Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

She didn't know why she had such a dream, and it was also a dream about Xie Feng.

Sweat was on her forehead and her lips were trembling.

It happened that Xie Feng opened the door and came in at this time. He sat by the bed and subconsciously tried to test her forehead.

Zhuang Wan instantly stepped back and avoided his hand.

Her eyes were full of vigilance, and her hands were holding the quilt tightly.

Xie Feng's hand paused in the air, his fingertips curled slightly, and he retracted it.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Zhuang Wan nodded, that was indeed a nightmare.

Even now I still have lingering fears, so much so that looking at Xie Feng's face feels strange.

She thought that Xie Feng a few days ago had been unreasonable. After all, he didn't listen to her ideas at all and went his own way, like a ruthless king.

But Xie Feng in the dream was even worse, as if he was deliberately torturing her.

And those conversations at the police station were rubbing her dignity on the ground.

She didn't have such a deep entanglement with this man, so she didn't know why she dreamed about him.

Now she felt a little uncomfortable, and she even wanted to go into the dream and slap herself in the face of being tortured.

Why have to compromise, why be so embarrassed for a man!

But it was a dream after all and should not be taken seriously. If it was involved in reality, then she would be too fussy about it.

"I told the kindergarten that you can go back to work tomorrow. Didn't you want to know what's wrong with Yan Yan before? He has autism and he relies heavily on me. I brought him to Jiangcheng just because of this The mountains and clear waters on the edge are beautiful and have not been developed yet. The air is very good, which may be good for his condition. He has not had much contact with people, so I hope you pay more attention to him while he is in school."

Autism?

Xie Buyan, such a cute kid, had such a problem. No wonder he was so feverish that he almost fainted and didn't take the initiative to speak.

She felt so sad.

"Where's his mother?"

Is it true that his mother passed away as rumored?

Does a child develop autism because of a lack of maternal love?

Xie Feng stopped talking for a moment, and his eyes stayed on her face, motionless.

Suddenly there was a barking sound outside, and then a big dog ran in.

It was well-raised and its gray fur was shiny.

Seeing Zhuang Wan, the big dog sniffed the air with its nose and then wagged its tail crazily. Wangwang's tail almost shook off, but Zhuang Wan still didn't react.

It quickly ran to her feet and rubbed its head against her trousers.

Dogs hold grudges very well and can recognize at a glance that this is their former master.

Zhuang Wan was a little confused by its enthusiasm, "Mr. Xie, your dog is very cute."

She stretched out a hand and placed it on Wangwang's head.

When Xie Feng saw this scene, he felt that he could no longer hold back.

"Wanwan, I took good care of it."

He suddenly said this.

Zhuang Wan was stunned, then smiled, "Yes, you can tell by looking at its fur, and it seems to be a local dog, you can't tell at all."

She was a little surprised that a person with Xie Feng's status could actually raise a native dog.

After touching for a while, I didn't hear his reply. I turned around and found that he was in a daze, with deep emotions hidden in his eyes.

She understood instantly, "Is this dog left by Wu Yan's mother?"

"Ah."

It seems that Xie Feng really loves his wife, and he is probably thinking about love at the moment.

"Mr. Xie must love her very much. He raised the dog she left behind so well."

When she finished saying this, she saw him standing up suddenly and walking outside without saying a word.

Zhuang Wan thought she had touched on his sadness and immediately shut up.

Xie Feng came to the end of the corridor, where there was a small balcony.

He opened the door and walked in, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Do you love her very much?

He didn't deserve to mention the word at all.

Admitting it now, when she regains her memory, she will only feel sick. (End of chapter)