Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 558 Bloody Express 1
Ever since he was forced by Shen Ruohuan to drink the soup once, he became smart.

Whenever Shen Ruohuan wanted to take medicine or drink soup, he would disappear into her world on time, and then reappear quietly after she finished drinking, saving the last tonic soup into his stomach.

"Do you want to sleep?"

Seeing her tired face, Wen Zongqi couldn't help showing distressed expression.

His eyes became more and more gentle.

"kindness."

Shen Ruohuan nodded.

Her mind is a little messed up now, and she really wants to be alone for a while.

"Then your grandma and I will go out first, and we will come to see you after you wake up."

After Wen Zongqi helped Shen Ruohuan lie down, he helped old lady Wen out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Ruohuan's eyes opened.

He stared blankly at the ceiling.

I don't know why after what my uncle said before, she suddenly felt like a storm was coming.

This feeling came very suddenly, but it was very strong.

In a daze, she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared beside her, which startled her.

"Sister, you're awake!"

"Yitong, why are you here?"

Hearing Wen Yitong's voice, she let out a long sigh of relief, and her beating heart gradually calmed down.

It can be regarded as matching his face and voice.

"Sister, can you see with your eyes?"

Wen Yitong's complexion was a little weird, a pair of black eyes were always staring at hers, as if he was studying whether she could see or not?

"I can see some twilight."

"Then can you see my face?"

"No."

Shen Ruohuan shook her head regretfully.

"Then what about this?" Wen Yitong suddenly moved his face in front of her, "Sister, can you see my face clearly?"

"If you can't see clearly, don't waste your energy!"

Shen Ruohuan covered his face with a slap and pushed his head out.

"Sister, you lied to me, you can clearly see it!"

"I can roughly know your range, but I can't clearly distinguish your facial features."

"I'm so handsome, sister, it's a pity that you can't see me."

Wen Yitong shook his head regretfully.

"Don't worry, I'll be able to see your chubby little face soon."

Shen Ruohuan reached out and pinched his chubby face, the soft touch made her very attached.

"Sister, your eyes are gone, but you can still touch my face so quickly?"

"If you touch it a lot, you will be able to sense it naturally." Shen Ruohuan was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"I want to touch your belly."

"Touch it!"

There is such a big belly standing between them, it is not a matter of every minute to touch it.

When Wen Zongqi came in with the express box in his arms, he saw the two of them touching their stomachs and faces again. In an instant, countless black lines slid down from the top of their heads.

"Mengmeng, there is your courier."

"My courier?"

Shen Ruohuan clapped her hands, the smile on her face quickly faded and became serious.

Wen Zongqi glanced at Wen Yitong who was still standing there, "Yitong, you go out first, I have something to discuss with your sister."

"I want to listen too." Wen Yitong turned his head to look at Shen Ruohuan, "Sister, I've grown up, you don't need to hide everything from me, actually I know everything!"

"I know Yitong has grown up, but Yitong's main task now is to study, and other things can only be participated in when you don't have to go to school like us!" Shen Ruohuan patted his head, barely squeezed from his face With a smile, "Yitong, be good, let's go out first!"

"I knew it would be like this!"

Wen Yitong's shoulders slumped in an instant, and he left the room with his mouth pouted.

When they left, he still thoughtfully closed the door for them.

"Uncle, give me the courier!"

After he left, Shen Ruohuan directly took the courier from Wen Zongqi's hand.

Looking at the three characters Shen Ruohuan dancing flying and flying on the courier slip, his face became completely gloomy.

"and many more!"

Wen Zongqi suddenly stopped what she was doing.

Turning around and walking to the door of the room, he slammed the half-closed door shut.

"Do you know who sent it to you?"

"The handwriting is very strange." Shen Ruohuan shook her head, and carefully tore off the delivery slip, "You know that I don't have many people in Wen's house, right?"

Wen Zongqi was taken aback, and instantly understood what she meant.

His face also became serious.

Seeing that she was about to open the express delivery, he suddenly pressed her hand.

"Let me do the rest!"

"Let me do it!" Shen Ruohuan pulled his hand away, with a faint smile on her face, "The last time I received this kind of mysterious delivery was more than half a year ago, when my coffee shop just opened, I can't think of the time After this, they still enjoy playing this childish game!"

"what do you mean……"

Wen Zongqi had a weird expression on his face.

"Uncle, you don't have to make too much fuss. It's far beyond my imagination that they can hold back and not act."

While speaking, she opened the express box in her hand.

After seeing the contents of the courier box clearly, his face turned pale instantly.

A feeling of nausea rose from her stomach, making her subconsciously reach out and cover her mouth.

Fortunately, Wen Zongqi moved fast enough.

It was caught the moment the courier dropped.

Seeing her unusually ugly complexion, she couldn't help asking curiously: "What's inside..."

Before he could speak, he was frightened by the bloody scene in the express box.

"vomit!"

Shen Ruohuan suddenly covered her mouth and retched.

"Wen Yitong!"

Wen Zongqi hurriedly put the express box in his hand on the ground, and at the same time, shouted loudly at the door.

Wen Yitong, who was lying on the door to eavesdrop, was startled, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Close the door!"

Wen Zongqi hugged Shen Ruohuan's body, looked up at him, "Go to the bathroom and get the spittoon!"

"Okay!"

Seeing that Shen Ruohuan's face was pale, Wen Yitong rushed into the bathroom and took out the spittoon for her, ignoring her curiosity.

"Uncle, why does my sister..."

Before he could say the words, he was frightened by the bloody scene inside the courier box.

"what!"

Before he could stop, Wen Zongqi covered his mouth quickly.

"Don't call!"

Wen Yitong pointed at the bloody corpse in the courier box with a face full of horror, "This, this, this..."

"Go out if you're afraid, I don't have time to take care of you now."

Wen Zongqi took the spittoon in his hand and handed it to Shen Ruohuan.

Seeing her holding the spittoon and spitting in the dark, she couldn't help showing a touch of distress on her face.

"Huanhuan, are you okay?"

"vomit!"

What responded to him was Shen Ruohuan vomiting more violently.

Wen Zongqi kept calming her down, seeing that Wen Yitong was still standing there in a daze, he couldn't help ordering: "Go and get your sister a glass of warm water!"

(End of this chapter)