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

"Changqing, you must help me with this matter. You must know that this matter is a big deal for our company. If I can't persuade you to participate in this interview, I will definitely say that I am half dead yesterday." , you don’t want me to be such an old bone, and be pointed at my nose and scolded.” Manager Xu has always been a kind person, although he is very serious in his official business, but in private he is a slippery old man. They don't care about their own image.

Jian Changqing's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were stained with a little helplessness. To be honest, she really didn't want to participate in this interview. Come on.

There was a little hesitation in her eyebrows and eyes. After all, Manager Xu had already said this, so she had to give him a reason even if she didn't agree.

"Manager, I..."

"You agree, right? That's good. If you agree, I can order the people below to proceed."

Just as Jian Changqing said three words, the man in front of him slapped his hands and jumped up, with a look of surprise on his face, as if he had won a million-dollar prize.

Jian Changqing stared at everything in front of her with dumbstruck eyes, not knowing what was going on, she wanted to refuse just now, how could she be bought and sold by him so forcefully?
"But the manager, I..."

"Don't worry, we will take good care of your daughter. After all, who doesn't love such a pistachio?"

"I mean……"

"As for the costume, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Our crew has already prepared it for you, and we promise to make you look good on camera."

"..."

Jian Changqing looked at the person in front of him with black lines all over his head, and suddenly felt that the two had no common language at all, and this person was really helpless.

There was a black line hanging on the forehead, so she could only agree to it like this, Jian Changqing still felt a little depressed when she said it.

When Jian Changqing returned to her home with the child in her arms, she still felt a little dumbfounded. Looking at the little pudding who was still playing non-stop in her arms, she reached out and tapped her nose.

"Little Pudding, my mother has a very important thing to do tomorrow, so you have to play with your brothers and sisters. You may not see your mother, but you can't run around."

Jian Changqing said with a serious face, not at all worried that what she said was too profound and the little doll in front of her could not understand.

Although Little Pudding is only four years old, his IQ is not low. He happily raised the toy in his hand, his eyes bent into crescent moons.

The bell in his hand made a clear and clear sound, and Xiao Puding's voice was even better than Lin Dan's, "Don't worry, mom, I will be obedient, mom, work hard."

Seeing her cute appearance, Jian Changqing involuntarily kissed her on the cheek until her face was covered with saliva.

Seeing Little Pudding's slightly disgusted face, she giggled.

The interview the manager mentioned was just after the food festival, and it only took three days. It was still a little difficult for her to sort out all the materials during this time. It seemed that she would have to work overtime tonight.

Jian Changqing discovered another thing that gave her a headache, but these things were both painful and joyful to herself. After all, becoming a gourmet has always been her wish for so many years.

Even after many years, Jian Changqing reappeared in front of the camera, and she looked at it with ease. Seeing these reporters wanting to put the microphone into her mouth, she didn't panic like before.

"Miss Jane, how long will you stay in China when you return to Congress?"

"Will Ms. Jian attend related programs again? Or is it because she was invited to this food festival?"

"Miss Jane..."

The spotlight kept flickering, and Jian Changqing looked for the one who was looking for her with full sense of camera, with a perfect and generous smile on the corner of her mouth, no matter which angle she took, she would not show her unfavorable side.

"These things have not been finalized. If the company needs it, I will naturally develop in China."

"The domestic prospect is also good, but I signed a contract with the company after all."

The answers to the public announcement before the end were leak-free, leaving these reporters with nothing to make a big fuss about. Although Jian Changqing was laughing, she didn't have to protect herself very well, and there was not even a trace of criticism. .

"Miss Jian, is this sudden return to China related to Mr. Fu?"

This was originally an interview about food, and the questions they asked just now went beyond the scope, but Jian Changqing was not angry. Now that he heard the sharp voice, his complexion changed slightly.

The interview was still in full swing just now, but the scene suddenly became a little calmer, only the spotlights were still flashing, and the reporter who spoke just now looked at these people around him with a proud face.

"This topic seems to have exceeded the scope of our interviews. If this reporter really wants to ask, then I will let you ask clearly when I release the press conference in the future."

Jian Changqing didn't want the occasion to become too cold, so what she said was a little playful, but the reporter was a little bit reluctant.

"Is it true or not? After all, you were Fu Shao's wife before. Although there was some unhappiness, there must be feelings between the two of you. Fu Shao, the favored children of heaven, are you really like this? Forgot?"

The man still looked aggressive, as if Jian Changqing would not give up easily unless Jian Changqing gave him an answer. Although the reporters beside him were very interested in this topic, they frowned involuntarily.

The most important thing about being a reporter is professional ethics, and this person seems to have given up on professional ethics, and doesn't care about anything for the sake of headlines.

Jian Changqing looked at the person in front of her with deep eyes. She knew that no matter how she answered, the report written by this person would definitely not be beneficial to her.

"Why didn't Ms. Jian answer my question? Did you feel guilty? Why did you divorce Young Master Fu back then? Is it because your relationship has reached its peak, or because you did something wrong to him?"

The man simply became more and more exaggerated, and the last words were even a little eclectic.

Manager Xu was looking at the press conference in front of him with satisfaction, but he didn't expect this scene to happen. His face changed immediately, and he waved his hand immediately, and two tall security personnel walked towards the reporter.

"Miss Jian, what does this mean? Are you angry because you were guessed right?"

Even though he was surrounded by two burly men, the reporter still didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, and instead spoke more directly and sharply, "Can Miss Jian tell us what happened back then?"

Jian Changqing suddenly laughed, and slightly suppressed, motioning for the two people to let go of the reporter and stretched out his hands to brush his hair, looking graceful and generous.

She wore a pure white evening dress today, which was gentle and generous at the same time, with a little bit of the charm of a little daughter. It was completely impossible to tell that she was now the mother of a child.

Lightly parting her red lips and crying softly, Jian Changqing looked at the reporter in front of her word by word, "This seems to be my personal matter, and has nothing to do with this talk show. What is San's intention of digging into my private affairs?"

A very formulaic sentence, but these reporters in front of them couldn't help but lament the wisdom of this woman. If it were someone else who said that, they would have already been angry. After all, this reporter's words are not nice.

The reporter was quickly suppressed. It was as if what happened just now hadn't happened. The other reporters rushed forward and surrounded Jian Changqing in a circle.

Although there was a small episode in the middle, it was successfully completed anyway. Jian Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on her [-]cm high-heeled shoes, and suddenly felt that this was more tiring than cooking for a day.

Because of this episode, the time of the press conference changed from the previously set one hour to one and a half hours. Jian Changqing only felt that his face was frozen from smiling, and he even felt like he couldn't come back.

Rubbing his forehead slightly, just when he was about to go to the lounge, a staff member suddenly ran over in a hurry, his face was full of anxiety.

An ominous premonition flashed in Jian Changqing's heart. Just as she was about to ask, the staff member reached out and grabbed her hand tightly, her eyes full of panic and begging, "Miss Jane, is Little Pudding okay?" to find you?"

Jian Changqing felt her brain explode with a bang, and her footsteps were even a little unsteady, and she wanted to go forward if her feet were unsteady on the [-]cm high-heeled shoes. fell to the ground.

Holding the man's arm tightly, his eyes were slightly red, "What do you think is wrong with Little Pudding?"

She looked a little bit demonic, and her fingers tightly grasped the man's arm, which even made the staff member feel a little pain, twisted her face, and there was a little pain on her face, but she didn't dare to take her throw off.

After seeing this scene, a staff member next to him quickly told what happened, and finally said with some shame, "We didn't expect such a thing to happen. In a blink of an eye, the little pudding disappeared. I'm sorry Miss Jane."

His tone was extremely sincere, but Jian Changqing couldn't accept his apology, "Now is not the time to talk about this, we still have to find the child first, everything is based on finding the child, she is still so young, so nothing can happen. "

Jian Changqing's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of the reporter's making things difficult just now, and thinking of her daughter's disappearance, she suddenly felt chills in her heart. The timing of the two events was so coincidental that she couldn't help thinking that it was Someone is doing it on purpose.

But it's only half a month since she came back to China, and she hasn't offended anyone. Why would someone target her like this?

It can be said that this side of the venue is in chaos, although they did not notice a small figure in a corner looking at everything in front of them in a daze.

Pooting his mouth slightly, Little Pudding, looking at the tall figure, suddenly felt a little angry.

These people are really too tall. It's nothing to do with being so tall. It made her look up at their faces all the time. She was really exhausted.

Don't look at Little Pudding who is already four years old this year, but because Jian Changqing had a lot of things during her pregnancy, her body was a little stunted, and now she looks like she is only two or three years old.

"Hey? Whose family is this child? The powder carving and jade building are so cute. Little sister, can't you find your parents? My brother will take you to find your parents."

Little Pudding's appearance of powder and jade, plus she has been walking around alone, naturally attracted the attention of those around him. Some people looked at him indifferently, and just simply praised him , but some people have bad thoughts.

Looking at the two rather wretched-looking men in front of him, Little Pudding shrank back, keeping a distance from the two men in front of him vigilantly.

"My mother is shopping there, and my father will be here in a while. I don't need you to take me to find it." The little soft face was full of rejection, and the body pulled away from the man without a trace. distance.

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we are just kind people, look, I have sugar here. We see that you have been wandering here for a long time, so we just want to help you." Hearing Little Pudding refused, one of them A man took out a lollipop from his pocket, and the pink wrapper looked cheap.

Little Pudding frowned indiscriminately, turned around and walked back, but was caught by those two people.

"Why are you so disobedient? Mom and Dad aren't here, so you're going to lose your temper with your brother?" Looking at the struggling little pudding, one of them pretended to be angry, and covered her mouth with his hand .

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With a little disgust on Little Pudding's face, she opened her mouth and bit the man's hand. The force was not small, and the man who hugged her let go with a scream, so she took the opportunity to slip away.

While running away, she kept spitting, but with just one glance, she locked on to a target, ran straight towards the target, and hugged someone's thigh without saying a word, ignoring the pain on her body, with a wow sound Then he cried, "Father, there are two villains who want to arrest me and sell me. I don't know them."

The little person was originally a beautiful girl, but now she cried aloud, which made many people feel sorry for her, and they couldn't help but look here.

Fu Nianchen's body was covered with frost, looking at the man in front of him who suddenly hugged his thigh and called him father, his eyes became gloomy in an instant.