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Chapter 220 So that I can enter the house

An hour later, Wen Sheng had already boarded the flight back to Jiangzhou.

Due to the impromptu decision to return, the two did not have time to return to their grandmother's house to pack their luggage. Fu Yanlin called Gu Siyi to briefly explain the situation and asked her to help pack the luggage and send it back to Jiangzhou later.

The most recent first-class ticket was sold out, and Fu Yanlin only managed to grab two economy-class tickets. The economy-class seat was much narrower than the first-class seat, and his long legs had nowhere to rest. He turned sideways as the plane took off.

Take the time to reply to emails beforehand.

Liang Yundu called and said that there was something wrong with the company, but Fu Yanlin didn't mention it specifically.

Wen Sheng guessed from his silence all the way that it must be related to the plagiarism incident last time. It seemed that the situation this time was a bit serious.

"Fu Yanlin, can the company's affairs be handled well?" Wen Sheng couldn't help but ask.

Fu Yanlin put down his phone, forced a smile and said, "Are you so unsure of your husband?"

The architecture of the autonomous driving system was causing trouble again and again. Wen Sheng suspected that someone wanted to catch all Fu Yanlin in one fell swoop. As for who it was, she had some thoughts in her mind.

"I'm just worried about you -" Although Wen Sheng couldn't help much about Lin Yun's matter, if Fu Yanlin told her, she could at least help analyze it.

Fu Yanlin stretched out his hand to touch Wen Sheng's forehead, and his thumb swept across the delicate skin and slid down to the corners of her eyes. His eyes were bright and bright, but they were accidentally tinged with worry.

He still felt that Wen Sheng was more beautiful when she smiled, and he shouldn't worry about such bad things.

"It's a trivial matter, nothing important." Fu Yanlin looked relaxed.

Wen Sheng was worried, "Is it really just a small problem?"

"I lied to you like a puppy." In Fu Yanlin's heart, there was nothing important except Wen Sheng.

He thought for a while, pretending to be serious and said, "After you return to Jiangzhou, don't just stay up late working. You are a married woman now, and staying up late is prone to wrinkles."

"We just got married, and you think I'm old now?" Wen Sheng frowned.

"How could it be? My Asheng, even if she has white hair and wrinkles on her face, she will still be the cutest and most beautiful little old lady." Fu Yanlin smiled fondly.

Have all these married men greased their mouths?

Wen Sheng felt that it would be a very happy thing to be able to live with Fu Yanlin until they are gray-haired.

"I'm talking to you about business, don't do this." Wen Sheng reproached her, but her heart felt like it was covered with honey.

Fu Yanlin smiled slightly, lowered his head and said vaguely to Wen Sheng's ear, "Mrs. Fu, please take the time to tidy up the bedroom when you get home so that I can come in."

Night falls.

Wen Sheng was in a daze when she was woken up by Fu Yanlin. After getting off the plane and walking through the crowded crowd, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Sister Sheng——"

It’s Zhu Qingjia.

At night, she wore exaggerated sunglasses that covered half of her face and a hot red dress, which made her very eye-catching in the crowd. For those who don't know, she thought it was a big star visiting.

"Jiajia, why are you here?" Wen Sheng was slightly stunned.

What surprised her even more was Xu Rangchu standing behind Zhu Qingjia.

Zhu Qingjia stepped forward and gave Wen Sheng a big hug, winked and said, "Of course I'm here to pick you up at the airport. One day is like three autumns after not seeing each other. Sister Sheng, you miss me so much!"

"Doctor Xu come with you to pick him up at the airport?" Wen Sheng smiled at Xu Rangchu as a greeting.

Xu Renyi's eyes suddenly moved away from Zhu Qingjia, and nodded to Wen Sheng, his expression looking a little embarrassed, "Sister-in-law, I have something to do with Mr. Fu."

Fu Yanlin took the initiative to explain, "Xu Rangchu came to see me for something, so I asked Zhu Qingjia to take you back first. I will return later. By the way, don't forget what I said on the plane."

On the plane, Fu Yanlin said that he would move in with Wen Sheng tonight and break into the house.

"Well, be careful." Wen Sheng always felt uneasy, but couldn't explain it. Probably starting from the phone call he received from Liang Yundu, Fu Yanlin seemed not to be right.

Fu Yanlin smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Wen Sheng's cheek, and kissed it as if no one was watching.

Xu Rangchu's scolding sound came from behind, "Fu Laogou, didn't you say you were in a hurry? Are you showing off your affection here and bullying us for being single?"

"You are the one who is single, and you will be single all your life!" Zhu Qingjia turned around and cursed.

No longer reluctant to part with each other, the two finally separated at the airport.

Fu Yanlin got into Xu Rangchu's car and left, while Wen Sheng got into Zhu Qingjia's stylish red sports car.

On the way back, Wen Sheng was still a little confused. On the one hand, he was thinking about Fu Yanlin, and on the other hand, he was thinking about how to tell Zhu Qingjia what happened in Jiazhou.

Wen Sheng could hide the marriage from everyone in the world, but she could not hide it from Zhu Qingjia. But with her bad temper, knowing that she had become a married person after a trip to Jiazhou, she would probably explode on the spot.

"Sister Sheng, I will arrange for the restaurant to deliver the food at the right time. It will be your favorite dishes." Zhu Qingjia walked into the apartment with a new limited edition crocodile leather bag. She took off her high heels and fell into the sofa.

The sofa is big and soft. It's very comfortable for two people to lie on it, apply facial masks and watch TV dramas. It's worth wishing Qing Jia spent a lot of money to book it back.

Wen Sheng put down his handbag and sat down next to Zhu Qingjia.

"Sheng Bao'er, this time you and Mr. Fu went to Jiazhou to meet the parents, did it go well?" Zhu Qingjia yawned.

After working hard until midnight last night, Zhu Qingjia was so tired that she almost collapsed. If Fu Laogou hadn't sent a text message asking her to pick up Wen Sheng, she wouldn't have gone out even if the sky fell.

"It went very smoothly." Wen Sheng thought to himself, the two of them also received the certificates by the way, how could it not go smoothly?

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Zhu Qingjia stood up in excitement, "The food delivery has arrived, I'll go get it."

The movement was too large, and she accidentally bumped into the bag on the coffee table, and the sundries inside were instantly scattered to the floor.

"I'll take care of it, you go get the takeout first." Wen Sheng urged.

Zhu Qingjia ran barefoot to get the meal, and when she came back, she almost stepped on a red box on the floor. She put down the lunch box and picked it up to take a look, and then Wen Sheng's panicked voice sounded in her ears.

"Jiajia——"

Zhu Qingjia stared at the box again and again, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. She raised her eyes and looked at Wen Sheng, "Sister Sheng, this - is this a gift from Mr. Fu? Could it be -"

Wen Sheng bit her lip and nodded silently.

Zhu Qingjia was so smart that he could guess what was in the box at a glance.

"Can I open this thing and have a look?" Zhu Qingjia took a deep breath, and a bold idea flashed through his mind, but was quickly dismissed.

Impossible, her sister Sheng is wise and mature, not the kind of love-minded person who would sell herself out just by being coaxed by a man!

Wen Sheng put her bag away, patted the place next to her and said, "Jiajia, come here, I have something to tell you."

Zhu Qingjia's serious look made Zhu Qingjia's head buzz.

No, she won’t listen! She won’t listen!

It's definitely not what she thought.


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