She heard Wen Su ask: "I have an appointment to see the wedding dress in the afternoon, Yan, you can go with me."

"A wedding dress, it only makes sense at the wedding." Fu Shiyan replied calmly.

One sentence choked back Wensu's request, she was stunned for a while, her tone was still lively: "Then after I go to try it on, I will take some detailed pictures for you, and keep the rest a mystery."

Fu Shiyan nodded, not saying yes or no.

He asked: "How is the family, is there anything I need to help with?"

For an intimate relationship, intervening in the other's family can be regarded as a kind of extreme intimacy.

Jiang Shu remembered that when Lao Jiang was still there, Fu Shiyan had visited with her and cooked meals by himself, which was really meticulous.

Only at this time did Jiang Shu realize the pain of becoming someone else's man.

"Everything is fine, Qingying is in charge of the property, father doesn't need to worry too much, and mother has been taking care of him, oh yes, Xiaoyuan is receiving psychological treatment."

It sounds like everything is on track.

Jiang Shu packed the documents and found a note at the bottom, which said that Zhou Liangqi's news was completely blocked and would not affect the wedding of NO.15.

Wen Su waited until Fu Shiyan finished work, followed him to leave the Fu family, and went directly back to Wen's house to visit the two elders.

A loving newlywed should be like this.

Wen's family has a signal jammer, Jiang Shu can't hear it clearly if he wants to hear it. .

She simply turned off the computer and lay down on the bed to sleep.

She was woken up by a sudden knock on the door, and Mother Chrysanthemum's voice said, "Ma'am, ma'am."

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes, opened the door in doubt, and was surprised to see Mama Ju, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, "You...?"

Chrysanthemum was holding a steaming bowl of red dates and longan soup. She smiled and said, "Mr. said you are back, so he specially asked me to come back to Mingyuan to take care of you."

Jiang Shu was surprised, she felt that Ju's mother might have misunderstood, "Well... I will only stay for a few days."

Still mandatory.

Ju's mother didn't care, "It doesn't matter how many days, it's always good to be back."

Downstairs in the hall, Jiang Shu sat at the dining table and drank the heart-warming soup. I really miss the long-lost taste.

Chrysanthemum's mother said while she was working: "Madam, sir, he transferred me back because he was afraid that you would not be used to the cook's dishes. He is very caring."

When she said this, she deliberately looked at Jiang Shu's expression.

She calmly reminded her: "Mom Ju, we are already divorced, it is inappropriate for you to call me wife again."

Chrysanthemum's mother came to her senses, "Look at my bad mouth, I can't change it after shouting for a long time."

"fine."

At this moment, a black car slid in from outside, and it was Fu Shiyan who came back.

The spoon in Jiang Shu's hand collided with the rim of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

Fu Shiyan was completely quiet, with cold dew wrapped around his body, and when he entered the door, he was still cold, and he was in a style of his own.

He glanced in Jiang Shu's direction, who was more silent than yesterday.

Chrysanthemum's mother stepped forward to take the coat he took off, "Sir."

"What's your temper?" He stepped forward and lifted Jiang Shu's chin very bluntly, as if teasing a puppy.

He didn't stay at Wen's house, which surprised Jiang Shu. She pushed his hand away to take some time off, "Mr. Fu seems to be very free. Is it because your wife thinks you are boring and doesn't want to be by your side?"

Fu Shiyan didn't want to hear a word she said.

Chrysanthemum brought him the same food, and he ate it with his head buried. His food was always elegant and pleasing to the eye.

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