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

Coming out of Jian's, Jian Changqing was blocked right away.

"Miss Jian, Young Master Fu asked me to pick you up."

Jian Changqing recognized the man as Fu Nianchen's driver, looked at the car parked in front of him, and glanced into the car, without looking at the figure, "Where is Mr. Fu?"

"Fu Shao is in a meeting now." The driver replied.

Jian Changqing then asked, "Did he say where to go?"

"Fu Shao said, I will take you home." The driver replied.

go home?Which home do you want to go to?
Thinking this way, I also asked this question.

"Go back to the place where Young Master Fu lives, Young Master Fu said, if Ms. Jian doesn't want to take the trouble to go back to Jian's house, if you need anything, you can make a list and just leave it to me, and I will send it to you in the evening." The driver relayed Fu Nianchen order.

Jian Changqing was in a daze after hearing this, and only then did she realize that she was going to marry Fu Nianchen.

Jian Changqing got into the car, asked the driver to drive to Jian's house, packed some luggage, and turned to Fu Nianchen's residence.

There was no one in the house, the driver gave her the key, asked if she had any instructions, and left.

Jian Changqing is the only one in this huge space, but she has a sense of restraint that follows her everywhere. She didn't have time to look at Fu Nianchen's place yesterday, and now she has a lot of time to visit. Besides, she doesn't know what to do. Do something.

The decoration of the house is simple and clean, the same color system, without too many decorations and colors, it looks very comfortable, the sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it is even more warm, pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows, Jian Changqing came to the back garden, she The first time she saw the swing set in the back garden, she happily ran over and sat down, holding the ropes on both sides with both hands, kicking her legs vigorously, and she started to swing with the swing. Jian Changqing used a lot of force, Swinging higher and higher, the smile on the face became brighter and brighter.

She closed her eyes, feeling the warm sunshine pouring down on her body, the breeze blowing on her face, and the fragrance of flowers entering her nostrils, the most wonderful fantasy ever was perfectly engraved in reality , when she was about to forget.

The swing has a lot of space, enough for Jian Changqing to curl up on it and sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Jian Changqing felt itchy cheeks, and the sunlight shining on her body disappeared, replaced by a shadow, Jian Changqing was blindfolded, just woke up from sleep, her consciousness was not clear, she vaguely saw the She couldn't react when she was in the silhouette, but when she did, she suddenly woke up.

Jian Changqing hurriedly sat upright, and shouted to the person in front of him, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Nianchen sat down beside Jian Changqing, holding the ropes on both sides with his hands, "Didn't I tell you to call me by my name? It's not polite to treat each other like a guest between husband and wife."

It's not so difficult to speak again after opening your mouth once, Jian Changqing is as good as others, "Nian Chen."

After changing his mouth, Fu Nianchen no longer pursued it.

Fu Nianchen's arm was slung across Jian Changqing's face. She was surrounded tightly and had nowhere to go, so she had to stay in the swing.

Just when Jian Changqing was in trouble, suddenly there was a burst of strength, and the swing swayed high. Jian Changqing was unprepared, caught off guard, and quickly grasped the arm lying in front of her eyes. The swing was getting higher and higher, far faster than when she was swinging alone. It was much higher, with the height of the arc, she felt that she was about to be thrown out, and she grasped Fu Nianchen's life-saving arm even more tightly.