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

Wen Sihe remained silent, and Qiu Yang didn't bother to ask again.

The two of them just started playing the game with nothing to do. During this period, Wen Sihe still looked at his phone from time to time.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that his cell phone rang. It was Gong Jianyue calling.

"The soup is ready. Do you want to come back to drink it?"

Wen Sihe was originally in a depressed mood. When he heard this, he put down the game controller in his hand and started walking outside.

Qiu Yang sat on the sofa and couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Where are you going? The takeout will be here soon. Damn it, I can't finish that much by myself."

"Go home and have soup, cooked with the moon in your hand."

Qiu Yang paused, why did he hear the hint of showing off in this sentence?

Wen Sihe disappeared very quickly and returned home in only half an hour.

When he opened the door to his home, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

Gong Xianyue was wearing an apron and was still busy in the kitchen.

Looking at this scene, Wen Sihe felt his eyes heat up. It turned out that he didn't want much at all.

He just wanted to be selfish again and keep her by his side for a few years. After that, all his property would be hers.

It's all hers, and he will walk away free and easy without leaving any trouble for her.

Gong Jianyue doesn't like him either. Even if something happens to him, it won't have any impact on her at all.

Wen Sihe thought this and walked in slowly, "What kind of soup are you making? It looks delicious."

When Gong Xianyue saw that he had really come back, she filled a small bowl for him and placed it next to him.

"Did you go out to drink with Qiu Yang again?"

Wen Sihe thought she didn't like Qiu Yang and immediately denied it.

"No, it's with someone else."

After saying this, he immediately added: "No women."

Gong Jianyue took out all the other dishes she had just cooked, and gave him another bowl of rice.

The scene of two people sitting warmly at the dinner table has not been seen for a long time.

Wen Sihe didn't even want to say anything to break the silence of the room.

He drank the soup in silence, and when it was about to end, Gong Xianyue asked him: "Are you sure you want to marry me? You know that I only married you to investigate the cause of Gu You's death." "Yes."

Gong Xianyue put down the spoon in her hand and stared at him seriously. "Okay, then let's get married. Before that, you should go get a property notarization. How much money have I saved over the years, how much money have you saved, let's calculate it together, and don't take advantage of anyone else."

In fact, even if she didn't get notarization, she wouldn't ask for a penny from Wen Sihe if she got divorced in the future.

She was just worried that Wen Sihe would have this concern, so she just went to get a notarization.

Wen Sihe said nothing and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a long time, Gong Jianyue thought that he had already agreed to do the property notarization. He suddenly raised his head and asked her, "If I die one day, will you be a little sad?"

Gong Xianyue immediately thought of Wen Sihe's heart surgery. Logically speaking, it would be a miracle for a person who has undergone such a major operation to live for ten years. People like Wen Sihe who often drink and stay up late may not live for a few years. alive.

Gong Xianyue actually didn't like his lifestyle at first, as it seemed like he was squandering the lives that others cherished.

It was obvious that he had snatched his life back from the God of Death, so how could he not cherish it at all?

Wen Sihe was waiting for Gong Xianyue's answer, but seeing Gong Xianyue frowning for a while and pursed her lips for a while, it was probably difficult to answer this question.

Feeling a little sour in his heart, he said nothing for a moment and drank the soup quietly.

At night, he originally thought that Gong Jianyue was going to sleep in a separate room with him, but when he came out of the shower, he saw her in his room and was about to use a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Suddenly, many things flashed through Wen Sihe's mind. It seemed that he had never blow-dried a woman's hair.

In the past, no matter where he went, others came to please him in every possible way. He had never thought of taking the initiative to please others.

He walked closer and took the hairdryer from her hand.

"Let me do it."

Gong Xianyue was a little surprised, but still handed the hair dryer to him.

It could be seen that Wen Sihe was really not used to blow-drying other people's hair. His fingertips always accidentally pulled her hair, causing her a little pain.

After blowing for ten minutes, his hair was completely dry. He rolled up the cord of the hair dryer and put it on the shelf next to him.

Probably feeling a sense of accomplishment for blow-drying a woman's hair for the first time, he walked up to Gong Xianyue, held her face in his hands, and looked at her carefully.

"I was quite successful in my boasting."

Gong Xianyue couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Sihe was stunned by this smile and didn't even know where to put his hands. (End of chapter)