Shen Lan was stunned for a moment, but she quickly nodded: "Okay, I can sing this song, and I'll sing it to Mr. Fu right away."
Fu Yanye didn't even look at her. He just continued to text Zhuo Jian with his cell phone: "Honey, the female star came to see me again last night and said she wanted to sing for me."
By the time Zhuo Jian went to take a shower, he had already sent nearly ten messages. Zhuo Jian picked them up and looked at them. Was he planning to report every minute of his activities to her?
Zhuo Jian sat on the edge of the bed with her legs together and her feet on the edge of the bed. She held her knees with one hand and held her phone with the other hand after reading those WeChat messages. She giggled unconsciously.
Do they look like those young couples who just fell in love?
She felt very sweet in her heart and sent him a reply.
Wife: "Then don't let her cheat you!"
When Fu Yanye saw the unread message, he immediately opened it, glanced at it, and then replied immediately.
To others, he looked serious and seemed unhappy, but he was actually very happy inside. He quickly tapped the screen of his phone a few times with his slender fingers, and then sent out a string of messages.
Husband: “Are you worried that I will be cheated?”
Wife: "I'm not worried. You're worried about me being cheated by a male star. Tomorrow I'm going to interview the most popular male star in Hollywood recently."
Fu Yanye immediately frowned. Shen Lanxin stood up and saw him holding the phone to his ear. He answered it very quickly, so everyone here heard his words: "What kind of male star are you interviewing?" "
"The phone is out of battery Fu Yanye."
As soon as Zhuo Jian finished saying this, her phone turned off automatically in sixty seconds. She subconsciously looked for the charger and accidentally hung up the phone on him.
Fu Yanye didn't hear what she said clearly. He just thought that the flowers at home were about to be picked. He dialed again very seriously, but the call there prompted him to turn off his phone.
this......
Su Bai and Yan Zheng thought he had quarreled with Zhuo Jian.
From a distance, Lin Ruxiang also looked here. Seeing that he was about to leave, her eyes looked a little anxious.
Shen Lan was a little shocked. Someone dared to hang up Boss Fu's phone? But she still smiled: "Does Mr. Fu still want to listen to music?"
"Not interested in."
Fu Yanye didn't want to say a word anymore. He took his coat and threw it to Su Bai and said to Yan Zheng: "I have to take a step forward."
"Hey, Mr. Fu..."
Shen Lan was stunned.
"If Miss Shen wants to sing, we two brothers will listen. We, Mr. Fu, are not in the mood now."
"What's up with him?"
As soon as Su Bai finished speaking, Shen Lanxin sat back and asked him.
"What else can I do? I must have wanted to make Ah Jian jealous, but I ended up eating it first."
Su Bai guessed and replied to her.
Yan Zheng even sighed: "Maybe it's counterproductive. Every time I try to make A-Jian jealous, what happens? He falls into the jealousy first."
Shen Lanxin was even more surprised. Would a man like that be jealous?
"Does he care about his wife that much? I heard that they got married as a son."
Shen Lan said in her heart.
"Where did you hear about the marriage? They have been secretly married for almost four years, right?"
Su Bai said and suddenly asked Yan Zheng.
Yan nodded solemnly: "Yes, he begged for nothing and finally succeeded in proposing. He is worried about me."
"In this way, Mr. Fu is still a affectionate and good man!"
Shen Lan suddenly felt very at ease, feeling that it was rare for a man to care about his wife, not to mention that he was a rich man covered in gold.
"It depends on who you are affectionate about. Miss Shen, please don't fall for it. This is Su's advice to you."
Su Bai thought, it would be a pity if such a beautiful woman couldn't think about it.