lure her!Delicate and sweet wife is driven crazy by abstinent boss

After Wen Yanqi sent Zhao Danya out of school, she went back to Wen's mansion.

The old lady of the Wen family likes to be quiet, and the courtyard is built in Chinese style.

When Wen Yanqi arrived, the old lady was sitting in the ancestral hall, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, her graceful and old face was slightly tinged with sadness.

The man paused, slowly raised his legs, put his arms around the old man's shoulders, and said softly, "Grandma."

The old lady paused for a while while turning the prayer beads, raised her eyes to look at him, and continued to turn the beads in her hand.

"I'm back, come over and burn some incense." An old voice said.

Compared with the thriving members of the main branch of the Fu family, the main branch of the Wen family is extremely sparse.

Mrs. Wen has three children. The eldest son is Wen Yanqi's father. Both her second son and third daughter passed away a few years ago.

The third generation has only Wen Yanqi.

The old man kept stroking a group photo in his hand.

In the photo is a young couple who are smiling and very loving.

The mother is still holding a baby in her arms. The little baby that hasn't grown up is like a small ball of glutinous rice cakes.

The old man stared at the photo, his voice was vicissitudes, very distant, "Look at how cute your sister is, this was taken on the day she was born."

The old lady smiled kindly.

For a long time, the old man muttered to himself, "It's all my fault..."

"Your sister was only five years old when she died... For such a young child, only this photo is left in this world, and she has never enjoyed any blessings."

Wen Yanqi kept stroking the old man's back, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, his eyes softened as he looked at the photo in his hand, "You are praying for Wanwan every day, and she will definitely find her in the next life." way."

Old lady Wen's eyes were red, filled with tears, she nodded in agreement, and helped him out by the hand.

Wen Yanqi supported the old lady and his eyes fell on the photo, his eyes suddenly fixed on the date in the lower right corner of the photo.

His sister and that little friend Chu Li were born on the same day.

"Yan Qi?"

The old man's voice brought his attention back.

The man rubbed between his brows, and helped the old man out of the ancestral hall.

After leaving the ancestral hall, the old man finally calmed down a bit.

"I heard that you are on a romance show? When will grandma knock on her grandson's CP?"

Wen Yanqi raised his eyebrows, such a trendy word, probably taught by his mother again?

"A few days ago, I heard that the daughter of the Song family was engaged to the eldest grandson of the Fu family."

"It's really pitiful for that child, who married into the Fu family..."

"It's far away. You are six years older than the Fu family. It's time to consider getting married. Our family hasn't had a happy event for a long time."

The old man carefully handed the photo to the housekeeper and put it away in a box. He looked up at his grandson with a solemn expression, "As long as you are not from the Fu family, everything is easy to talk about."

Speaking of the Fu family, Old Madam Wen frowned deeply.

Hearing this, the man unconsciously thought of Chu Li.

The frail little girl married into a dragon's pool and a tiger's den like the Fu's family.

Wen Yanqi came back to his senses, did not answer the old lady's words, interrupted with a teasing arc on the corner of his lips: "Grandma wants to have a happy event, I will let my parents have another one."

The old lady picked up the crutches and slapped his legs feigning anger: "You're talking nonsense!"

At the end, he sighed again, "If Wanwan is still here, our house will be more lively."

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*

Chu Li got up early in the morning and spent a lot of energy at Fu's house.

The car drove smoothly, especially hypnotic, and the girl fell asleep with her head tilted after a while.

When she woke up in a daze, she saw the car parked by the side of the road.

Fu Xushang just came out of the convenience store with a bag of something.

She blinked her misty eyes, and her voice, which had just woken up, was soft and cute: "Sir, are you there yet?"

Fu Xushang patted her on the head, "Not yet, I'll sleep for a while to replenish my strength."

"Hmm..." The girl was in a daze, and glanced at the plastic bag he put on the side of the car, "What did you buy, sir?"

"I bought some snacks and...daily necessities." The man's voice paused slightly.

Seeing that she was no longer sleepy, Fu Xushang took out a row of Yakult and a chocolate wrapped in gold leaf from the plastic bag and handed it to her.

"Eat something."

Chuli loves this chocolate and strawberry flavored Yakult the most.

Slightly bitter semi-sugarism.

In fact, she didn't have this habit before, after all, there was no snack for her in the Chu family.

In the middle of the night, I woke up hungry and laughed.

But since living with Fu Xushang, there has never been a lack of various yogurts and healthy snacks in the refrigerator.

Mr. Fu is really expensive, and you have to look at the ingredient list when buying snacks.

You can only eat one piece of chocolate a day.

Chu Li bit the straw, took a sip of Yakult, and blinked at Fu Xushang: "Sir, why did you buy so many snacks, are you hungry?"

The man who was driving looked at her with a different look, "Hungry."

"Would you like some food then?"

Chu Li hesitated, and handed over the unopened chocolate.

The girl's lips were still dyed a faint strawberry color, and the man's eyes fell on her moist lips, his throat moved, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile: "I'll eat it at night."

Chu Li froze for a moment, it was only less than five o'clock, so she would have to be hungry for a while.

Could it be that he was beaten stupid by his father?

*

Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped in the parking lot of Wutongyuan.

Chu Li was surprised and didn't unbuckle her seat belt: "Sir, I'm going back to Xindong Villa today, did you make a mistake?"

Fu Xushang unfastened his seat belt with his hands, and turned to untie hers.

Then, carrying the bag, he went around to the co-pilot and brought the man down.

"The variety show is closed today."

Chu Li was confused.

"Ah", did the variety show stop?

Didn't she get the notification?

"Well, look at the text message."

Chu Li didn't look at her phone all the way, only to find out that Director Li had indeed sent her a text message not long ago.

It turned out to be the case.

She is also happy to stay in Wutong Garden.

Although there were not many people in the villa, they were all unfamiliar people, and she couldn't let go of so many cameras.

But Chu Li was surprised to find that after she and Fu Xushang had dinner, Aunt Chen also mysteriously disappeared.

Only she and Fu Xushang were left in the huge duplex.

But on weekdays, Aunt Chen also stayed on the first floor, so Chu Li was not unaccustomed to it.

Guess Aunt Chen probably asked for leave for something.

Chu Li usually takes a break after meals, and then goes to the dance practice room on the second floor to practice.

Before that, she practiced in the school's dance practice room, but later Fu Xushang found that he came home from get off work on time for dinner, and the girl hadn't come back from school yet.

The next day, there was an extra dance studio at home.

Chu Li changed into her exercise clothes, and as soon as she reached the second floor, she saw a man wearing a dark gray home suit with excellent texture, standing at the door of the study.

The girl changed out of the cheongsam that highlighted her waistline, and she wore a soft and tight pink vest, and her lower body was a loose skirt of the same color with slits, which reflected her milky white skin, and her skin was shining brightly under the light. Alluring matte.

Fu Xushang's eyes flashed, his throat itched slightly.

He had just been to the dance studio to watch Chu Li dance.

The young girl Xian Piao Piao is so tender as to die, and her waist is so soft as to die.

When dancing, the little face was sweating slightly, flushed, very attractive.

Later he stopped watching.

Chu Li was full of doubts, shouldn't the husband be at work at this time?

However, before she had time to ask, the man had already raised his leg and walked towards her, "Lili, dance practice will be stopped for one night today."