My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 133

"Di."

The notification sound of the mobile phone receiving the message.

Nian slowly lowered his head to check WeChat. It was a video sent by Fu Shaocheng. When he opened it, it was the video of his performance last time.

Immediately afterwards, he sent a text: Nian clown, this is my performance, Mr. Luo Jue also praised me for my performance, why don't you praise me soon?
"Pfft."

Nian couldn't help but find it funny.

In the next second, the mobile phone in her hand was taken away, and she raised her head confusedly.

Yan Jingnian clicked on the video, his face darkened, and his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles quickly typed out a line of words: Men and women can't be kissed, don't contact them in the future!

Click send without hesitation.

"Yan Jingnian..."

Nian slowly frowned, with a look of panic.

His face turned cold, and he directly blocked Fu Shaocheng's WeChat account.

Nian slowly became anxious, "You, why did you block him? I have nothing to do with him..."

It's ok……

Last night, the protagonist of the photos that Su Wanwan showed him was this person.

He tensed his extremely stern face.

Nian gradually didn't dare to speak anymore, she lowered her head, looking aggrieved and unable to appeal.

Yan Jingnian frowned even tighter, and his voice became cold, "Since it's okay, what's the problem with blacklisting?"

"Someone showed me some photos, and I don't want you to touch that person again."

Nian slowly looked at him in shock.

"photo?"

She frowned, recalling carefully.

She has very little contact with Fu Shaocheng. Could it be that the last time Fu Shaocheng invited her to watch a performance, she was photographed?
It seemed he had misunderstood her.

"It's not what you think. He and I are just friends, and he often helps me. I'm just grateful to him..."

"boom."

Yan Jingnian patted the table and stood up.

Unable to suppress his anger, he pulled her over a little arrogantly, rolled up her sleeves, and exposed his arms, where the faint red marks from being scalded by water could be seen faintly.

Because of his anger, his voice was a little hoarse, "I often help you, he even takes care of your wounds, what am I?"

"I……."

Nian turned around in a hurry, "It's not what you think. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would worry. Fu Shaocheng and I are really just friends, and he also lent me the coat last time. I just thanked him. Promise to go to the film and television department to watch their performances."

Yan Jingnian looked at her with cruelty and anger.

The dark and deep eyes glowed red, like a thousand-year-old well, rushing toward a gloomy and chilly.

"Slowly, how many times have I said, call me if you need anything! Do you have no husband or something? Is it necessary to ask other men to help?"

Yan Jingnian was really angry inside.

He is her husband, why should he let another man take care of her for him?help her?
Nian was on the verge of crying, "...the situation was urgent at that time, how dare I bother you with small things, you are not an idler with nothing to do, you manage a big company, and you are so busy every day, I don't want to... …”

"Oh!"

He clenched his fist and smashed it on the dining table angrily.

The violent impact caused the plates on the table to vibrate, and some food was even thrown off the plates.

The air was silent and cold.

He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyelids.

He lowered his angry voice, "You don't take me to heart at all!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode away, leaving Nian Slowly with a face full of astonishment and pain.

Why didn't she put him at ease?If not, how could she always think about him?
(End of this chapter)