My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 728

Fu Xiancheng couldn't help sneering, "Shaocheng looks like this, you are the culprit, shouldn't you go and see him? You need someone to tie the bell."

"Do you want it now?"

"How long do you think we'll have to wait?"

Nian gradually had no choice but to get in his car and follow him away.

Undecided, she finally decided to send a text message to Yan Jingnian, lest he misunderstand herself again.

two hours later.

Bentley stopped firmly in front of the villa.

Nian slowly stood in front of the villa, full of familiarity, living here for a year, somewhat emotional.

"Uncle Fu, won't you come in?"

"No."

Fu Xiancheng glanced at her, and then said, "I don't want him to fall down again because of you."

After he finished speaking, he got into the car again and signaled the driver to drive away with his eyes.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove, secretly glanced at Fu Xiancheng in the rearview mirror, and said tremblingly, "Boss Fu, Miss Nian's lover is Lord Yan, is it okay?"

Fu Xiancheng frowned slightly, thinking that when Yan Jingnian first started his business, he took the opportunity first. In just two years, he became the richest man in Jingcheng.

"No problem, he can't do anything with me."

When Fu Xiancheng said this, he raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of confidence.

Nian slowly opened the door and walked in.

Fu Shaocheng was lying on the sofa, and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

"Shao Cheng?"

Nian slowly squatted in front of him, looking at his haggard face, felt a slight pain in his heart.

Ever since she recalled the past, she realized that Fu Shaocheng's kindness to her was a kind of love between a man and a woman. It was also from that time that she began to be taboo, instinctively afraid of being too close to him, afraid of giving him an illusion.

She got up slowly, just about to get a blanket to cover him.

"Slowly—."

Fu Shaocheng grabbed her wrist with his outstretched hand, pulled her slightly, and pulled her into his arms.

"Shao Cheng."

Nian gradually became flustered, she nervously pushed him away, sat up straight, with a rush of breath on her face, "You drank too much, I'll get you a glass of water to drink."

After she finished speaking, she got up to avoid it, poured a glass of warm water over, and handed it to him, "Drink some water."

She knew how thirsty she felt after drinking too much.

Fu Shaocheng sat up weakly, took the cup, and drank silently, overturning all kinds of feelings in his heart.

"Why did you come here?"

He stared at her blankly, as if he could never get enough of her, which only made him feel that he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Nian slowly and silently lowered his head, and after a while he said, "Suddenly thought of you, so I came to see how you are, and saw that you were drunk."

"Shaocheng, tell me the truth, are you drinking every day?"

When he faced her clear and calm eyes, his heart was full of confusion, and he slightly avoided the eyes, "It's a bit boring to be alone."

"..."

Listening to what he said slowly, Nian was a little speechless.

"Slowly..."

Nian slowly became a little embarrassed, and then said, "Actually, I didn't have a disease, it was a misdiagnosis."

"Misdiagnosed?" After Fu Shaocheng was stunned, there was joy in his eyes.

"How are you and him?"

Nian slowly looked directly into his expectant eyes, and calmly replied, "I am very good with him, he treats me very well, I love him very much, and we are preparing for pregnancy."

"Preparing for pregnancy?"

Fu Shaocheng's eyes flickered, loss and pain filled his face.

Nian Slowly said this on purpose, she didn't want him to put his heart on her, and hoped that saying this would make him sober.

(End of this chapter)