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

"What on earth do you want?" Jian Changqing couldn't maintain the calmness he had pretended in the end, and under Fu Nianchen's repeated questioning, he failed.

"It's not what I want, Jian Changqing, it's what you want." Now that Jian Changqing has revealed her true feelings in front of him, Fu Nianchen still refuses to let her go.

The look that Jian Changqing gave him just now was deeply imprinted on his heart. With that one look, he can't turn a blind eye today, as if nothing happened.

Jian Changqing pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, "I don't want to do anything."

The initiative has never been in her hands. She shrank in the cover she set up, not daring to stretch out even a single centimeter, so how could she be willful and greedy for anything.

"Then tell me, is it because of the photos?" In fact, Fu Nianchen already had the answer in his heart, when Jian Changqing became abnormal, and he could infer what it was for.

Jian Changqing remained silent, and did not deny it this time.

Her silence is already the best answer.

"Is what I do important to you?" Fu Nianchen asked.

Jian Changqing remained silent. It was because of Fu Nianchen's attitude in dealing with things that she understood the reality and the situation, and she could not go beyond the threshold.

"Why?" Fu Nianchen seemed puzzled, "Why do you care so much? It's because I have been helping you deal with the aftermath and helping you from the sidelines. This time I didn't help you solve the problem, so you are dissatisfied and have opinions on me. gone?"

"No!" Jian Changqing couldn't stay silent any longer, she vetoed loudly eagerly, how could she repay her kindness, because Fu Nianchen didn't touch Yan Ruohan, but felt resentful in her heart, this is absolutely impossible, precisely because she knows what Yan Ruohan means to Fu Nianchen , So after she received the photos, she kept holding back. It was only afterwards that she put those photos in front of him. Even after the event, she did not reveal a word to the outside world.

"If not, then why?" Fu Nianchen stretched out his hand and fiddled with Jian Changqing's hair hanging by his ear, "I really want to know, if I didn't say it, then why?"

His voice was so gentle and sexy, it easily captured her heart.

People in the world say that there are two things in the world that cannot be hidden, one is coughing, and the other is the look in your eyes when you look at the one you love.

No matter how restrained Jian Changqing was, she still revealed a thing or two from the way she looked at Fu Nianchen.

Seeing Fu Nianchen staring at him, Jian Changqing was stunned for a moment. Now Jian Changqing is a frightened bird, and the slightest disturbance would make her panic. She quickly retracted her gaze, stabilized her mind, and looked away.

"You..." Fu Nianchen just started, but was interrupted by Jian Changqing.

"I didn't want you to do anything, the photo, I received it very early, since I gave it to you, I mean it is up to you to arrange, no matter what you do, I will not complain." After finishing this quickly For a while, Jian Changqing continued, "Let's hurry there. If we don't make it, they may not be able to get in. I have something to do in the afternoon. This itinerary was arranged a few days ago, and I didn't deliberately avoid it." You, mess with you."

All the words were left to Jian Changqing alone, before Fu Nianchen had time to say anything.

It was just a moment when the eyes met each other, and Jian Changqing changed into a posture of building a heart wall again. The best opportunity has been missed, and it is already impossible to get anything out of her mouth. When he came down to ask anything, any question, I am afraid that the answer he got was not what he wanted.

Fu Nianchen gave Jian Changqing a meaningful look, "I want to see what you can do."

The two seemed to have reached a tacit agreement, Fu Nianchen didn't ask Jian Changqing, and Jian Changqing didn't ask what Fu Nianchen meant just now.

The two went back on the road and drove towards the private restaurant.

Zheng Jie and his party had arrived long ago and waited at the door. They looked around, looking at Jian Changqing's figure.

"They obviously set off before us, why is it 10 minutes sooner, and we haven't seen anyone yet." Le Ming chatted anxiously to the people beside him while looking around.

"You are the No. 30 times you have said in my ear." Lin Tingfang picked out her ears, and every few minutes, Le Ming would read a sentence in her ear, and it would be fine if only one or two sentences, It was just that she was worried about Jian Changqing, but these thirty times are too many, this is no longer the scope of concern, this is nagging, Lin Tingfang couldn't help but said, "You are not my age, how can you have me?" It's a problem at this age."

Le Ming pursed her lips with a embarrassed expression, "I'm not worried."

"We already know that you are worried, but you have to wait if you are worried. I think it's time for you to talk about a boyfriend. Whisper in his ear." Maybe having a boyfriend can distract her. Nag, with a specific nagging object, you will not nag with them.

Le Ming didn't expect to be urged to find a partner when she was at home, but she didn't expect to be urged to find a partner when she became a monk.

"Am I so annoying? Everyone treats me like a ball and pushes me away." Le Ming murmured unhappily. It's not that she refused to look for it, but there was no suitable candidate around her, so she couldn't just drag one Well, is that still a relationship? Isn't that just make do with it?
Le Ming has her own views on love. She believes that love should not be dealt with and perfunctory at all. She upholds the principle of rather lacking than excessive. find a partner.

"You have misunderstood Aunt Lin. She is definitely not what you think. She is trying to distract you. You are too nervous. Mr. Jian and Mr. Fu are husband and wife. No matter how much we quarrel, we are outsiders after all, unless Jane Dong confided to us for help, otherwise we 'outsiders' would not be able to intervene and talk, Aunt Lin asked you to find a boyfriend because she wanted you to personally experience the mental journey of two people who are in love." Zheng Jie said After a lot of reasoning, he showed his favor to Lin Tingfang again, "Are you right? Aunt Lin?"

Lin Tingfang glanced at him, the young man's reading comprehension is very good, even she, the original author, didn't realize that she had such a deep meaning, she just disliked Le Ming's nagging, she just said a casual sentence, but didn't have so many thoughts .

"Aunt Lin, is that so?" Le Ming questioned, doubting Zheng Jie's words.

Naturally, Lin Tingfang would not say that she simply disliked Le Ming. She nodded her head, as if she agreed with Zheng Jie's words.

Is there a big difference in mood between a single dog and a couple?

Le Ming had never been in love, so she didn't know what it would be like to fall in love, and she couldn't understand what Zheng Jie and Aunt Lin said.

While they were talking, Fu Nianchen's car drove into their eyes.

Le Ming was the first to go up to her. She walked towards Jian Changqing, secretly sized up the person who got off the car, and made sure that there was nothing unusual about her, so she was relieved.

"Jian Dong." Le Ming called out to the visitor.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Jian Changqing said again, "We delayed a little while on the road and kept you waiting for a long time. Let's go in now."

"We didn't wait too long, we just arrived, and you arrived soon after." Le Ming didn't mention the fact that she nagged thirty times in 10 minutes.

Zheng Jie and Lin Tingfang also thoughtfully did not expose her.

A group of people walked into the private restaurant, and the boss saw that the number of people had doubled, so he didn't say anything, and took out the menu as usual for them to order.

There are many people today, and there are many dishes to order, because they are regular customers. From the very beginning, the owner of the private restaurant knew that Jian Changqing was pregnant, so the ingredients and menus were all focused on pregnant women first.

Zheng Jie is a man, and Le Ming is an ignorant little girl, so the two of them didn't realize the mystery at all. Lin Tingfang was the one who had experienced it. At first, he realized it, but the boss specially prepared a bowl for Jian Changqing alone. Soup, judging from the ingredients in the soup, I roughly guessed one or two.

Lin Tingfang didn't point it out. Since she doesn't want to announce it to the public, she should pay more attention to the wishes of the person concerned. When she is willing to speak, she will send her own blessings.

This meal was a feast for Le Ming. If there were no other people around, she would definitely find the boss to praise his craftsmanship in front of him. This is the most delicious dish she has ever eaten, and of course the first is Her parents made love dishes, this is an unshakable position, no matter how delicious the food is, it cannot be shaken.

Le Ming secretly wrote down the contact information of the private restaurant, thinking that she could invite her family to come over and have a feast.

Because of Fu Nianchen's presence, no one talked much at the table, and they all ate hard. This meal was unusually silent, and the meal was finished faster than usual.

After eating, the boss brought a box to Jian Changqing.

"This is given to you by my wife. She said that eating this is good for your health and replenishes energy and blood." The boss didn't make it too clear.

Jian Changqing looked at the box of things. After each meal, the boss would bring a box of snacks for her to take away. There were all kinds of snacks, and they had never been repeated. Those snacks were top-notch in every way. , not even losing to the world's top pastry masters.

"Thank your wife for me." Jian Changqing accepted the nod, and at the same time was looking forward to what kind of snacks will be served today.

"As long as you like it, she likes to toss about these things. As long as you can tell her how you feel after eating, she will be satisfied." The boss smiled, but whenever these two people came to eat with them, his wife would immediately I started making dim sum, and I started thinking about it the day before. This is a treatment that no other guests have. It's not that these two people are special, they give a lot of money, and they are rich and powerful. The pastry made by my wife will bring a small note the next day, which will write down some of her feelings after eating the pastry. With this intention, it is no wonder that her wife is so caring, even he has not caught up with this The treatment, after the beginning, I was still jealous.

"She doesn't think I'm a layman, just talk about it." Jian Changqing accepted the pastry unceremoniously. Although she didn't say a word to the boss's wife, from these pastries, she felt that she seemed to have made a good friend. , no words needed, everything is in these pastries.

The boss laughed twice, and didn't answer her words. He also read the notes left by Jian Changqing, and at that level he still said that he was a layman, and that layman would lose his job. In his opinion, if it's not their colleagues, or they are old gourmets who like this mouthful, after a taste, she can say that she is inseparable.

With this box of pastries, the group left the private restaurant after eating.

"We're going to the next place." Jian Changqing said to Fu Nianchen.

Fu Nianchen didn't ask where he was going, "When will you go home?"

"I don't know how long I will stay. You don't need to come pick me up. If the matter is finished soon, I will go home directly." Jian Changqing replied.

Fu Nianchen didn't ask too much, parted ways, and drove away by himself.

Jian Changqing looked in another direction.

There were four people in the car. Jian Changqing opened the box of pastries. Jian Changqing took a piece and put it in her mouth. She chewed and ate slowly, indulging in the taste of the pastry and the aroma of the food. After two or three minutes of eating the pastry, Jian Changqing found a pen and paper from her bag, and wrote down her thoughts on eating the pastry just now on the note, waiting for the next time she goes to a private restaurant and handing the note to the owner's wife superior.

After finishing writing, Jian Changqing asked other people in the car to share the box of pastries.

Le Ming was the first to respond, she had long coveted the pastry in Jian Changqing's hands, but Jian Changqing hadn't spoken yet, so she could only watch, waiting for Jian Changqing to speak, she stretched out her hand and stuffed the pastry into it In her mouth, she didn't chew slowly like Jian Changqing, who ate half of the pastry in her hand in one bite.

"It's delicious. This pastry is sweet but not greasy, and has a sweet aroma of red dates." Le Ming quickly put the pastry in his mouth and finished chewing, "Jian Dong, do their private restaurants sell pastries? ?”

After eating a piece, Le Ming became addicted.

The box that Jian Changqing brought out was not big, and there were not many pastries in it, and each person shared a little, which was only two or three yuan.

"I won't eat it, you should eat more, girls don't like to eat these desserts." Zheng Jie, who was driving, declined the kindness of sharing the food, and the remaining pastries in the box were reserved for him.

Zheng Jie's humility did not make Jian Changqing and Lin Tingfang move. They looked at each other and read the same thing from each other's eyes.

"Really? Are you really not going to eat it?" Le Ming was very happy to hear that, and she didn't think too much about Zheng Jie's humility. After all, boys are very indifferent to this kind of appetite, and they don't like eating these sweets very much. s things.

Le Ming didn't forget that there were two other people sitting in the car besides Zheng Jie.

Le Ming turned around and happily said to the people sitting behind, "He won't eat, let's eat."

The longing in her eyes is very obvious, it seems that she likes this pastry very much.

"No need, I haven't finished digesting what I ate at noon." Jian Changqing waved her hand first and refused. She did have something to do in the afternoon, and it wasn't to perfuse Fu Nianchen. Thinking of the upcoming itinerary, she might not enjoy this pastry carefully, so she went first She took it out and ate it, and she wrote down her thoughts after eating it. She is full now, and Zheng Jie didn't want to give it to them if he didn't eat the pastry.

Lin Tingfang also refused.

Le Ming hugged the box of pastries, happy to enjoy it alone.

"Are you really not going to eat it? It's delicious? It's better than all the cakes I've ever eaten." Le Ming ate and pointed at Zheng Jie.

"Oh? Is it really so delicious?" Zheng Jie asked as if he was moved by Le Ming's words.

Le Ming slowed down her chewing, and she held the pastry. Although she was reluctant to part with it, she still said, "It's really delicious, do you want to try it?" Le Ming looked at the last piece left in the box , Reluctantly did not continue, but planned to leave it to Zheng Jie.

"No need, I don't like sweets, so you should eat them. When we get there, we don't have time to eat them." Zheng Jie still didn't want to eat, so he gave the cakes to Le Ming, and He kindly reminded her that if she didn't eat the pastries, she might have nothing to eat.

Le Ming hesitated for a moment, she divided the last piece of pastry in half, ate half by herself, then lifted the other half to Zheng Jie's mouth.

"Don't say I'm not loyal enough, even if you don't like sweets, try it." Le Ming held up the pastry and stuffed it in the direction of Zheng Jie's mouth.

Zheng Jie had no choice but to follow Le Ming's movements and bite off the pastry in her hand.

It's just that Zheng Jie was driving, so he couldn't get too distracted. When he bit off the pastry in Le Ming's hand, he inevitably touched her finger.

Le Ming seemed to have been electrocuted, and immediately withdrew her hand.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it..." Zheng Jie apologized, but before he could continue, Le Ming stopped him.

"I see. I don't blame you. I'm a little tired. I'll squint my eyes for a while. It's almost here. Call me again." After speaking, Le Ming closed her eyes. Before she closed her eyes, she whispered Glancing in the direction of the back seat, he saw that the people behind had closed their eyes and seemed to be taking a nap, probably because they hadn't seen what she had just done.

There was silence in the car.Zheng Jie glanced at the person beside him from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth curved into an arc, and he smacked his mouth a little. Sure enough, the pastry was very sweet and delicious.

After driving for almost two hours, we finally arrived at our destination.

As soon as their car appeared, someone immediately came to greet them.

Their destination today is a school, where the primary and junior high schools are integrated, and a red banner is hung at the gate of the school, with slogans welcoming them.

It was the school leaders who greeted them.

"Boss Jian, welcome." The principal stepped forward and delivered a welcome speech first.

Jian Changqing saw the banner as soon as she arrived, and she said to the principal, "Can you take down this banner first? I appreciate your wishes."

The principal looked at the other school leaders in blank dismay, and finally asked the dean to immediately call the master to take down the banner.

"At first glance, Director Jian is a low-key and practical person. It is because our awareness has not kept up and we have made a formalist mistake." The principal complimented Jian Changqing again.

Jian Changqing smiled and said nothing, and didn't know what to reply to this kind of official words.

"Our itinerary for today is arranged like this. We will accompany Chairman Jian to walk around our school, and then look at those children." The principal rubbed his hands. He had never dealt with such a big entrepreneur before. I don't know how to get along with each other, so I can only compliment each other with the most humble attitude.

"Okay." Jian Changqing replied, "But there is no need for so many people to follow, everyone is very busy, don't deliberately delay everyone for me, it will make me feel very sorry."

"Hey, hey." The principal wanted something from others, how could he not agree, he turned around and let the people who followed him go back to work, and he followed Jian Changqing to introduce the school and lead them the way.

Since the establishment of the Jane's Charitable Foundation, it has helped many people one after another. In addition to Jane's contribution, in recent days, Ai Jiaojiao has donated a pen. The amount in the account is large, and what can be done There were too many things to do. Lin Tingfang saw this school from the help requests she received. In addition to asking the charity foundation to support a few students, they also hoped to support the school.

This is not a poor mountainous area, but there are some conditions. Both teachers and students are limited, and the amount of funds that can be allocated from above is also limited. Their schools recruit students from poor families. There are various reasons for these poor families , can only rely on the subsistence allowances to live, but the education of children has become a problem, no matter how hard it is, the education of children cannot be suffered.

Because of this, the principal solicited sponsorship everywhere, seeking help from people from all walks of life. After all, the higher ups had already given a lot of grants and subsidies, and no amount of funding could be approved.

The school occupies a small area, a small playground, and a dilapidated teaching building. No matter from which point of view, the resources are very poor.

Lin Tingfang received the principal's request for help. After reading the information, she decided to do a field investigation. Because the amount was not small, she specially called Jian Changqing to go with her.

The situation here is very consistent with the information in her hand, there is no discrepancy.

"Where are those children?" Lin Tingfang asked.

"I'll ask someone to call them here." The principal turned around and went to call someone, and he quickly ran back, "Those children are good children who study hard, but the situation at home is not very good."

The children who reported for support were quickly called over, all modestly attired.

The principal introduced these children one by one, each with its own difficulties.

"Mr. Jian, look, can you help these children?" The principal rubbed his hands in embarrassment. The principal's office was full of children of all ages. The principal sent the children's report cards to Jian Changqing. Very excellent.

Jian Changqing read them one by one, and handed over the report card to Lin Tingfang. After all, Lin Tingfang is a veteran in charity work.

"What do you think?" Jian Changqing asked.

Lin Tingfang didn't miss any of them. She read them all, and finally sighed, "It's really not easy for these children. If we can help, let's help."