Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

"Yes." Fu Shaoxun said lightly, "I don't remember."

An Xinran's sulking turned into sympathy in an instant. She sympathized with the girl who was chasing Fu Shaoxun, and used her enthusiasm to chase a cold-blooded one. In the end, she didn't remember you at all.

At the same time, it was fortunate that Fu Shaoxun was an iceberg, otherwise she would not have had the chance to marry him.

For more than a week,

An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun have already visited several famous places of interest in France. She has asked for leave twice in a row. Each time it is a long vacation, the credits will be deducted, and the college debate competition is coming soon. She must Gotta go back to school.

Fu Shaoxun uses remote video to manage the company every night, and the secretary keeps calling every day. An Xinran doesn't want him to lose his responsibility because of her, and proposes to return to China today.

"Go back tomorrow, and I'll ask someone to book a plane ticket later." Fu Shaoxun pondered for a few seconds.

"Is there anything to do today? Why do you want to go back tomorrow?" An Xinran asked suspiciously, and there was nothing to do today.

Fu Shaoxun pinched An Xinran's nose with an unpredictable expression, and said, "I'll take you to sample things today."

"Okay." She never refuted his decision, although there was no way to refute it.

At noon, An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun ate something casually, then took a car to an ancient alley.

Different from the buildings in other places in France, the houses here have many years of history at first glance. The houses are uneven, and the white powder on the walls has fallen off several layers, exposing the inner shell. I don’t know how to preserve it. All over the world, under the banner of progress, many old soils have been overthrown. It is a miracle that such buildings can be preserved.

"Follow me." Fu Shaoxun took out a note, and An Xinran took a peek at it. It said the address.

Although this alley is old, there are many people living there. An Xinran walked all the way and found that the relationship between people here is very good. It was in the French dialect, so she didn't understand it either, and then a few people came out and entered the house of the one who was yelling. When they came out, they had food in their hands.

An Xinran just stood there and watched, and forgot to follow Fu Shaoxun. Fu Shaoxun saw her when he turned his head to pay attention to her, and he called helplessly: "Xinran, don't look, come here."

An Xinran was brought back to her senses, ran over, smiled embarrassedly, she was very curious, and she liked to stay and take a look at strange phenomena or things.

"Follow me, get lost, I won't look for you." Fu Shaoxun looked serious, half joking.

"I see, who are we looking for? Haven't found it yet?"

Fu Shaoxun has been searching for a long time but still hasn't found him, who is so mysterious.

"No." Fu Shaoxun frowned, the paper had already been wrinkled by him.

"Could it be that the address is wrong, why don't you call the person who gave you the address?"

"There will be nothing wrong." Fu Shaoxun rejected An Xinran's proposal.

An Xinran silently read the address on the paper, "Wait for me, I know how to find it." After saying that, she turned around and walked to the door of an old and dilapidated house, where three or two aunts were chatting.

An Xinran raised a friendly smile and consulted in fluent French, "Auntie, do you know where Mr. Fuwo who lives at 1NO.80 on this street lives?" She was afraid that the aunt in front of her would not understand, so a Spoken word by word very slowly.

"Mr. Fuwo? Who are you to him?" An Xinran breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily understood, and seemed to know this person.

"That gentleman and I are his friends. It's a matter of coming to him, but we can't find the way after searching for a long time. Auntie, can you show me the way."

After a while, An Xinran figured out how to get there.

"Go, follow me." An Xinran returned victoriously as if he had won a battle, and waved to Fu Shaoxun triumphantly.

Fu Shaoxun smiled dotingly, his little wife is not stupid at all, he underestimated her.

"Honey, when did you learn French?" Fu Shaoxun asked.

"French is my elective course. My mother wanted to come to France, so I went to learn French. I can take her to play someday." An Xinran's eyes darkened. Thinking of her mother, she almost forgot what An's father did to her She hasn't mentioned the transaction to Fu Shaoxun until now, and she doesn't know how her mother is doing now.

"Mother-in-law has this wish? Wife, you haven't brought me to meet your mother yet." Mr. Fu Shaoxun mentioned An Xinran and her biological mother, but he never met her once.

"Wait, I haven't told my mother yet." An Xinran lowered her head, her forehead hair scattered, just covering the sadness in her eyes, and she also wanted her mother to see her happiness.

Fu Shaoxun didn't notice what was wrong with her, only heard what she said, and he punched his heart in a dull way. In his perception, the two of them were going to notify the most important person together. Could it be that she had no choice but to Marry him, so that's why?

"I found it!" An Xinran perfectly concealed her thoughts, pretending to be excited and pointing to the door number in front of her.

Fu Shaoxun glanced at An Xinran expressionlessly, as if the icy and terribly cold Fu Shaoxun had returned, walked around her and knocked on the door, telling her silently that he was angry.

An Xinran opened her lips, wanting to explain, but she didn't know how to defend herself, so she stood there helplessly and didn't move forward.

After knocking for a while, the door opened, and a pale-haired old woman came out, asking, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, Mr. Fuwo, we are here to get glasses." Fu Shaoxun's tone was very respectful, explaining the purpose of coming.

An Xinran was immersed in her own world, so she didn't hear him at all.

"Little girl, don't you come in?" Although Mrs. Fuwo was old, she was still very strong and her voice was full.

An Xinran came back to her senses, stared at Fu Shaoxun's indifferent handsome face, and walked in dully.

After most of her life, Mrs. Fuwo saw that this little guy had quarreled, shook her head, and sighed, young people nowadays!

Walking into the house, there are many glasses and tools on the floor of the living room, which are disorganized. An Xinran collected her thoughts and walked carefully, for fear that she would accidentally step on a piece and bring unnecessary trouble to Fu Shaoxun.

"Fuwo, someone is looking for you." Mrs. Fuwo yelled, and An Xinran felt echoes in her ears, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

"I'm sorry, Fuwo's ​​ears are not good recently, I have to shout loudly so he can hear." Fuwo apologized to An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun.

"It's okay, Mrs. Fuwo." Fu Shaoxun said, An Xinran didn't speak, and smiled to indicate that it was okay.

"I'll make you a cup of coffee. Fuwo has locked himself in the room for many days, and it may take a long time to come out."

An Xinran wanted to say no, but Mrs. Fuwo didn't give the chance to enter the kitchen.

She and Fu Shaoxun sat on the sofa without looking at each other. The atmosphere seemed weird, and the cold war started out of nowhere without warning.

"Drink coffee."

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun took the coffee and took a sip.

so bitter!An Xinran's small face was wrinkled, and the original taste of coffee flowed from the tip of her tongue into her throat.

She was a guest, so she was embarrassed to ask if there was any sugar, and she had to drink it, so she had to bite the bullet and drink it.

"Mrs. Fuwo, do you have any saccharin?" Fu Shaoxun asked when An Xinran was taking a second sip with bitterness.

"Oh! Sorry, yes, I'll get it for you." Mrs. Fuwo exclaimed and re-entered the kitchen.

An Xinran stared at Fu Shaoxun's indifferent and flat handsome face in astonishment. Didn't he always dislike adding sugar to his coffee?

Could it be for herself, An Xinran couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Saccharin is here." Mrs. Fuwo put the jar on the table.

An Xinran understood Fu Shaoxun's kindness, thanked Mrs. Fuwo, and added sugar to the coffee by herself.

"Little girl, you and this gentleman are husband and wife." Mrs. Fuwo sat beside An Xinran and asked enthusiastically.

An Xinran nodded and said, "Yes."

She didn't see the faint smile on Fu Shaoxun's mouth.

"It's nice to be young. There's still a lot of time. My husband and I have been arguing for most of our lives, and we haven't gotten along well." Mrs. Fu Wo sighed regretfully.

An Xinran did not hear the regret in her words at all, on the contrary, she felt a great sense of happiness.

"Mrs. Fuwo, you and your husband must be very affectionate."

"Yes." A blush appeared on Mrs. Fuwo's ​​wrinkled skin, which is rare for a little woman to be extravagant.

"Mrs. Fuwo, can you tell me about you and your husband?" An Xinran envied the relationship of growing old together, and wondered if she and Fu Shaoxun could grow old together.

"My husband and I didn't know each other and didn't love each other when we got married. We were forced to marry, and we fell in love after we got married. My husband is 20 years older than me. Many people don't like us because my husband's family is famous, and I just You are a wild girl, for so many years, you have bumped into each other and almost got divorced, and now our life has passed two-thirds, we just cherish the remaining days." Mrs. Fuwo explained her feelings in a few words Half life.

An Xinran subconsciously looked in the direction of Fu Shaoxun. Isn't Mrs. Fuwo's ​​experience what the two of them are going through!

"Mrs. Fuwo, has your husband ever given up on you?" An Xin asked blankly.

She thinks that she is not qualified to choose to leave or give up, because she owes Fu Shaoxun a lot, she has no rights, and she won't, but he is different, he may abandon her at any time, maybe he married her because she saved her. his brother.

"He gave up on me, and I left him, and then he got me back." Mrs. Fuwo recalled the past, with indescribable meanings.

"Little girl, you and your husband are still young, don't think too much, because don't leave each other because of a little problem, I was separated from my husband for ten years, and it is the only thing I regret the most, now we are together day and night Together, it is to make up for that ten years." Mrs. Fuwo had tears in her eyes, and the corner of her mouth hung sweetly.

"Honey, don't mention the past, I was all to blame at that time." The closed door on the side of the living room opened, and the same pale-haired grandfather, leaning on a cane, bent over, slowly walked out from the inside.

"You still know you've come out, you've been inside for a few days." Mrs. Fu Wo blamed her, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and she walked over to support him.

Mr. Fuwo held Mrs. Fuwo's ​​hand, but did not respond. His eyes looked at her tenderly, and An Xinran was deeply touched by these eyes.

To the depth of love, there is no room for anyone in my eyes, only her.