fu Nianchen stopped, his eyes sank, his dark eyes were stained with something else, he looked at the person under him without blinking, "We are husband and wife now, and we legally enjoy the rights of husband and wife."

Jian Changqing heard the unkindness in his tone, so she could only explain, "I've been feeling a little uncomfortable these two days, I'll talk about it when I'm done." Jian Changqing couldn't help softening his tone, "Is that okay?"

"Just like that?" Fu Nianchen said.

Jian Changqing lowered her eyes to hide the panic in her eyes, she nodded and made a little noise from her nasal cavity.

"I'm afraid it's because seeing the old man makes me feel uncomfortable." Fu Nianchen laughed mockingly.

"How could it be!" Jian Changqing retorted immediately, and she looked back at Fu Nianchen calmly.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke. Fu Nianchen saw that Jian Changqing did not avoid, but confronted himself, accusing him of wronging her with accusations and grievances.

A certain part of Fu Nianchen's heart softened, he believed most of Jian Changqing's words but did not let go, relying on his keen perception, he felt that Jian Changqing must be hiding something from him.

"Did Mo Shaochuan go to Jane's today?" Fu Nianchen didn't intend to make any detours anymore.

Jian Changqing was surprised, but she didn't make too much fuss. She nodded truthfully, "Yes."

Fu Nianchen didn't speak. Seeing that he didn't move, Jian Changqing continued, "He came to talk about cooperation with Jian's. He said that the contract is still there and he wants to continue to cooperate."

"You agreed?" Fu Nianchen asked back with a frown.

Jian Changqing nodded, "I have no reason to refuse."

Continuing to cooperate with Mo's project will benefit Jane's more than harm.

"You are really not afraid, you have not learned enough lessons." The two companies cooperated because of their marriage, but in the end they collapsed, and Jane's even fell into a bigger crisis because of this matter, if not Because of the cooperation with Mo's, Jane's will not be reduced to the point of bankruptcy.

"It's different, it's different this time." Jian Changqing argued that she completely discarded her personal feelings, and she was only out of profit considerations. This is also the way of doing business that Fu Nianchen taught her.

It's just that Fu Nianchen, a teacher, has long forgotten what he said, and Jian Changqing's defense is heard in his ears, which has a different meaning. Mo Shaochuan is different to her.

"Didn't he still say that he was just a mortal? Why is it different?" Fu Nianchen looked weird when he said this.

"I'm all for the sake of the company. The terms of the start-up project cooperation are very clear, and Jane's will benefit, so I want to restart." Although Jane's now has capital injection from the Dingsheng Group, the only way to stabilize development is to rely on Dingsheng Group can't do it.

Fu Nianchen looked at Jian Changqing's eagerness to explain, and suddenly realized that he might be wrong, he pursed his lower lip, "You are not satisfied with Dingsheng Group, do you want too much, too greedy?"

"No, I have included Dingsheng Group in this cooperation." Jian Changqing added, "But I'm still writing the proposal, it's just my preliminary construction, and there are still many shortcomings."

It was just a blueprint for her, and even its feasibility was still a question. If Fu Nianchen hadn't questioned her, she wouldn't have said it before the matter was finalized.

Fu Nianchen's expression eased, and his brows brightened, but his mouth was still ruthless, "What kind of plan can you write?"

Jian Changqing didn't dare to argue, after all, from Fu Nianchen's point of view, those proposals of hers might just be the homework of a primary school student.

"Let me have a look." Seeing that she looked like a little daughter-in-law who dared not speak, Fu Nianchen still opened the back door for him.

Jian Changqing's eyes lit up, she lifted the quilt, she didn't wear shoes, she ran to the study room with bare feet, and directly brought the computer over. Just like last time, Jian Changqing liked to hear Fu Nianchen give her advice.

When Jian Changqing opened the proposal, Fu Nianchen watched her regain vitality, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly. No one could notice that subtle movement, including himself.

Ever since Jian Changqing came home, she thought she had covered it up very well, but Fu Nianchen still found clues that she seemed to be avoiding him, not to mention that she always avoided his sight, and she was also superficial when she spoke, and it was hard to hide her guilt Coupled with Mo Shaochuan's visit to Jian's, it is hard for him not to guess whether the two are broken or not.

It was fine before, but now that Jian Changqing is his wife, he doesn't want to follow in Mo Shaochuan's footsteps.

"It's just a tree trunk, an immature idea of ​​mine." Jian Changqing was worried like a student handing in homework.

Holding the notebook, Fu Nianchen didn't despise Jian Changqing because she was just a novice in business. He carefully read her proposal. From the proposal, it can be seen that the person who put forward the plan was very immature. Some aspects can even be said to be naive, but as a newcomer who has not been in contact with her for a long time, she has her unique aura, her ideas are unique, and there are many merits. In time, when she grows up, she has enough experience and experience. Supported by experience, it may not be impossible to make great achievements.

"That's not immature, even a three-year-old child can't write such childish things." Fu Nianchen sneered, this evaluation can be said to be very ruthless.

Jian Changqing wasn't angry or held grudges, but was listless like a deflated balloon.

"However, it's not that there is no room for salvation." Fu Nianchen's words brought Jian Changqing back to life.

"What, what?" Jian Changqing asked eagerly, her dark eyes were shining, as if there were stars in them, bright and shining, very beautiful.

Fu Nianchen raised his thin lips slightly, "My things are not so easy to get."

Jian Changqing looked at him and blinked his eyes. She still understood the obvious truth, but was there anything in her that Fu Nianchen could appreciate?