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Fu Yanchen's eyes were serious, watching the road ahead, with no unnecessary emotional changes on his face.

But if Chen Kang is around, he can understand that the boss is at a critical point at this time, which often represents extreme impatience and impatience.

A few hours ago, Fu Yanchen was still worrying about his son's kindergarten homework.

There is an aunt and a driver at home. Logically speaking, the task of "counting 10,000 grains of rice" does not require his participation at all.

But the son was persistent and insisted that the teacher asked him to count the numbers together with his parents. Fu Yanchen, who originally worked overtime at the company, had no choice but to go home.

I had just finished working on my son's "masterpiece" with a headache for several hours, and was about to take a rest when I received another strange phone call.

It was a female voice and she called him brother.

He was silent for half a second before he realized that the person calling him was his younger brother's fiancée Ding Ningle.

Ding Ningle said that Zhong Qiao was drunk, but it was not convenient for her without a car, so she called him.

Logically speaking, he could go there alone in this situation, but when he thought about the relationship between him and Zhong Qiao, going there rashly might lead to another unnecessary quarrel. To be on the safe side, he went to pick up Ding Ningle first, and then took Ding Ningle with him. She went there together.

On the way there, he casually asked Zhong Qiao about his schedule for today.

As a result, Ding Ningle looked hesitant, which was really suspicious.

After asking again, she said that tonight was the anniversary of the Legend of Lotus Pond.

Fu Yanchen remembered this drama. There were so many rumors about his wife's affair with the male lead in it that it was hard not to be deeply impressed.

Combined with the drunken wife, potential love rival, and unanswered phone calls, combined with Ding Ningle's reaction, it's obvious what this means.

Fu Yanchen calmly tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

He knew very well the impact of divorced families on children, and even for Jiawen, he didn't want to go to this point with her.

But if he doesn't pass today, a seed of doubt will be planted. No matter what the truth is, he won't be able to get over it.

He hesitated for just a moment before making his decision.

He and Zhong Qiao had a wrong start. In fact, there were many ways to solve the accident. Part of the reason why he chose to get married was because of his yearning to start a small family.

The other part comes from Zhong Qiao's family. Zhong Qiao comes from a scholarly family. Both his parents are professors at Yanda University. His past experiences have given him a filter on Gaozhi families.

After marriage, he dutifully assumed the responsibilities of a husband and kept a distance from the opposite sex.

Not so Zhongqiao.

Her thoughts were not on her family. The two said they were husband and wife, but they didn't see each other a few times throughout the year.

They have been married for four years, seemingly in harmony and yet apart from each other. Now, they are separated in name only.

Thinking of the divorce agreement in the mailbox, Fu Yanchen smiled lightly, with a sense of self-deprecation.

He hadn't signed yet, so she couldn't wait any longer.

The car stopped in the parking lot and Fu Yanchen said softly, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll just go up and pick her up. This is very close to Ahao's house. You can go find him."

Since he guessed what will happen next, then He wasn't interested in having people watch the privacy of his home.

"But..." Ding Ningle didn't want to leave, thinking that she would have a chance to cover up for Zhong Qiao, but the moment she met Fu Yanchen's eyes, she suddenly gave up.

Strangely enough, she had been afraid of Fu Yanchen from the first time she saw him, and was afraid to get close to him.

Ding Ningle changed the subject and smoothed things over with a smile, "Yeah, then I'm going to find Ah Hao. Bye, big brother."

Out of Fu Yanchen's sight, she quickly typed:

[Qiaoqiao, your husband is here! Be prepared! ! 】

The next second, this line of words was deleted.

She realized that the reminder was too obvious, and it meant that she had guessed what Zhong Qiao might be doing at the moment.

And if you knew, why did you call Fu Yanchen here again.

She was confused about this, but she cherished her friendship with Zhong Qiao and didn't want the boat of friendship to overturn. She could only pretend to be confused:

[Qiaoqiao, Ahao called me over temporarily and I asked your husband to come over. Haha, he happens to have a car, so it will be more convenient to pick you up. ]

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After Ding Ningle left, Fu Yanchen's face was undisguisedly dark, and his steps became faster and faster. After reaching that floor, he slowed down again, and finally stopped in front of the door of the room.

It's quite unqualified to listen to someone in a corner, but if it's his wife and another man, you don't have to have this kind of quality.

The soundproofing of the wooden door is not very good. Standing in front of the door, you can vaguely hear the conversation inside.

A strange male voice sounded:

"I like you very much, from the first moment I saw you. I always feel that there is something very attractive about you. You are like an old friend of mine... But in my memory, No one who looks like you has ever appeared.

The woman replied helplessly, "Fool. "

The tone was indeed Zhong Qiao's, but Fu Yanchen had never heard of such a disgusting and doting tone.

He clenched his fists, the veins on his knuckles loomed, and the tie was torn at the collar, hinting at his anger.

The sudden knock on the door disturbed the people in the house. Zhong

Qiao's eyelashes trembled, and he had an ominous feeling

when he suddenly heard a mechanical voice: [Blackening value +1] What the hell

?

Looking around, everyone's attention was attracted by the knock on the door. No one spoke just now.

Is it a sequelae of brain cancer in the previous life? [ It

's not brain cancer.]

The reaction is hell, there are no supernatural elements in this world, right?

[It's not a ghost.]

...Okay, then tell me what you are.

[Hello, change your past . The system serves you. ]

[Want to have a good birth in the next life? Want to offset the sins of this life? Follow the system and it will lead you to ninety-nine.] Zhong Qiao just read countless novels in his previous life

.

She has a good acceptance of things like the system. After using this thing, it is a free plug-in.

Feeling the host's inner disapproval, the system quickly started the binding process, [System binding... please Later. ]

The tall male assistant from Zhong Qiao walked to open the door, his tone a little impatient, "Who is it? "

In two breaths, his attitude changed again, he spoke flatteringly, and even stuttered nervously, "Fu Dong... why are you here? "

The assistant had briefly met Fu Yanchen at an event. He had participated in investing in several of Sister Qiao's works. He was said to be a relative of Sister Qiao's family.

Except for members of his own team, everyone else looked like they were gossiping.

This scene made Fu Yanchen look a little stunned.

Are these people in this big room filming?

The conversation I just heard was actually a recitation of lines?

Fu Yanchen's tense body gradually relaxed. When he looked at Zhong Qiao, his usual demeanor and tone had returned, "I'm here to pick you up from work. Are you done?"

Zhong Qiao blinked, and the memory of the original owner was like Automatic identification system, the moment she saw the other person, she knew it was Fu Yanchen who had come to catch someone raping him.

Sure enough, the configuration of the villain bosses is very good.

Fu Yanchen is very tall and has good body proportions. He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, but he is not that skinny. Even through the dark gray suit, you can see that he has a healthy and powerful figure.

The voice when speaking is somewhat magnetic and rich, similar to the tone of a broadcaster, but it is not rigid, everything is just right.

Isn't this better than the skinny Ying Hui next to him?

With so many people present, Zhong Qiao automatically triggered the actor's instinctive reaction, and said familiarly and naturally, "It's still a while, can I wait a moment?"

Fu Yanchen responded and waited for her nearby. Both of them knew how to maintain respectability in front of outsiders.

All aspects were in place, but when it started again, Ying Hui was distracted and his state was wrong again.

After dawdling like this, half an hour later.

When it was over, Zhong Qiao looked at Fu Yanchen immediately like a curious baby. Then I found that he had been waiting patiently beside me, without looking at his phone or being impatient.

He obviously has a wild ruffian appearance, but his temperament is very calm, not at all impetuous like today's young people.

Zhong Qiao had a little favorable impression of him in his heart.

There was a line of sight next to him that was also looking at Fu Yanchen.

Ying Hui squinted his eyes, becoming more certain of his previous judgment.

Zhong Qiao was angry about Deng Rou and then hired an actor to make him angry?

Many male artists in the industry expressed favorable impressions of Zhong Qiao, but she ignored them.

Privately, she has been his little crush for many years. This contrast once made Ying Hui a little happy.

Looking at the awkward interaction between the two, he raised his eyebrows in pleasure.

Still acting.

Zhong Qiao crossed Ying Hui and walked towards Fu Yanchen. She was thinking about how to call him.

Call your husband?

Given the relationship between the original owner and him, he probably wouldn't be able to call him such an affectionate name.

Fu Dong?

The couple yelled like this, as if they were having some fun.

To be conservative, he just called his name.

"Fu Yanchen, let's go home."